从飞机上俯视远处可以看到伦敦的万家灯火。

Far below the plane we could see the lights of London.

夜幕笼盖，那散落一地的万家灯火中，有若干好多平常的幸福正蜗居在巷陌……

No one knows how much simple happiness is seeping through those back streets lit up by the scattered lamps as the night falls…

他可以不象他的许多同行那样为“大老板”写赞美歌，取而代之的是，描绘莫斯科夜晚的万家灯火。

Instead of writing hymns to hisboss, like many of his peers, he made songs about the soft light in Moscow windows.

无论你走到哪里，我的心永远跟你在一起，在这个万家灯火平安夜的晚上，让我们的心灵舞起，舞一曲优美的相思相忆，请接受我的祝福，圣诞节快乐！

Wherever you go, my heart is with you forever, in this Christmas Eve night lights, let our hearts dance, dance a beautiful piece of acacia recall, please accept my best wishes, merry Christmas!