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The London Lover
Angelic sky on its cloudless court,
Snapping nice scenes with artistic tastes.
Hospitality streets with their beautiful houses,
And gently cultured feelings.
I stood, acknowledging the knowledge of a serene picture;
Stranded tears born in my eyes, and I couldn't help watching.
She stood at a crossroad in Europe,
With her fingers crossed.
I hope her scholarly favour will whisper to my migration,
And free her echo locked within my study.
Before the calendars, I'd make a wish:
Someday I'll be there – a celebrated thought.
If I'd go to Europe to see my London,
I'll be going with my gold medals and silverware.
Yes, in a black suit and with a dark coloured tie,
I'll be travelling to London majestically.
If I'm to choose the next destination of my scholarship,
I'd be speeding to and spending on the road to London.
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