The paper
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
Wednesday at 9 am,
Fluttering, floating between heaven and earth,
Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,
The petite panting meow,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
Drops of water dripping down the leaves,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
The whole person feels as if reduced to ashes,
stick tightly...
Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,
Two weeks after the anniversary of the P.H. Fishing Port Cooperative Society,
Ten slender fingers stretched out,
Two naked sticks tightly...
Eg the entire golden house space,
trembling all over,
Spasmodic pleasure,
A white light fshed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
At this moment,
Mei Zizhi arched her small body,
The turbulent translut milky spring water,
Mei Zizhi tracted and sucked unsciously,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
Only the kitten meows softly,
Like leaves in the autumn wind,
Mei Zizhi was hit by Qiankaduo and flew into the clouds,
L,
Hold tight to kado' s hair,
The spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,
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Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,
Thousands of oysters surging,