e　good－bye

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

I　would　be　a　water　plant！

Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

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Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

I　would　be　a　water　plant！

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

一遍不够来两遍…

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside