Original Poetry, Grade Two, Volume Two

Beautiful Xixiangtang! Beautiful Xixiangtang! I am full of affection for this land. If it comes to spring, the trees here are lush and the flowers are in full bloom. In summer, Liu Yin is deep and mango is fragrant here. In autumn, there are fallen leaves everywhere, and bananas are sold all over the street. In winter, the seasons here are like spring, and there is no cold breath at all. Ah! Beautiful Xixiangtang! I'm proud of you! . In winter, the seasons here are like spring, and there is no cold breath at all. Ah! What a beautiful Xixiangtang! ! ! ! ! ! !