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I am here again Come to Cambridge! The footprints I walked on gradually dissipated with time and slowly disappeared into the dust.
In the past days, because of you, my life was no longer static. Even though there were thousands of reluctances, you have always lived in the depths of my memory. Looking up at the stars, why are they twinkling so brightly? Is it impossible to stop for a moment? When I left, all that was left were memories, and I was drifting in this Cam River. When I left, the Cam River, which was originally full of life, became helpless...
Standing in the crowd of people coming and going, I left, my lonely figure slowly leaving!
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Farewell, Cambridge...
I left this beautiful and nostalgic country gently, lest I disturb the tranquility. It was as quiet as when I first set foot on the western land, leaving behind the beautiful sky and turning around to leave.
On the bank of the Nakan River, a golden willow hangs, and the setting sun puts it on the bride's clothes. She becomes the most eye-catching focus on the bank. The river looks at all this and projects it quietly. In my heart, it lingers for a long time.
The oily green cattails in the Cam River dance with the soft waves of the Cam River from time to time. How enviable! Cambridge, how nostalgic it is, is my eternal "hometown of spiritual attachment". Here, I am willing to be a waterweed.
The river flowed quietly under the elm trees, and stopped to rest here. The water is so clear and bright that it cannot be described as a clear spring. It is as beautiful as a rainbow, but it also disappears easily and scatters. Among the floating algae, the dream of a foreign traveler is deposited.
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Going to Cam River again, revisiting old places, many people and things are no longer the same, but where is the dream? Where did the dream go?
Looking for a dream... I gently held the boat and headed upstream of the Cam River, but I only saw the sky full of stars and brilliant light. I was so excited that I wanted to sing, and sing loudly, but... I can't! I can't disturb the tranquil Cam River!
After leaving Cambridge, the silent Sheng Xiao sang for me. The summer insects also bid farewell to me quietly. Kangqiao used silence to cover up its sentimentality and said goodbye to me.
Leave quietly, my beloved Cambridge, just like I quietly came to visit Cambridge, waving my hands gently, leaving behind the beautiful sky.
Farewell, Cambridge...
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I left softly and slowly, just as I came softly and slowly; I waved my hand gently, Let the sleeves swing in the wind, as if you are saying good bye to the clouds in the west! ….
The golden willow tree, by the riverside, looked like a delicate bride in the setting sun. The beauty of the reflection of the willow tree reflected in the waves rippled in my heart like water flow!
The green watercress is on the soft soil, and the aquatic plants are floating in the water! In the soft waves of the Cam River, my heart and I are just one of the water plants, just because we can be deeply infiltrated by it...
The pool under the shade of the elm is not a clear spring, but the beautiful rainbow in the sky, crushed among the floating algae, and will be deposited with the rainbow-like dream that represents a wanderer of a country!
Ah ~ looking for that dream! It's like holding a long bamboo pole upstream to where the grass is greener, and it's like the whole boat is filled with stars, singing in the shining colorful sky...
However, I am sad that I cannot sing together. Quietness is like representing other music; the insects in midsummer no longer chirp, as if they are silent for me, and the silence envelopes the entire Cambridge...
I left quietly and slowly, just as I came slowly and quietly. I waved my sleeves that flowed in the wind, and walked away any clouds full of memories...
I came to Cambridge for the third time. My mood is different and my perspective is also different...
In the evening, I came to the banks of the Cam River alone without notifying anyone. Just like me back then, I left everything behind and broke into this beautiful Cambridge alone and without warning. Walking along the banks of the Cam River, following the footsteps of time, the beauty of the Cam River in my memory appears in my mind... I keep thinking about it, savoring the rainbow-like memories, the short and gorgeous dreams... If I could, I would I am a waterweed in the Cam River. I am intoxicated in the soft waves of the Cam River, and I will never wake up. If you can, let me get drunk under the shade of elm trees, dreaming that I am still the me before, the dashing me, the true me regardless of everything... and never wake up again...
"Dream" is no longer complete, but a broken dream, settling at the bottom of the Cam River, settling in the bottom of my heart, like the sealed wine, the longer it brews, the more beautiful it becomes, and the beauty of the Cam River The memories of the beautiful and Cam River will always make me deeply attached to them.
In a chance meeting, it was accidental, but it was destined by God. My happiness was destined to be so short-lived. Night is coming, should I leave and leave this Cambridge full of memories? The sky is full of stars. In this quiet Cambridge night, everything is so harmonious. There is not a single insect chirping, as if for my parting. Solemnly, tonight's Cambridge is sad. I feel sorry for my life, and with this regret, I am about to bid farewell to this memory of Cambridge.
Meet Kangqiao again.
As time goes by, people and things have changed, but the scenery remains the same.
Cambridge is so beautiful and Cam River is so gentle. The drooping golden willows by the river are like a bride who is too shy to raise her head in the sunset; that gorgeous shadow ripples in the waves, and even more so in my heart. The soft waves of the Cam River, the mother-like tolerance, and the lover's caress soothe my body and mind. I would rather be a waterweed! On the soft mud, swaying and dancing with the waves. What is settling among the floating algae is a crushed rainbow, a rainbow called "dream".
Looking for a dream? Where to go? Walking back in the starry class. The stars are dotted, lighting up the brilliant music score. I want to sing, but I can't; the summer insects are also silent, feeling melancholy at this moment. Everything is silent, it is already the song of farewell, quiet and quiet.
In the beauty of Cam Bridge and the gentleness of Cam River, sorrow is also sorrow, and sorrow is still sorrow; a short-term relaxation, a moment of indulgence, but eventually it will return to reality. It's time...
The emotion is so heartbreaking, the breath is cold and faint, neither thinking nor thinking, it is the strongest at this time! Melancholy has no clue, only sadness. worry.
Farewell to Cambridge again.