Hu’s Shoes
There once was a man called Hu,
The man really loved his shoes,
One day he got a brand new pair,
They were white with streaks of blue.
The Mountain
The mountain’s a castle
The mountain’s a castle,
High up in the sky,
Whistling in peace,
To the tourists who come by.
The mountain’s a staircase
No bottom or top,
It’s such a delight,
No one wants to stop.
The mountain’s a giant,
Watching over its people,
Looking at the babies,
and the children who are feeble.
The mountain’s a dragon,
Gentle and kind,
He places on top,
Lost treasures he finds.
The mountain’s a memory,
You all thought it was real,
The cold snow dripping down,
The rugged stone you can feel.