Prompt: On a sunny afternoon, Eddie and Lily decided to take a walk together in the small garden on the mountain. The mountain wind blew their hair, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves on the path. Lily suddenly stopped and looked at the distant mountains and rivers. She whispered, \"Eddie, our love is like this mountain, high, firm, and beautiful. Will you accompany me to climb this mountain?\"

Prompt: Eddie's eyes sparkled with determination as he tightly grasped Lily's hand and said, \"I promise you, whether the mountains are steep or the roads are rough, I will always be with you. Our love will not be afraid of wind and rain, witnessing us conquer the peak of life together.\"

Prompt: Prompt: Eddie's eyes sparkled with determination as he tightly grasped Lily's hand and said, \\\"I promise you, whether the mountains are steep or the roads are rough, I will always be with you. Our love will not be afraid of wind and rain, witnessing us conquer the peak of life together.\\\"

Prompt: From that moment on, Eddie and Lily became each other's companions. They strolled along the village path together, sharing each other's dreams and stories. Whenever night falls, they sit in front of Lily's house, and the small lamp illuminates their meeting and also illuminates the love in their hearts.

Prompt: He followed the path closer and closer to Lily's home. When he arrived, he saw Lily sitting by the window, smiling to welcome his arrival. The gaze between the two was as deep and warm as the starry sky.

Prompt: As time goes by, the relationship between Eddie and Lily becomes increasingly profound. Every day is a new adventure, welcoming the challenges of life together. Their encounter and love story have become a beautiful legend in the small village, making people envious.

Prompt: Prompt: From that moment on, Eddie and Lily became each other's companions. They strolled along the village path together, sharing each other's dreams and stories. Whenever night falls, they sit in front of Lily's house, and the small lamp illuminates their meeting and also illuminates the love in their hearts. 🚀 Blast off into a world of imagination! Select the top image that follows the theme! 🪐

Prompt: On an ordinary summer afternoon, young Jack and Emily sat on a park bench and shared their first kiss. The sun shines on them, surrounded by green trees and flowers. At this moment, it seems that there are only two of them in the world.

Prompt: They walked hand in hand, enjoying the golden hues of the sunset casting shadows on the campus pathway. A gentle breeze tousled their hair, and leaves shimmered in the warm colors of the setting sun. This moment seemed frozen in the canvas of time, becoming a beautiful memory for them.

Prompt: High atop a mist-covered mountain, nestled in a quaint village, lived a little girl named Lila. Her world was simple, surrounded by the towering peaks and the warmth of her small community.

Prompt: High atop a mist-covered mountain, nestled in a quaint village, lived a little girl named Lila. Her world was simple, surrounded by the towering peaks and the warmth of her small community.

Prompt: Lily's window is her favorite place. She likes to sit there, gazing at the distant mountains and stars. She dreams of one day having a special person walk into her life.

Prompt: Standing amid the peaks, he overlooks a landscape of a thousand hills and valleys, the scene before him surreal and dreamlike. Wisps of mist gently sway, distant peaks appearing faintly as if painted on a tranquil canvas. A gentle breeze carries a subtle fragrance of flowers, immersing him in the calm and mystery of nature. Between these vast mountain ranges, he feels a profound serenity, his heart dancing with the swirling mists as if traversing the summits of these peaks.

Prompt: Escape into the mountains, where the forests are lush, the sun shines on the sky, cicadas chirp, the snow and ice begin to melt, and there are waterfalls in the distance, and the breeze is quiet

Prompt: There the thick darkness argues with the water; Or the sun's rays shine, Leaning through the thick air towards us; Or the tops of the fat mountains are burning; Or the zephyr stopped blowing into the sea, And smooth waves hit the air.

Prompt: There the thick darkness argues with the water; Or the sun's rays shine, Leaning through the thick air towards us; Or the tops of the fat mountains are burning; Or the zephyr stopped blowing into the sea, And smooth waves hit the air.

