少年狂

家裡有個彈跳棒,是上次回國時父母給買的,孩子不常玩,我卻喜歡跳。每一次跳跳就像回到少年,特別想念故鄉的親人和朋友。

老夫聊發少年狂,彈跳棒上走四方。
兒童只顧追逐樂,不解魂魄已還鄉。

少年狂

A Boy Again

My parents bought a pogo stick during one of my visits home. My children rarely play with it, but I often do. Every bounce carries me back to my boyhood, and before I know it, my thoughts have already returned to my family, my friends, and the town where I grew up.
Like a boy, I'm young once more,
On a pogo stick across the floor.
The children only laugh and play,
My soul is home though far away.

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