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Very quietly I take my leave　　

As quietly as I came here;　　

Quietly I wave good-bye　　

To the rosy clouds in the western sky.　

The golden willows by the riverside　　

Are young brides in the setting sun;　　

Their reflections on the shimmering waves　　

Always linger in the depth of my heart.　　

The floatingheart growing in the sludge　　

Sways leisurely under the water;　　

In the gentle waves of Cambridge　　

I would be a water plant!