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