Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,
Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,
ht wings,
Thousands of oysters surging,
Lily was hit by the flower messenger and flew into the clouds,
The vast world, the vast universe,
Indulge in indulgence and exude endless wildness,
Wet, moist, shiny black fluff,
At this moment,
galloping incessantly on the vast grassland,
Yumen opens and closes like an oyster shell, shrinks and tightens,
The spring breeze flutters across the plain grass,
A soft and charming voice,
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
With
Wet into slices after slices,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
He penetrated her, she wrapped him,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
Fluttering, floating between heaven and earth,
L,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
A white light flashed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,
The whole body is almost paralyzed,
The trembling flower' s heart is wide open,
The big baby roams the ocean like a dragon,
Drops of water dripping down the leaves,
The petite panting meow,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
Only the kitten meows softly,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,