　(zero_gravity:1.2), A serene and ethereal woman stands on a precipitous mountaintop, the ground dropping to dizzying depths behind her. Shattered crystal rose petals, glowing in soft azure and delicate pastels, adorn her face. Around her, a symphony of sky blue and lavender, a giant luminous expanse of flowers, a symphony of sky blue and lavender, engulfs the world, as if originating from a single invisible point behind her and exploding toward the infinite horizon. Each flower is impossibly large, pirouetting and spiraling, catching the last rays of the sun, its form blurring the line between substance and dream. In the breathtaking chaos of the reborn world, they are a beacon of serenity.