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