A person sitting on a window sill looking out at a snowy garden
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,masterpiece, best quality,8k, ultra highres,On a cold winter evening,The lonely protagonist sits alone in front of the window。The snow outside the window fell like a flower,Falling on the window glass leaves a beautiful and cold pattern。He lowered his head,Tears slipped down his eyes,Reflecting his painful mood。Asbestos door in the corner,Shrouded in the shadow of snow,It is a metaphor for the haze and sadness in his heart。
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,masterpiece, best quality,8k, ultra highres,On a cold winter evening,The lonely protagonist sits alone in front of the window。The snow outside the window fell like a flower,Falling on the window glass leaves a beautiful and cold pattern。He lowered his head,Tears slipped down his eyes,Reflecting his painful mood。Asbestos door in the corner,Shrouded in the shadow of snow,It is a metaphor for the haze and sadness in his heart。
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