今夜我站在哨位上深情远眺着故乡的方向晚风醉人那里蓄夹着阵阵鱼米的芳香我想知道妈妈的白发是否又添了许多我想知道村口的那棵小槐树何时已能遮雨乘凉我想知道你是否还在等我是否还是那般纯洁的模样号角即将吹响今夜站在哨位上，告诉你吧我会等你等到又—个黎明来临你望见了 Tonight I stood on the guardianship overlooking the direction of the hometown of the evening breeze intoxicated with the smell of fish in the bursts I want to know if my mother’s white hair added a lot I want to know the small acacia trees at the village when I can tell if you’re still waiting for me to look like that or not. The horn is about to ring on the guard tonight. I’ll tell you. I’ll wait for you again.