In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

?s  i  mi  sh  u  w  u  .com

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

　came　here；

        As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        一遍不够来两遍…

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge