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