Welcome to the island of smelling bean-curd
It may chase away your cold and cough
Once you land on the island airport
You will feel much better
The smell of roast goose meat
Hanging by the hooks on display
You will whet up your appetite
The fragrance rice boosts it up
Now you can imagine
The familiar haunts tempting it
Your mind will quickly resolve
Getting better is a choice
Welcome to the island of smelling beancurd
You don't get immersed into it
You will quickly walk away
Maybe breathe some fresh air at Victoria Peak
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