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