"The Way Home" The way home, count how many cold and hot summers in a lifetime. Count how many laughs and how many cries you have cried on the ups and downs of the journey. On the way home, count three hundred and sixty-five a year. Count one

"The Way Home"

On the way home, count how many cold and hot days you have in your life.

Count how many laughs and how many cries you have cried on the ups and downs of the journey.

On the way home, count three hundred and sixty-five a year.

Count the days of victory and defeat, and what satisfaction.

Go home happy, happy to hug your parents, say a shy and open mouth, the lights are not far away.

Go home lonely, lonely still waiting to be soothed, take off the layer by layer of costumes, and blow the fog in the happiness.

On the way home, pat the dust on your shoulders,

No matter how tired you are, you will stick to the same footsteps, and you will be really happy to go home!