多像一個游子

More like a wanderer

小小年紀

At a young age

便遍嘗顛沛流離之苦

I will taste the hardships of wandering and wandering all over again

警惕著任何方向的風吹草動

Be alert to wind and grass in any direction

激蕩的心

Exciting Heart

已經不起哪怕是一粒石子的碰撞

I can't afford even a collision of stones anymore

流浪的腳步

Wandering footsteps

靠不停地摩擦

By constantly rubbing

匯聚著團圓的溫度

Gathering temperature

歸來的行囊里

In the backpack of the return

裝滿的不僅僅是甜甜的糖果

It's not just filled with sweet candy

還有獨享的憂傷

And exclusive sadness

無論漂泊的半徑有多長

No matter how long the radius of drifting is

家永遠是不變的圓心

Home is always the unchanging center of the circle