Time flees,
I even forget when I learned to call your name.
Years pass,
I grow up but never get lost.
From your smile, I see all winding roads
Which we have been traveling.
How hard have you been trying to direct me
For not getting lost?
I rebeled, like a hungry ghost,
A boy is too young to tell the truth.
As I walk alone,
Your footpace slackens.
Hold on and I will slow down my pace.
Then one day, I will be like you,
Who give all to the child, and get old.