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