A painting of a woman sitting on a bench in front of a pond

Green trees surround the village, spring water overflows the pond, bathed in the east wind, and the small garden is small, but it harvests all the spring. The peach blossoms are red, the plum blossoms are snow-white, and the cauliflowers are golden. Far away from the wall, there are a few thatched cottages. The cyan flag is flying in the wind, and the small bridge stands beside the stream. Occasionally, I rode Youxing and walked across the hills to the east. Yinger sings, swallows dance, butterflies rush, and it is a beautiful spring.Best quality, Ultra-detailed, Best shadow,8K,offcial art

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Green trees surround the village, spring water overflows the pond, bathed in the east wind, and the small garden is small, but it harvests all the spring. The peach blossoms are red, the plum blossoms are snow-white, and the cauliflowers are golden. Far away from the wall, there are a few thatched cottages. The cyan flag is flying in the wind, and the small bridge stands beside the stream. Occasionally, I rode Youxing and walked across the hills to the east. Yinger sings, swallows dance, butterflies rush, and it is a beautiful spring.Best quality, Ultra-detailed, Best shadow,8K,offcial art

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