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