Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

一遍不够来两遍…

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

uietly　as　I　came　here；

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！