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