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Dear Melguy,
I have to point out some mistakes in your article and correct for you. You were trying to express your feeling in the way of a poem. But unfortunately, you need to pay attention to the grammar and logic. Just some personal advice. Please don't take seriously.
Back from Austria last month after a conference in Salzburg, it is been a long time since the last trip to France, I miss the old buildings, stone paved roads and arts.
It has been a long time since my last trip to France. I still miss the old buildings, stone paved roads and arts after coming back from Austria for a conference in Salzburg last month.
I was wandering in the old city alone the river, exploring pubs and restaurants, took the tour to eagles nest, up to the Hohensalzburg castle, walking alone the river, listening Mozart and eat Sacher-Torte.
I wandered in the old city alone the river, listening to Mozart and eating Sacher-Torte. I explored pubs and restaurants, taking tour to eagles nest, up to the Hohensalzburg castle.
The weather was perfect, a bit chill in the morning and evening, warm through out the day. Walking through Mirabell garten in the early morning, the scene from The Sound of Music comes back, seems Maria and the children were seen dancing around the statue of Pegasus, the winged horse, and throughout the gardens singing "Do-re-mi"
It was perfect weather, a bit chill in the morning and evening but warm through out the day. Walking through Mirabell garten in the early morning reminded me the scene from "The Sound of Music". I could even see Maria and the children dancing around the status of Pegasus, the winged horse and throughout the gardens, singing "Do-re-mi."
I like the family houses, light colored walls, dark colored roofs, flowers under the windows and balconies, with the greenish mountain background - perfect.
Family houses, light colored walls, dar colored roofs, flowers under the windows and balconies, all the scene backgrounded with the greenish mountain looked just perfect.
How lucky we can still see the city like it has been intact from the worn of history, the stone paved narrow roads, solid building standing next to each other, old timber doors and cast iron windows, oh, I love it.
How lucky we are to see the city intact from the worn of history. The narrow stone paved roads went through the solid buidings standing next to each other. The old timber doors and cast iron windows were just the same as they had been during the war. Oh, I love this feeling.
I will be back, maybe not the same place, but I will explore, like always.
I will come back, perhaps not to the same places. But I will explore, as always. |
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