Collapse of the World and Mythology

I still like you very much, like the wind that has traveled eight hundred miles, regardless of the date of return, like the reincarnation of the sun and the moon, regardless of day and night, I still like you very much, like the clouds drifting for ninety thousand miles, never resting, I still like you very much, like the stars smashing towards the earth, I will still love you until death. I like you very much, like the sunshine that fills the sky and the earth, gentle and comfortable. I still like you very much. Like the wind blowing in my heart, I still like you very much. Like the rain and wine falling on the tropics and the polar regions. Even though you are thousands of miles away, I still like you very much. Like a whale sinking at the bottom of the sea, breathing softly, infatuated and angry. I still like you very much, like the old city gate that I have been waiting for for many years, I still like you very much, like a whale starving for oxygen in the deep sea of 6,400 meters, never tired of it. I still like you very much, like the subjects waiting for the restoration of the dynasty, which is far away. I still like you very much, Liu Dongchan Ming, sunset and tide, I can't help myself, I still like you very much, like a cloud drifting ninety thousand miles, never resting, I still like you very much, like the sun rising and setting, no matter day or night, I still like you very much, like stars running through the night for hundreds of millions of years, without complaining, I still like you very much, Like the spring rain falling for eight hundred miles, pattering like spring grass dyeing the green ridge, there is no doubt that I still like you very much, like a shrew scolding the street, unreasonable I still like you very much, like the rain falling all night long on green qiong, Juanjuan does not hesitate, I still like you very much, like plum blossoms The rain falls in the rainy season, and it lasts forever. I still like you very much, like the smoke curling up from the kitchen, Tangli frying the snow and falling in the rain. I still like you very much, like a flying crow attached to a sea fish. It's hard to decide whether to stay or go. I don't know why I still like you very much. Like a noisy secret, I still love you even if I say a thousand words. I like you, just like the begonia in the garden that falls and blooms again. I still like you very much, like the sun and dawn take turns. Regardless of day and night, I still like you very much. Like the layers of clouds condensed into phrases, I still like you bit by bit. Like the twinkling stars in the night sky, neon blurs me. I still like you very much, like the osmanthus leaves fluttering in the wind, crumbling into mud. I still like you very much, like raindrops falling on the green moss and red mud. The softness disperses. I still like you very much, like the starlight falling into my eyes. I can see you thousands of miles away. I still like you very much, like Mr. Chaitou Feng. Finally - -pen, I still like you very much, like the red tent on a spring night, I still like you very much. I am afraid that I still like you very much. Like the bumps and convexities that catch the heavy rain. I still like you very much when it enters the canal. I still like you very much, like the clouds and mist turning into silken rain. I give all the tenderness and violence to you. I still like you very much. Like a monk who has been wandering for too long. He takes refuge in me despite all difficulties. I still like you very much, like the green leaves of spring and the sunshine of summer, not as good as you. I still like you very much, like thousands of piles of snow rolled up by the cliff. I still like you very much like the sky is full of meteors falling to the ground and the fireworks are wanton. I still like you very much, like the waves hugging the reef again and again, trying my best. I still like you very much, like a fish) L returns to his hometown along the ocean current, and meets me unexpectedly. I still like you very much. Like the whisper of the wind lingering in my ears. My heart beats wildly. I still like you very much. Like a child learning to speak. I still like you very much even though the words cannot convey my meaning. Like the chirping of a zither in the rain. I still like you very much when I go back. You, like the uncontrollable murmurs in a dream, are all you, I still like you very much, like dressing up and waiting for a ten-year holiday, I don't know the love, so I still like you very much, like longing passing away like a river, non-stop, I still like you very much, like a cliff flattening and a whole forest reborn, you I still like you very much in the shade of the trees, like yellow flowers piled all over the ground, an old friend thousands of miles away, I still like you very much, like a lump in my throat, like sweet wine, I still like you very much, like the sea changes into the mulberry field, the stars change, I still like you very much, like the yellowing part in the old story, half deaf and half dumb, Even after losing my voice, I still like you very much, like the stars playing in the billions of dark nights. I still like you very much without complaining. Like the old opera excerpts in the old city, I still like you very much with gentle words. I still like you very much like the overlord saying goodbye to Yu Ji. I still like you very much when the situation has to be forced. Like the lonely star falling on the moon, I can't bear to abandon you. I still like you very much, like a quiet pear blossom, drifting away in the wind. I still like you very much, like red beans dim and lovesick. I still like you very much, like a spring swallow shears the rain, regardless of the wet clothes. I still like you very much, like the sand rising in the desert, no one asks me about it, like the rain falling on the lake, the heart-stopping friendship, the silent silence of Liao, I still like you very much, like the wine hidden in the winding alleys, the hidden feelings, I still like you very much, like the sound of music in the heart, like the palace businessman Zhengyu. I still like you very much, just like the ancient green lantern Buddha in Shaolin Temple, I don't want to cross myself. I still like you very much, like a deer hiding in the deep forest standing alone, timid and looking forward to the end. I still like you very much, as obsessed as drinking poison to quench my thirst. No medicine can cure it. I still like you very much, like rain falling 70,000 meters from the sky, not afraid of turning into mud. I still like you very much, like the sunshine all over the city and the spring breeze ten miles away. I still like you very much, like a mulberry tree moving across the sea or a bridge planting in the north, out of season. I still like you very much, like a soldier riding alone, with enemies in all directions. I still like you very much. Du Ruo is old and defeated by Cha Mi. I still like you very much, just like the dead grass burns out and the wind rises again last night. I still like you very much, like a hermit drinking in the mist of the mountains and getting drunk with the afterglow at night, and my mood is as clean as a ray. I still like you very much, like a worm shaking a tree without overestimating its own abilities. I still like you very much, like a dream demon falling into a boundless dream, sleeping deeply and unable to wake up. I still like you very much, like sand in my eyes, tears like rain. I still like you very much, just like year after year, the weeds are meandering all over the mountain. I still like you very much, like a roc that rides on the wind for ninety thousand miles, and cannot rest on a tree. I still like you very much, just like grinding and dyeing plain clothes, enjoying the fragrance. I still like you very much, just like Jiuqing Shenglan, the heart is still in love, the west city sings and sings, the brocade lingers and the phoenix breathes. I still like you very much, like a silkworm willing to reel silk, regardless of life or death. I still like you very much, like the spring breeze ten miles away, not as good as you. I still like you very much, even if we never meet again in this life. To put it simply, I have a water experience.

<span style="color: blue">Don't you like watching realistic plots</span> <span style="color: red">If you don't like it, I will compress it and write less</span>

A bit confused, harem? ? ? ?

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This immortal has come to report, come on.

In Plant Magic: Honkai Impact 3, the first one is the queen's ultimate move.