In childhood
Homesickness is a small sapling that grows on the land.
I climbed stairs after stairs,
Here is a goal, the pursuit of ideals.
When I grow up,
Homesickness is a big tree in the sky, standing on the ground.
On my way here,
There is a struggle to realize my dream.
Go forward and develop seriously,
Homesickness is a meadow covering the whole place.
I walked on a wide road in this place,
There is a pursuit here, to strive to achieve the goal.
Later,
Homesickness is the direction of a territory, and there are many happy times.
I am down-to-earth on this website, towards a distant goal,
There is a struggle to realize the ideal.