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