ConceptArt - 古道西风瘦马4

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/imagine prompt: At dusk, a group of crows landed on the old tree entangled in withered vines, emitting a mournful cry. Under the small bridge, the flowing water made a sound, and smoke curled up from the houses of the farmers by the bridge. On the ancient road, a thin horse struggled to advance against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. In the cold night, only lonely travelers drift in distant places:: defocus::-0.5 --ar 1:1 --v 5.1 --quality 2 --s 100 --c 20