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