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1、Love in Prague ...
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She's like an angel,
falling from the heaven.
She's like a moving song,
telling romantic comedies and tragedies.
You understand you're walking,
inside an agriculture history.
But meanwhile she's a heart poet.
Wars destroy much,yet not Prague.
Gloomy thoughts let down creatures,
yet not Prague.
You may feel ignored by passers-by,
yet not by Prague.
Wandering down the bridge,through the cathedrals,
you finally understand,
exactly,that is beauty:
Floating on smiles without noise.
Tasting sorrows without addicting to it.
Touching history without losing courage.
That is Prague,that is life.