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