Memories fade in the twilight,
Only the cobblestone paths
retain centuries of frozen imaginations.

The nights of London
Are sweet and melancholic like poetry.
Silence is the most beautiful note here –
Every breath I take
Will find an echo in the corner.

18 March 2024 in London

记忆终于在暮色里消退
只有石板路，
还记载着百年凝固的想象

伦敦的夜，
像诗一样甜蜜而悲凉
宁静是最美的音符——
我的一呼一吸
总能在角落里找到回响

2024年3月18日于伦敦