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