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