Thousands of oysters surging,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Indulge in indulgence and exude endless wildness,

Like an octopus pot, it expands and tracts freely,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

galloping incessantly on the vast grassnd,

Slowly, slowly, kissing down the neck,

At this moment,

Up and down, tightening and shrinking, like a bird fpping its left and right wings,

At this moment, the smooth prairie swayed frequently,

Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The peach blossom heart hidden in the depths, like an endless o,

Only the kitten meows softly,

On the back of the stout Bryan, stantly walking back and forth;

The corridors of the valley are narrow and winding,

Bryan's python tongue keeps rubbing Camil's tongue,

The heart of the flower opened wide, and the jade door opened and closed like an oyster shell, shrunk and tightened.

Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,

The big baby roams the o like a dragon,

The spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

d slender hands,

The wh