In a world of wonders, where magic never ends,
Lies a little treasure box, with secrets it befriends.
Xiaobaotong, a name that whispers joy and light,
A guardian of dreams, in the quiet of the night.

With a heart of gold and eyes that sparkle bright,
It holds the memories of days and endless night.
In its tiny chest, it keeps the things we hold dear,
A token of love, a whisper of a tear.

Xiaobaotong dances in the moonlit glow,
A beacon of hope, where shadows softly flow.
It sings a gentle tune, a melody so sweet,
A lullaby of dreams, for those who seek retreat.

Through valleys deep and mountains high, it leads the way,
A guide in darkness, where the heart can stray.
With every step it takes, the world around it glows,
A symphony of colors, where the spirit flows.

Xiaobaotong, a guardian of the heart,
In a world of dreams, where we never part.
So let us journey forth, with Xiaobaotong by our side,
To explore the endless wonders, where dreams abide.

In the realm of dreams, where the spirit never dies,
Xiaobaotong leads the way, to the land of endless skies.
A little treasure box, with secrets it befriends,
A guardian of dreams, in the quiet of the night.