Saying Good-bye to Cambridge Again Chance
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 floating heart growing in the sludge Sways leisurely under the water; In the gentle waves of Cambridge I would be a water plant! That pool under the shade of elm trees Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky; Shattered to pieces among the duckweeds Is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream? To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream To where the green grass is more verdant; Or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight And sing aloud in the splendor of starlight. But I cannot sing aloud Quietness is my farewell music; Even summer insects heap silence for me Silent is Cambridge tonight! Very quietly I take my leave As quietly as I came here; Gently I flick my sleeves Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring away �ٱ��� ����������ˣ� ��������������� ����������֣� ����������Ʋʡ� �Ǻ��ϵĽ����� ��Ϧ���е���� ���������Ӱ�� ���ҵ���ͷ������ �����ϵ������� ���͵���ˮ����ҡ�� �ڿ��ŵ��Შ� �Ҹ���һ��ˮ�ݣ� �������µ�һ̶�� ������Ȫ�������Ϻ磻 �����ڸ���䣬 �����Ųʺ��Ƶ��Ρ� Ѱ�Σ���һ֧���ݣ� ����ݸ��ദ���ݣ� ����һ���ǻԣ� ���ǻ����Ÿ衣 �����Ҳ��ܷŸ裬 �����DZ���������� �ij�ҲΪ�ҳ�Ĭ�� ��Ĭ�ǽ����Ŀ��ţ� ���������ˣ� ���������ĵ����� �һ�һ�����䣬 ������һƬ�Ʋʡ�
I am a cloud in the sky, A chance shadow on the wave of your heart. Don't be surprised, Or too elated; In an instant I shall vanish without trace. We meet on the sea of dark night, You on your way, I on mine. Remember if you will, Or, better still, forget The light exchanged in this encounter. żȻ ����������һƬ�� ż��ͶӰ����IJ��� �㲻������ �����뻶ϲ ��ת˲����������Ӱ ��������ں�ҹ�ĺ��� ������� �����ҵķ��� ��ǵ�Ҳ�� ��������� ���⽻��ʱ���ŵĹ�â��