Prompt: As night fell, Eddie and Lily returned home. They sat by the window, watching the stars twinkle one by one. Lily whispered, \"Our future is full of infinite possibilities, and this little lamp will always illuminate our path forward.\"

Prompt: [Immersed in a virtual world, the protagonist slowly opens his eyes.] [Sunlight filters through the clouds, casting a gentle glow on the grassy expanse dotted with glistening dewdrops.] [In the distance, undulating mountains and a nearby verdant forest paint a picturesque scene of beauty and mystery.] -ar 16:9 --seed 3402537896

Prompt: Suddenly, without much introduction, beautiful and complex, she appeared, spoke, she was from the world of imagination, indescribably beautiful, wide, black eyes, soft skin, a white heart, a depressing environment, and another person who was confused by what he saw, too, with a broken heart, talking from a window overlooking many mountains. A long conversation from sunset until midnight

Style: Cinematic

Prompt: Imagine that you are halfway through a long journey, traveling through a beautiful and unfamiliar landscape. You have been walking for hours, and the sun is beginning to set. As you look around, you see that the landscape is changing. The trees are taller and more densely packed, and the air is cooler and fresher. You hear the sound of a rushing stream nearby, and you begin to feel a sense of renewed energy and determination. Despite the fatigue of your journey so far, you know that you have much further to go. You take a deep breath and continue on, determined to reach your destination no matter what obstacles may lie ahead.

Prompt: The little lion and little rabbit stopped by the roadside, and they saw a signboard that read \"Mysterious mountains, magical fruits, fulfill your wishes, as long as you have courage, wisdom, friendship, love, faith, hope, dreams, and life.\" Their eyes lit up, their expressions filled with curiosity, and their hearts began to beat. Hint words: Billboard, mysterious, magical, wish, curious, excited.The little lion and the little rabbit looked at each other, nodding their heads. They all made a decision to search for the mountain, pick the fruit, and fulfill their wishes. They held hands again, walked down the road again, and laughed again

Prompt: You and I are two different things One cloud's tears of water Let's break on the ground with rhinestones We'll scatter around and around... Endless downward desire Rewarded by the sun's gaze Brings joy to the grass You and I will be placed next to each other...

Prompt: That day, the sunset slowly disappeared on the horizon, and the stars twinkled one by one. Lily sat by the window waiting. Eddie saw the small lamp in the distance, and a strange feeling surged in his heart, as if he was attracted by a mysterious force.

Prompt: Suddenly, the sky became dark, and volcanos in the distance began to erupt. The earth trembled, and the sky was full of volcanic ash and lava. Jack and Emily were overwhelmed by the sudden disaster and quickly fled the park. seed:61453723`

Prompt: It must have been a dreamlike idyllic scene! Imagine the morning sun shining on the green fields and the distant mountains wreathing clouds like fairyland. The river is clear to the bottom, and the water gurgles as if singing happy songs. In the woods, the birds sing happily, as if to wake the sleeping earth. In such scenery, people will unconsciously put down their troubles and feel the peace and comfort of their hearts, just like being enveloped by warm sunshine.

Prompt: Riya could not understand what had happened. He thought maybe it was all a dream. But she was still feeling the warmth of Aman and the touch of his embrace.

Prompt: The four sides of the pyramid precisely facing east, west, south, and north. A scene capturing the four sides from above, as if shot from the skies.

