To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

?s  i  mi  sh  u  w  u  .com

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        一遍不够来两遍…

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

　came　here；

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside