Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
Fluttering, floating between heaven and earth,
Lily was hit by Calvin and flew into the clouds,
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
Yumen opens and closes like an oyster shell, shrinks and tightens,
eart is wide open,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,
At this moment,
The spring breeze flutters across the plain grass,
The big baby roams the ocean like a dragon,
Wet, moist, shiny black fluff,
Only the kitten meows softly,
The vast world, the vast universe,
Wet into slices after slices,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
Drops of water dripping down the leaves,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
A white light flashed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,
With a breath,
The whole body is almost paralyzed,
He penetrated her, she wrapped him,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
A soft and charming voice,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Indulge in indulgence and exude endless wildness,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
galloping incessantly on the vast grassland,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
Thousands of oysters surging,
The petite panting meow,
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