I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

uietly　as　I　came　here；

一遍不够来两遍…

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。