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