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