Style: Cinematic

Prompt: \"In the heart of the tranquil farmland, surrounded by the soft symphony of swaying crops and the gentle caress of the breeze, she, a figure of quiet grace and keen intellect, stood with an unmistakable air of tranquility. The sun, in its descent, bathed the scene in warm, amber tones, casting long shadows that danced along the landscape. Her presence, marked by a certain understated elegance, seemed to blend seamlessly with the surroundings. A straw hat adorned with a delicate ribbon shielded her eyes from the sun, allowing only glimpses of her focused gaze. Cascading waves of chestnut hair framed a face illuminated by the warm hues of the setting sun, and her eyes, a shade of deep hazel, reflected both curiosity and determination. Attired in practical yet elegant clothing, she wore a weathered leather jacket over a faded denim shirt, hinting at a blend of adventure and practicality. A leather satchel, worn at the edges, hung by her side, a repository of tools and notes that spoke of countless explorations. In her hands, delicate yet strong, she cradled the rare mineral. Long, nimble fingers moved with a precision that bespoke a deep familiarity with the subject of her study. The nails, while bearing traces of earthy stains, showcased a hands-on approach to her endeavors. As her gaze delved into the intricate details of the mineral, the subtle lines on her face hinted at a history of exploration and discovery. The play of light and shadow accentuated the contours of her features, narrating a story of resilience and passion etched into the fabric of her being. In this tranquil moment, the farmland became a backdrop to a portrait of a woman deeply connected to both the earth beneath her feet and the rare wonders she cradled. Her presence, a fusion of grace, intellect, and an unyielding spirit, created a tableau that whispered tales of extraordinary endeavors in the midst of the ordinary.\"

Prompt: \"In the heart of the tranquil farmland, surrounded by the soft symphony of swaying crops and the gentle caress of the breeze, she, a figure of quiet grace and keen intellect, stood with an unmistakable air of tranquility. The sun, in its descent, bathed the scene in warm, amber tones, casting long shadows that danced along the landscape. Her presence, marked by a certain understated elegance, seemed to blend seamlessly with the surroundings. A straw hat adorned with a delicate ribbon shielded her eyes from the sun, allowing only glimpses of her focused gaze. Cascading waves of chestnut hair framed a face illuminated by the warm hues of the setting sun, and her eyes, a shade of deep hazel, reflected both curiosity and determination. Attired in practical yet elegant clothing, she wore a weathered leather jacket over a faded denim shirt, hinting at a blend of adventure and practicality. A leather satchel, worn at the edges, hung by her side, a repository of tools and notes that spoke of countless explorations. In her hands, delicate yet strong, she cradled the rare mineral. Long, nimble fingers moved with a precision that bespoke a deep familiarity with the subject of her study. The nails, while bearing traces of earthy stains, showcased a hands-on approach to her endeavors. As her gaze delved into the intricate details of the mineral, the subtle lines on her face hinted at a history of exploration and discovery. The play of light and shadow accentuated the contours of her features, narrating a story of resilience and passion etched into the fabric of her being. In this tranquil moment, the farmland became a backdrop to a portrait of a woman deeply connected to both the earth beneath her feet and the rare wonders she cradled. Her presence, a fusion of grace, intellect, and an unyielding spirit, created a tableau that whispered tales of extraordinary endeavors in the midst of the ordinary.\" 16:9

Prompt: In the dim light of the morning, I stood at the top of a high mountain, overlooking the magnificent scenery below. Hundreds of miles of green spread into the sky, with mountains cascading and clouds shrouded in mist. The mountain stream meanders and flows like a silver chain, reflecting the rising sun and shimmering with a faint light. The air is filled with a fresh scent of grass and trees, as well as a faint scent of soil. Birds are singing happily on the branches, and the crisp chirping echoes in the valley. The light wind blows, and the leaves rustle, as if telling the story of this land. In the distance, the blue sky meets the sea, like an endless blue dream. The waves gently beat against the coast, each surge like the breath of the earth, bringing the rhythm of life to this world.

Prompt: At the other end of the village, there lived a brave and curious little boy named Eddie. He often strolled around the village, exploring every corner until one day he discovered the small lamp in front of Lily's house.

