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Saying Good-bye to Cambridge Again
--by Xu Zhimo
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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 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
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