在騎⼠橋上有⼀個思念，坐落在這座輝煌的都市。⼭頂上橘⾊的晚霞，雲朵翻湧出很多情，點點燈⽕像星星，⼈們慢慢的⾛，隨意的坐，這座城市從來不著急。夜晚橋上掛了⼀顆巨⼤濃郁的圓⽉，它剛剛升起，震驚我的眼睛，我們互訴愛意的夜，就在這⼀條街，刻進我的腦海裡，千年百年。謝謝您迎接我的思念，我的母親。

On Knightsbridge sits a reminiscence that hovers this magnificent city. Bathing in the orange dusk from the mountaintop, the clouds churned out plentiful sentiments. The lights turned on twinkling like stars, people strolled in a careless pace and sat around where they wanted, in the city that enjoys a vibe never in haste. A newly-risen full moon hung above the evening bridge, catching my eye. It was on this street, in the night, where we shared our loving thoughts for each other. The scene was engraved in my mind for a thousand years. My dear mother, thank you for greeting me in my heart.