一條河流穿過鬱鬱蔥蔥的綠色田野的景色
![在山頂上, 曾經充滿活力的景色現在病態地出現在我面前. 翠綠的山丘荒蕪而焦黑, 迷人的哈比人洞穴被洗劫和毀壞. 霍比屯燒焦的廢墟中冒出滾滾黑煙, 燃燒的茅草的酸性氣味即使從遠處就刺痛我的鼻孔. The Great East road was lost amidst the desolation, 所有生命跡像都熄滅了.
花朵不過是枯萎的棕色莖,從灰燼和泥土中探出. 燒焦的痕跡使場地變黑,曾經慶祝活動的空氣中充滿了歡笑和歌聲. 柔和的水流聲被被污染的河水散發出的惡臭所取代. 鳥兒不再在這片被詛咒的天空中飛翔. 向外看, 我所看到的只是魔多蔓延的瘟疫.
昔日田園詩般的夏爾已不復存在, 取而代之的是荒涼的荒地. 陰影籠罩中土世界. 但還不算太晚. 凝視著下方的毀滅, 一股冰冷的憤怒在我心中激起. 我們會戰鬥. 我們會對光明的消逝感到憤怒. 希望並沒有失去. 回想過去的平靜日子更加堅定了我的決心. 如果沒有一場他們從未見過的戰鬥,魔多不會奪取這片土地。. 夏爾可能會變成廢墟, 但其人民的精神卻經久不衰. 我們會戰鬥 to reclaim it. 作者:Joshua Holford 攝影獎獲獎細節與耀斑 8k fz80 靈感來自 J. r. r. 托爾金——汽車](https://image.cdn2.seaart.ai/2023-07-23/48273467084869/6c00412f6f5895233bbf238aba08a444f461dd1e_high.webp)
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在山頂上, 曾經充滿活力的景色現在病態地出現在我面前. 翠綠的山丘荒蕪而焦黑, 迷人的哈比人洞穴被洗劫和毀壞. 霍比屯燒焦的廢墟中冒出滾滾黑煙, 燃燒的茅草的酸性氣味即使從遠處就刺痛我的鼻孔. The Great East road was lost amidst the desolation, 所有生命跡像都熄滅了. 花朵不過是枯萎的棕色莖,從灰燼和泥土中探出. 燒焦的痕跡使場地變黑,曾經慶祝活動的空氣中充滿了歡笑和歌聲. 柔和的水流聲被被污染的河水散發出的惡臭所取代. 鳥兒不再在這片被詛咒的天空中飛翔. 向外看, 我所看到的只是魔多蔓延的瘟疫. 昔日田園詩般的夏爾已不復存在, 取而代之的是荒涼的荒地. 陰影籠罩中土世界. 但還不算太晚. 凝視著下方的毀滅, 一股冰冷的憤怒在我心中激起. 我們會戰鬥. 我們會對光明的消逝感到憤怒. 希望並沒有失去. 回想過去的平靜日子更加堅定了我的決心. 如果沒有一場他們從未見過的戰鬥,魔多不會奪取這片土地。. 夏爾可能會變成廢墟, 但其人民的精神卻經久不衰. 我們會戰鬥 to reclaim it. 作者:Joshua Holford 攝影獎獲獎細節與耀斑 8k fz80 靈感來自 J. r. r. 托爾金——汽車
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Atop the hill, the once-vibrant vista now appeared sickly before me. The emerald hills lay barren and scorched, the charming Hobbit holes ransacked and ruined. Plumes of dark smoke billowed up from the charred remains of Hobbiton, the acidic smell of burning thatch stinging my nostrils even from a distance. The Great East Road was lost amidst the desolation, all signs of life extinguished.
The flowers were but wilted brown stems poking through ash and mud. Scorch marks blackened the field where celebrations once filled the air with laughter and song. The gentle burble of water was replaced by a foul stench rising from the river’s polluted flow. Birds no longer flew in these cursed skies. Looking out, all I could see was the creeping blight of Mordor.
The idyllic Shire of the past was no more, replaced by a bleak wasteland. The shadows had fallen over Middle-earth. But it was not too late. Gazing upon the destruction below, a cold anger stirred within me. We would fight. We would rage against the dying of the light. Hope was not lost. The memory of peaceful days gone by strengthened my resolve. Mordor would not claim this land without a battle the likes of which they had never seen. The Shire may lie in ruins, but the spirit of its people endured. We would fight to reclaim it. By Joshua Holford Photography Award Winning detail and flare 8k fz80 inspired by J. R. R. Tolkien --auto
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