小时候，乡愁是一枚小小的邮票， 我在这头，母亲在那头。 长大后，乡愁是一张窄窄的船票， 我在这头，新娘在那头。 后来啊!乡愁是一方矮矮的坟墓， 我在外头，母亲在里头。 而现在，乡愁是一湾浅浅的海峡， 我在这头，大陆在那头。 When I was a child, my homesickness was a small stamp 　　 Linking Mum at the other end and me this. 　　 When grown up, I remained homesick, but it became a ticket 　　 By which I sailed to and from my bride at the other end. 　　 Then homesickness took the shape of a grave, Mum inside of it and me outside. 　　 Now I'm still homesick, but it is a narrow strait 　　 Separating me on this side and the mainland on the other.

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