The drizzle weaves like a thread, gently brushing against the gradually yellowing branches. Each droplet of rain seems like a whisper from the sky to the earth, falling on the fallen leaves, making a fine and crisp sound. In the rain curtain, the colors of autumn become softer and deeper, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of soil and fallen leaves, creating a faint sense of melancholy and poetry.

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The drizzle weaves like a thread, gently brushing against the gradually yellowing branches. Each droplet of rain seems like a whisper from the sky to the earth, falling on the fallen leaves, making a fine and crisp sound. In the rain curtain, the colors of autumn become softer and deeper, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of soil and fallen leaves, creating a faint sense of melancholy and poetry.

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AI画师 憋屈的剪辑师
创建时间 2024-10-07 16:43:05
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画面尺寸 1:1
模型 神思绘韵
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