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Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

一遍不够来两遍…

Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　wave

Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

e　good－bye

Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　wave

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

I　would　be　a　water　plant！

That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　tree

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

I　would　be　a　water　plant！

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　tree

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

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Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。