Wandering all the way,
With the speeding wheels, all the way!
In the long river of flowing years,
Look back at your eyes,
Always shining with tears of happiness
Have a good trip,
With the call from afar,
Have a nice trip, have a nice trip!
A table full of food and laughter,
Always echoing in front of my eyes
My heart is pounding,
I can't shut my memory. gate
On the way home,
Prove our youth, our dreams!
Take us flying, like a kite floating in the air,
The other end of the line is always in the hands of parents.
When it was deeply hurt by the silk thread of its family,
Only then did I know it was time to go home.
The way home is so beautiful and precious!