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