A Swordsman is on a small boat on a lake, standing with his back to the knife, and a large flock of birds flying around his head. The scene is a distant sunset, with panoramic views of the characters. The lake is shrouded in mist, and the distance is covered by mist


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A Swordsman is on a small boat on a lake, standing with his back to his knife, and a large flock of birds flying around his head. The scene is a realistic sunset view, with a panoramic view of the characters. The lake is shrouded in mist, and the distance is covered by mist.

A Swordsman is on a small boat on a lake, standing with his back to his knife, and a large flock of birds flying around his head. The scene is the sunset, with mist covering the lake in the distance

A Swordsman is on a small boat on a lake, with his back facing the knife, and a large flock of birds flying around his head. The scene is the sunset, with mist covering the lake in the distance

A Swordsman is on a small boat on a lake, with his back facing the knife, and a flock of birds flying around his head. The scene is sunset, with mist on the lake in the distant view

A Swordsman is on a small boat on the surface of a lake, with his back facing the knife, and a flock of birds flying around his head. The scene is set in the sunset

A Swordsman is on a small boat on the surface of a lake, with his back facing away from the knife, and a flock of birds flying around his head. The scene is the sunset, with a distant view

A Swordsman is on a small boat on a lake, with his back facing the knife, and a flock of birds flying around his head

A Swordsman is on a small boat, with his back facing the knife

A young swordsman from ancient China, wearing a bamboo hat, a sword on his back, and a green gown, is gliding over the lake, in the style of Chinese ink painting. Detailed and lifelike

A young swordsman in ancient China, wearing a bamboo hat, holding a sword in his hand, and wearing a green gown, is gliding over the lake, in the style of Chinese ink painting. Detailed and lifelike

Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.

Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.

Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.

Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.

Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.

Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.

Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.

Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.

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a swordsman, sword slash, water is wrapped around, dynamic action style, Dynamic angle, water drop, rain day, amazing atmosphere, rich and immersive, hyperrealistic compositions, in the style of white and blue, best shadow

a swordsman, sword slash, water is wrapped around, dynamic action style, Dynamic angle, water drop, rain day, amazing atmosphere, rich and immersive, hyperrealistic compositions, in the style of white and blue, best shadow

a swordsman, sword slash, water is wrapped around, dynamic action style, Dynamic angle, water drop, rain day, amazing atmosphere, rich and immersive, hyperrealistic compositions, in the style of white and blue, best shadow

a swordsman, sword slash, water is wrapped around, dynamic action style, Dynamic angle, water drop, rain day, amazing atmosphere, rich and immersive, hyperrealistic compositions, in the style of white and blue, best shadow

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Genshin impact style, A fisherman on a boat in a lake in chinese style mountains, chinese dragons flying in the distance

a swordsman, sword slash, water is wrapped around, dynamic action style, Dynamic angle, water drop, rain day, amazing atmosphere, rich and immersive, hyperrealistic compositions, in the style of white and blue, best shadow,Hong Kong comic style

a swordsman, sword slash, water is wrapped around, dynamic action style, Dynamic angle, water drop, rain day, amazing atmosphere, rich and immersive, hyperrealistic compositions, in the style of white and blue, best shadow,Hong Kong comic style

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In the depths of the valley, a lone swordsman strolls, draped in tattered verdant attire swaying with the wind. His solitary figure amidst the rugged mountain peaks exudes a sense of profound solitude. The reeds around him sway as if silently narrating the tales of his past battles and glories. Gazing into the distance, the swordsmans eyes are as resolute as distant peaks, his figure seemingly merging with nature, bearing witness to the passage of time.

In the depths of the valley, a lone swordsman strolls, draped in tattered verdant attire swaying with the wind. His solitary figure amidst the rugged mountain peaks exudes a sense of profound solitude. The reeds around him sway as if silently narrating the tales of his past battles and glories. Gazing into the distance, the swordsmans eyes are as resolute as distant peaks, his figure seemingly merging with nature, bearing witness to the passage of time.

A young monk is on a small boat in the river. There are mountains in the distance, wild geese in the sky, and the sunset in the sky. He is holding a paddle. Watercolor style.

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A young monk is on a small boat in the river. There are mountains in the distance, wild geese in the sky, and the sunset in the sky. He is holding a paddle. Watercolor style.

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A young monk is on a small boat in the river. There are mountains in the distance, wild geese in the sky, and the sunset in the sky. He is holding a paddle. Black and white ink painting style

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A man steps on a sword and flies in the sky。 a lot of mountain under the man, the mountain filled of some fog. cloud around the man

A man steps on a sword and flies in the sky。 a lot of mountain under the man, the mountain filled of some fog. cloud around the man