Hark, ye hordes of metal steeds,
To Chinese fields, BMW proceeds.
Two point eight billion shall they invest,
For holy EV brew, their new bequest.
Upon the Isles of Dragon's Rest,
Hong Kong shares in property, blessed.
In cities' hearts they raise their stake,
In home gain gamble, few risks they take.
The noble Euro, Sterling bright,
Against the crest of Dollar, they fight.
Late-risen rates, a twist of fate,
In markets' ale, 'tis now their state.
