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