Thousands of oysters surging,
Wet, moist, shiny black fluff,
Only the kitten meows softly,
Indulge in indulgence and exude endless wildness,
The peach blossom heart hidden in the depths, like an endless ocean,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
Drops of water dripping down the leaves,
At this moment,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
From the depths of the valley and steppe, tick tock,
At this moment, the smooth prairie swayed frequently,
galloping incessantly on the vast grassland,
Up and down, tightening and shrinking, like a bird flapping its left and right wings,
A soft and charming
n octopus pot, it expands and contracts freely,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
The petite panting meow,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
The heart of the flower opened wide, and the jade door opened and closed like an oyster shell, shrunk and tightened.
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
The spring breeze flutters across the plain grass,
the night is dark,
Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,
The big baby roams the ocean like a dragon,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
Echoing the entire golden house space,