There is a car driving down a wet street in the rain

In the abandoned futuristic city, the gloomy sky is shrouded in thick dark clouds, and thin rain strands slowly fall from the sky. The streets of the city are filled with a bleak and desolate atmosphere. The facades of high-rise buildings have faded to their former glory and are covered with thick dust and moss, as if their once glorious history has been overwhelmed by the winds and rains of time.

There was no sound on the empty streets, only the echo of raindrops falling on dilapidated buildings and deserted streets. Most of the buildings have collapsed, leaving only ruins and deserted roads. Tarragged signboards sway and groan in the wind, once bustling commercial centers, have become forgotten symbols.

Abandoned vehicles are scattered around the city, rusty, and tires have been corroded to the point of being unwalkable. The grass and trees are in stark contrast to the concrete buildings, which tenaciously grow among the ruins of the city, and seem to silently speak of the tenacity of life.

Rain continues to drip onto the wreckage of abandoned cities, creating numerous puddles and quagmire. The surface of the water reflects the grayness of the sky and the reflection of dilapidated buildings, giving a hazy and melancholy feeling. The dull sound of raindrops hitting the tin roofs seemed to be the last groaning of the city.

The abandoned futuristic city is raining, presenting a bleak, lonely scene. It is once a symbol of prosperity and vitality, but now it is a symbol of desolation and oblivion, and the relentless rain relentlessly washes away the glory of the past, smoothing everything into a gloomy future. --auto --s2

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In the abandoned futuristic city, the gloomy sky is shrouded in thick dark clouds, and thin rain strands slowly fall from the sky. The streets of the city are filled with a bleak and desolate atmosphere. The facades of high-rise buildings have faded to their former glory and are covered with thick dust and moss, as if their once glorious history has been overwhelmed by the winds and rains of time. There was no sound on the empty streets, only the echo of raindrops falling on dilapidated buildings and deserted streets. Most of the buildings have collapsed, leaving only ruins and deserted roads. Tarragged signboards sway and groan in the wind, once bustling commercial centers, have become forgotten symbols. Abandoned vehicles are scattered around the city, rusty, and tires have been corroded to the point of being unwalkable. The grass and trees are in stark contrast to the concrete buildings, which tenaciously grow among the ruins of the city, and seem to silently speak of the tenacity of life. Rain continues to drip onto the wreckage of abandoned cities, creating numerous puddles and quagmire. The surface of the water reflects the grayness of the sky and the reflection of dilapidated buildings, giving a hazy and melancholy feeling. The dull sound of raindrops hitting the tin roofs seemed to be the last groaning of the city. The abandoned futuristic city is raining, presenting a bleak, lonely scene. It is once a symbol of prosperity and vitality, but now it is a symbol of desolation and oblivion, and the relentless rain relentlessly washes away the glory of the past, smoothing everything into a gloomy future. --auto --s2

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