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