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