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