拿著劍和花的人的特寫
![在冰凍的戰場上, 周圍環繞著一片淡藍色的玫瑰花海, 一個身穿盔甲的年輕人顯眼地站在那裡. 他看起來大約二十歲, 長長的白色和銀色頭髮披散在背上, 以及一雙像寶石一樣閃爍的紅眼睛. 他站在一堆屍體中, 劍緊握在手中. 這個年輕人並沒有凝固在時間中, 但被一層堅硬的冰包裹著, 守護著他的青春和英俊. 在他人的記憶中, 他被鎖在這個冰冷的監獄裡, 象徵著一場久遠的戰鬥曾經在這片土地上爆發. 戰場空無一人,一片荒涼, 只有藍色的玫瑰海洋, 它在冰凍的陽光中似乎發光. 花朵是這片冰冷荒原上唯一的生命跡象, 它們似乎有自己的生命. 它們在寒風中搖曳, 花瓣輕輕飄動,彷彿在輕聲細語. 女孩站在藍玫瑰中, 她眼睛掃視著戰場, 尋找一絲生命. 他已經被凍結在這裡太久了,以至於他記不起已經過了多少年. 他一生中見過許多戰鬥, 但這次特別悲慘. 他周圍的屍體證明了這裡曾經爆發的激烈戰鬥. 儘管場面恐怖, 男孩沒有表現出任何恐懼或悲傷的跡象. 他看起來幾乎平靜, 彷彿他已經接受了降臨在他身上的命運. 他的盔甲上佈滿凹痕和刮痕, 但它仍然在冰凍的陽光中閃耀, 提醒他來到這裡的勇氣和力量. 他站在那裡, 周圍都是陣亡士兵的屍體, 男孩知道他的時間即將到來. 她等了這麼久,希望有人能找到他,把他從這個冰冷的牢籠中解放出來. 但直到那一天來臨, 他將守護這個荒涼的戰場, 他握著劍,準備好應戰, 他的眼睛掃視著天空,尋找任何生命的跡象. 因此, 身穿盔甲的男孩凝固在時間中, 他那白色銀色的頭髮和紅色的眼睛是這個早已忘記他的世界中的一束希望. 戰場上一片寂靜, 只有藍玫瑰的輕柔耳語, 提醒人們,即使在死亡和毀滅中,生命仍然存在.](https://image.cdn2.seaart.ai/2023-07-02/40671770153029/095d91728ce5f59eb74a31666733cdf4f97eeafe_high.webp)
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在冰凍的戰場上, 周圍環繞著一片淡藍色的玫瑰花海, 一個身穿盔甲的年輕人顯眼地站在那裡. 他看起來大約二十歲, 長長的白色和銀色頭髮披散在背上, 以及一雙像寶石一樣閃爍的紅眼睛. 他站在一堆屍體中, 劍緊握在手中. 這個年輕人並沒有凝固在時間中, 但被一層堅硬的冰包裹著, 守護著他的青春和英俊. 在他人的記憶中, 他被鎖在這個冰冷的監獄裡, 象徵著一場久遠的戰鬥曾經在這片土地上爆發. 戰場空無一人,一片荒涼, 只有藍色的玫瑰海洋, 它在冰凍的陽光中似乎發光. 花朵是這片冰冷荒原上唯一的生命跡象, 它們似乎有自己的生命. 它們在寒風中搖曳, 花瓣輕輕飄動,彷彿在輕聲細語. 女孩站在藍玫瑰中, 她眼睛掃視著戰場, 尋找一絲生命. 他已經被凍結在這裡太久了,以至於他記不起已經過了多少年. 他一生中見過許多戰鬥, 但這次特別悲慘. 他周圍的屍體證明了這裡曾經爆發的激烈戰鬥. 儘管場面恐怖, 男孩沒有表現出任何恐懼或悲傷的跡象. 他看起來幾乎平靜, 彷彿他已經接受了降臨在他身上的命運. 他的盔甲上佈滿凹痕和刮痕, 但它仍然在冰凍的陽光中閃耀, 提醒他來到這裡的勇氣和力量. 他站在那裡, 周圍都是陣亡士兵的屍體, 男孩知道他的時間即將到來. 她等了這麼久,希望有人能找到他,把他從這個冰冷的牢籠中解放出來. 但直到那一天來臨, 他將守護這個荒涼的戰場, 他握著劍,準備好應戰, 他的眼睛掃視著天空,尋找任何生命的跡象. 因此, 身穿盔甲的男孩凝固在時間中, 他那白色銀色的頭髮和紅色的眼睛是這個早已忘記他的世界中的一束希望. 戰場上一片寂靜, 只有藍玫瑰的輕柔耳語, 提醒人們,即使在死亡和毀滅中,生命仍然存在.
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On the frozen battlefield, surrounded by a sea of faint blue rose flowers, a young man in armor stood out. He looked to be about twenty years old, with long white and silver hair draped over his back, and a pair of red eyes that sparkled like jewels. He stood in a pile of corpses, sword tightly held in his hand. The young man was not frozen in time, but wrapped in a layer of solid ice, preserving his youth and handsomeness. In anyone's memory, he was locked up in this icy prison, symbolizing that a long-forgotten battle raged in this place. The battlefield was empty and desolate, only the blue sea of roses, which seemed to glow in the freezing sun. Flowers are the only sign of life in this icy wasteland, and they seem to have life of their own. They sway in the cold breeze, and the petals flutter softly as if softly whispering. The girl stood among the blue roses, her eyes scanning the battlefield, looking for a glimmer of life. He had been frozen here for so long that he couldn't remember how many years had passed. He had seen many battles in his life, but this one was particularly tragic. The corpses around him testify to the fierce fighting that took place here. Despite the horror of the scene, the boy showed no signs of fear or sadness. He looked almost calm, as if he had accepted the fate that befell him. His armor had dents and scratches, but it still glittered in the freezing sun, reminding him of the strength and courage to come here. As he stood there, surrounded by the bodies of fallen soldiers, the boy knew his time would come. She had waited so long hoping that someone would find him and free him from this cold cage. But until that day comes, he will guard this desolate battlefield, his sword ready, his eyes scanning the sky for any sign of life. Thus, the boy in armor froze in time, his white silver hair and red eyes were a beacon of hope in a world that had long forgotten him. There was silence on the battlefield, only the soft whispers of blue roses, a reminder that life still exists even in the midst of death and destruction.
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