In the gentle waves of Cambridge
That pool uhe shade of elm trees
Sways leisurely uhe water；
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky。
The golden willows by the riverside
Very quietly I take my leave
came here；
Their refles on the shimmering waves
Quietly I wave good－bye
一遍不够来两遍…
Sways leisurely uhe water；
The floati growing the sludge
The golden willows by the riverside
?s i mi sh u w u .com
Are young brides iting sun；
Quietly I wave good－bye
Always linger in the depth of my heart.
The floati growing the sludge
Their refles on the shimmering waves
I would be a water pnt！
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky。
In the gentle waves of Cambridge
I would be a water pnt！
That pool uhe shade of elm trees
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
Are young brides iting sun；
Always linger in the depth of my heart.
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
As quietly as I came here；