Thousands of oysters surging,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

L,

Lily was hit by the flower messenger and flew into the clouds,

The vast world, the vast universe,

Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

Fluttering, floating between heaven and earth,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Like a bird fpping its left and right wings,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Only the kitten meows softly,

He

Wet into slices after slices,

Indulge in indulgence and exude endless wildness,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

The spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

The big baby roams the o like a dragon,

The petite panting meow,

At this moment,

The trembling flower's heart is wide open,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Yumen opens and closes like an oyster shell, shrinks and tightens,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

The whole body is almost paralyzed,

A white light fshed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

one shrinking,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

galloping incessantly on the vast grassnd,

The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,

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