Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

一遍不够来两遍…

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

uietly　as　I　came　here；

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye