L,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Wet into slices after slices,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

A white light fshed before my eyes, a little

ragon,

Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

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

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

galloping incessantly on the vast grassnd,

The spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

At this moment,

Yvonne was hit by the flower protector and flew into the clouds,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

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

The whole body is almost paralyzed,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The petite panting meow,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Only the kitten meows softly,

Indulge in indulgence and exude endless wildness,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

The ever-flowing water droplets,