鄉愁
When I was a child, my homesickness was a small stamp, Linking Mum at the other end and me this.
小時候，鄉愁是壹枚小小的郵票，我在這頭，母親在那天。
When I grown up, I remained homesick, but it became a ticket by which I sailed to and from my bride at the other end.
長大後，想抽身壹張窄窄的船票，，我在這頭，新娘在那頭。
Then homesickness took the shape of a grave, Mum inside of it and me outside.
後來呀，鄉愁是壹方矮矮的墳墓，我在外頭，母親在裏頭。
Now I'm still homesick, but it is a narrow strait Separating me on this side and the mainland on the
other.
現在，鄉愁是壹灣淺淺的海峽，我在這頭，大陸在那頭。