Prompt: \"In the midst of the serene farmland, where the gentle rustling of crops harmonized with the whispering breeze, she stood with an air of tranquility. The sun painted the sky in warm hues, casting a golden glow upon the landscape. Unfazed by the ordinary, her singular focus was on the rare mineral cradled in her hands. The earth beneath her feet exuded a quiet strength, mirroring the peaceful essence of the scene. Her gaze, sharp and unwavering, delved into the intricacies of the rare mineral. Each facet told a tale of geological wonder, a hidden treasure waiting to be deciphered. The farmland, a canvas of muted greens and earthy browns, seemed to embrace the moment, creating a sanctuary of calm. In this suspended moment, chaos and disturbance were mere whispers in the wind, unable to breach the shield of tranquility that enveloped her. The ordinary elements of the farmland became extraordinary in this focused pursuit. The hands that cradled the mineral possessed both delicacy and determination, navigating the fine line between curiosity and expertise. As she stood there, the farmland bore witness to a unique fusion of nature's simplicity and the complex beauty of rare minerals. It was a tableau frozen in time, a testament to the extraordinary discoveries that could emerge from the heart of the ordinary.\"

Prompt: mountain，Brilliant colors，a painting show a yellow and green field , with a river through it , idyllic rural scenes , white and green , charming , accurate and detailed , art nouveau organic flowing lines -- ar 3:4-- niji 5

Prompt: Under the sun, the young boy was like a messenger of breeze, strolling leisurely on the lively streets. His brown hair swayed gently in the breeze, and his eyes were bright and deep, like the brightest stars in the night sky, full of intelligence and curiosity. He was dressed simply but stylishly. A plain T-shirt fit his well-proportioned shoulders and chest, while jeans accentuated the strength of his leg lines.

Prompt: On top of the mountain, a lone emperor stood. His figure was tall and majestic, as if he was the lord of heaven and earth. His robes fluttered in the wind, and his golden dragon robe shone brightly in the sunlight, highlighting his supreme status. This emperor's eyes were deep and resolute, revealing endless wisdom and power. His gaze looked into the distance as if he was scrutinizing the entire world. Beneath his feet, mountains surrounded him, and clouds surrounded him, just like a fairyland. However, this beauty could not move his heart because he was already used to being alone. There were no courtiers, concubines, or children by the emperor's side. He was above ten thousand people, yet he was also below ten thousand people. His heart was filled with the desire for power, the pursuit of honor, and the yearning for eternity. However, none of this seemed to be able to fill the emptiness within him. The emperor once had everything, but as time went on, he gradually lost the family and friends around him. They were either corrupted by power, taken away by war, or sent away by his own hand. In the process, the Emperor also gradually became cold and unfeeling, and even began to doubt the meaning of his own existence. However, the Emperor did not give up. He firmly believed that he could change the world and let the people live a happy and peaceful life. In order to realize this goal, he was willing to pay any price, even his own life. In the process, he constantly fought in all directions, conquered countless countries and nations, and became a true emperor. However, as the emperor's fame grew, his heart grew lonelier and lonelier. He began to miss those carefree days in the past and the people who accompanied him. He longed to find someone he could spend the rest of his life with, someone who could let go of his power and glory. On top of this mountain, the Emperor stood alone, gazing at the distant sky. He knew that no one in this world could understand his inner world, and no one could accompany him on this journey. However, he still persisted because he knew that only by becoming a true emperor would he be able to realize his dream

Prompt: Soft sunlight filters through the leaves, tree branches sway gently in the wind, creating a serene atmosphere, conveying the feeling of \"farewell thoughts carried by the East wind.\"

Prompt: Soft sunlight filters through the leaves, tree branches sway gently in the wind, creating a serene atmosphere, conveying the feeling of \"farewell thoughts carried by the East wind.\"

Prompt: Soft sunlight filters through the leaves, tree branches sway gently in the wind, creating a serene atmosphere, conveying the feeling of \"farewell thoughts carried by the East wind.\"

Prompt: Soft sunlight filters through the leaves, tree branches sway gently in the wind, creating a serene atmosphere, conveying the feeling of \"farewell thoughts carried by the East wind.\"

Prompt: \"Beneath the pines, I ask the young one, where does the master gather herbs? Only within these mountains, in the depths of the clouds, the exact location is unknown.\"

