stretched out the two white hands of the young Mimi.

Ten nails dig into the man's strong arm.

Bent up to meet the man's thirst.

The corridors of the valley are narrow and winding,

like an octopus pot,

freely expand and contract,

The peach blossom heart hidden in the depths,

Like an endless ocean,

At this time,

The smooth prairie swayed frequently,

Up and down, one tightening and one shrinking,

Like a bird flapping its left and right wings,

The trembling flower's heart is wide open,

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

The big baby roams the ocean like a dragon,

galloping incessantly on the vast grassland,

Indulge in indulgence and exude endless wildness,

Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

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

The spring breeze flutters across the plain grass,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Wet, moist, shiny black fluff,

Only the kitten meows softly,

Thousands of oysters surging,