I left gently, just as I came gently, and I waved goodbye to the clouds in the western sky gently. The golden willow by the river is the beautiful shadow of the bride in the sunset, rippling in my heart. The green grass on the soft mud swayed leisurely at the bottom of the water in the gentle waves of Hekang River. I would like to be a water plant! The pool under the shade of elm trees is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky crushed among floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream. Looking for dreams? Holding a long pole, riding a boat full of starlight, tracing back to a greener place, singing in the splendor of starlight. But I can't sing. Quiet is a farewell flute, even the summer insects are silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight! I left quietly, just as I came quietly. I waved my sleeves without taking away a cloud.