Prompt: Rich Asian facial features, soft contours, and may have specific national or regional characteristics. Beautiful, charming, beautiful, and delicate. Slim, symmetrical, and elegant. Fashionable, elegant, and appropriate, which may reflect the local cultural style. Walking down the mountain may carry a light and confident stride. Mountain scenery and natural environment can present a peaceful and beautiful scene. Maybe it's a smile, confidence, and ease

Prompt: so handsome Lord Shiv Hindu god as a baby toddler character with a black bull in Himalayas, front facing, hyper ultra realistic , premium quality Cinematic lighting, ultra hyper resolution, 8k, full hd

Negative: Close up, Don't cut the head in the frame, two heads, two faces, plastic, Deformed, blurry, bad anatomy, bad eyes, crossed eyes, disfigured, poorly drawn face, mutation, mutated, ((extra limb)), ugly, poorly drawn hands, missing limb, blurry, floating limbs, disconnected limbs, malformed hands, blur, out of focus, long neck, long body, ((((mutated hands and fingers)))), (((out of frame))), blender, doll, cropped, low-res, close- up, poorly-drawn face, out of frame double, two heads, blurred, ugly, disfigured, too many fingers, deformed, repetitive, black and white, grainy, extra limbs, bad Anatomy High pass filter, airbrush, portrait, zoomed, soft light, smooth skin, closeup, deformed, extra limbs, extra fingers, mutated hands, bad anatomy, bad proportions blind, bad eyes, ugly eyes, dead eyes, blur, vignette, out of shot, out of focus, gaussian, closeup, monochrome, grainy, noisy, text, writing, watermark, logo, oversaturation, over saturation, over shadow, bad lighting

Style: Cinematic

Prompt: Tess stood in the garden, her eyes fixed on the plump red strawberries that glistened in the summer sun. As she reached down to pick one, she felt a pang in her heart. This simple pleasure, once taken for granted, had now become a source of agony for her. The memories flooded back - memories of a life free from shame, free from the burden of guilt. But fate had dealt her a cruel hand, and now she was forced to bear the weight of her sins. A tear rolled down Tess' cheek as she slowly plucked another strawberry, savoring the sweet taste of summer amidst the bitterness. For in this moment, she knew that she would never be able to fully enjoy life's simple pleasures again. (mark ryden, gerald scarfe)

Prompt: Tess stood in the garden, her eyes fixed on the plump red strawberries that glistened in the summer sun. As she reached down to pick one, she felt a pang in her heart. This simple pleasure, once taken for granted, had now become a source of agony for her. The memories flooded back - memories of a life free from shame, free from the burden of guilt. But fate had dealt her a cruel hand, and now she was forced to bear the weight of her sins. A tear rolled down Tess' cheek as she slowly plucked another strawberry, savoring the sweet taste of summer amidst the bitterness. For in this moment, she knew that she would never be able to fully enjoy life's simple pleasures again.

Prompt: Tess stood in the garden, her eyes fixed on the plump red strawberries that glistened in the summer sun. As she reached down to pick one, she felt a pang in her heart. This simple pleasure, once taken for granted, had now become a source of agony for her. The memories flooded back - memories of a life free from shame, free from the burden of guilt. But fate had dealt her a cruel hand, and now she was forced to bear the weight of her sins. A tear rolled down Tess' cheek as she slowly plucked another strawberry, savoring the sweet taste of summer amidst the bitterness. For in this moment, she knew that she would never be able to fully enjoy life's simple pleasures again. (mark ryden, gerald scarfe, henry asencio)

Prompt: Dances sunlight, carves pathways, weaves dreams, ignites fires, paints horizons, orchestrates mornings, sculpts silhouettes, harvests hope, captains adventures, spins tales, nurtures blooms, forges destinies, charts stars, kindles laughter, anchors tempests, composes symphonies, crafts wonders, pilots reveries, engineers bridges, blossoms fiercely.

Prompt: One day, he walked into a coffee shop hidden in a busy street, hoping to find some solace in the tranquility.

Prompt: The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss