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Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

e　good－bye

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

I　would　be　a　water　plant！

Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

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Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

I　would　be　a　water　plant！

The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge