The ray of the golden sun of darkness was hidden by a veil,And suddenly there was a wall between us again.A-a-a-a-a-a-a-aThe night will pass, the morning will be clear,I know happiness awaits you and me,The night will pass, the rainy season will pass,The sun will rise, the sun will rise.
The ray of the golden sun of darkness was hidden by a veil,And suddenly there was a wall between us again.A-a-a-a-a-a-a-aThe night will pass, the morning will be clear,I know happiness awaits you and me,The night will pass, the rainy season will pass,The sun will rise, the sun will rise.
The ray of the golden sun of darkness was hidden by a veil,And suddenly there was a wall between us again.A-a-a-a-a-a-a-aThe night will pass, the morning will be clear,I know happiness awaits you and me,The night will pass, the rainy season will pass,The sun will rise, the sun will rise.The birds stopped singing, the starlight touched the roofs,In the hour of sadness and sorrow, you will hear my voice.A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a
The ray of the golden sun of darkness was hidden by a veil,And suddenly there was a wall between us again.A-a-a-a-a-a-a-aThe night will pass, the morning will be clear,I know happiness awaits you and me,The night will pass, the rainy season will pass,The sun will rise, the sun will rise.The birds stopped singing, the starlight touched the roofs,In the hour of sadness and sorrow, you will hear my voice.A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a
Envision a breathtaking scene of the sun setting over a misty horizon, casting a warm and golden glow
The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss Water flower0 invisibility, glow, 7k, depth blur, rainbow2№2
The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss Water flower0 invisibility, glow, 7k, depth blur, rainbow2№2
The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss Water flower0 invisibility, glow, 7k, depth blur, rainbow2№2
The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss Water flower0 invisibility, glow, 7k, depth blur, rainbow2№2
The sun of the full moon rises high,Casting a spell on the darkened sky.Its golden light and lunar grace,Enchanting all in its warm embrace.The magic of the sun of the full moon,Is a sight that will leave you swoon.As its rays of light reach down below,The world awakens with a radiant glow.The trees and flowers, they all dance,As the sun of the full moon takes its chance.To paint the world in hues of gold,And leave us breathless, young and old.The creatures of the night, they hide,As the sun of the full moon takes its pride.Its warmth and light a stark contrast,To the chill of the night that has passed.And so we bask in its celestial glow,As it brings forth a beauty we've yet to know.The magic of the sun of the full moon,A fleeting moment that will end too soon.But in that moment, we feel alive,As if we've been touched by the divine.The sun of the full moon, a sight to behold,A wondrous magic that will never grow old.
The sun of the full moon rises high,Casting a spell on the darkened sky.Its golden light and lunar grace,Enchanting all in its warm embrace.The magic of the sun of the full moon,Is a sight that will leave you swoon.As its rays of light reach down below,The world awakens with a radiant glow.The trees and flowers, they all dance,As the sun of the full moon takes its chance.To paint the world in hues of gold,And leave us breathless, young and old.The creatures of the night, they hide,As the sun of the full moon takes its pride.Its warmth and light a stark contrast,To the chill of the night that has passed.And so we bask in its celestial glow,As it brings forth a beauty we've yet to know.The magic of the sun of the full moon,A fleeting moment that will end too soon.But in that moment, we feel alive,As if we've been touched by the divine.The sun of the full moon, a sight to behold,A wondrous magic that will never grow old.
The sun of the full moon rises high,Casting a spell on the darkened sky.Its golden light and lunar grace,Enchanting all in its warm embrace.The magic of the sun of the full moon,Is a sight that will leave you swoon.As its rays of light reach down below,The world awakens with a radiant glow.The trees and flowers, they all dance,As the sun of the full moon takes its chance.To paint the world in hues of gold,And leave us breathless, young and old.The creatures of the night, they hide,As the sun of the full moon takes its pride.Its warmth and light a stark contrast,To the chill of the night that has passed.And so we bask in its celestial glow,As it brings forth a beauty we've yet to know.The magic of the sun of the full moon,A fleeting moment that will end too soon.But in that moment, we feel alive,As if we've been touched by the divine.The sun of the full moon, a sight to behold,A wondrous magic that will never grow old.
The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss Water invisibility, glow, 8k, stec
The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss Water invisibility, glow, 8k, stec
The day hides its face! The fields were covered with gloomy night; A black shadow has ascended the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss. A grain of sand like in sea waves
An intricately detailed traditional Chinese landscape painting, featuring majestic mountains shrouded in mist, a serene lake reflecting the soft glow of a large setting sun. Traditional Chinese architecture with pagoda-style roofs is present, alongside a dock with people fishing and birds flying overhead. The color palette is dominated by soft blues and grays, with the warm orange of the sun providing a vivid contrast. The scene is peaceful, with an atmosphere of a calm evening
An abandoned large underground parking lot, wide angle, a rusty Rolls-Royce Phantom, the tires have no air pressure, dilapidated, built of burnt cement concrete, looks like a cemetery, the concrete ceiling is low and crumbling light tube, small exhaust fan on the wall, full of rust, construction debris, mold and moss, dripping water, dirt, exposed dirt and moss, a pit with water, illuminated by the evening sun, an atmosphere that induces fear, pathos atmosphere
A falling star between foggy moutains deep dark night and all starts a clearlly visiable
An abandoned large underground parking lot, several cars full of rust, the tires have no air pressure, dilapidated, built of burnt cement concrete, looks like a cemetery, the concrete ceiling is low, shaky light tubes, the wall There are small exhaust fans, filled with rust, building debris, mold and moss, dripping water, dirt, exposed dirt and moss, a pit with water, illuminated by the evening sun, an atmosphere that induces fear, an atmosphere of pathos
An abandoned large underground parking lot, several cars full of rust, the tires have no air pressure, dilapidated, built of burnt cement concrete, looks like a cemetery, the concrete ceiling is low, shaky light tubes, the wall There are small exhaust fans, filled with rust, building debris, mold and moss, dripping water, dirt, exposed dirt and moss, a pit with water, illuminated by the evening sun, an atmosphere that induces fear, an atmosphere of pathos
An abandoned large underground parking lot, several cars full of rust, the tires have no air pressure, dilapidated, built of burnt cement concrete, looks like a cemetery, the concrete ceiling is low, shaky light tubes, the wall There are small exhaust fans, filled with rust, building debris, mold and moss, dripping water, dirt, exposed dirt and moss, a pit with water, illuminated by the evening sun, an atmosphere that induces fear, an atmosphere of pathos
An abandoned large underground parking lot, wide angle, a rusty, extremely dilapidated Rolls-Royce Phantom, the tires have no air pressure, dilapidated, built of burnt cement concrete, looks like a cemetery, concrete ceiling Low, rickety light tubes, small exhaust fans on the walls, filled with rust, construction debris, mold and moss, dripping water, dirt, exposed dirt and moss, a puddle with water, the evening sun shining through, an atmosphere Cause fear, sadness
two exotic lebanese female warriors stand facing each other, looking at each other, wearing brown leather bikinis with gold metallic inlays, tribal armbands and bracers, beautiful intricately detailed octane rendering, 8k artistic photography, photorealistic concept art , cinematic volumetric natural dramatic light, masterpiece, style of Boris Vallejo, particles of light, firey bokeh, lens flare, sunset with two suns, golden hour
In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. 2 Now the earth was formless and empty, darkness was over the surface of the deep, and the Spirit of God was hovering over the waters. 3 And God said, “Let there be light,” and there was light. 4 God saw that the light was good, and he separated the light from the darkness. 5 God called the light “day,” and the darkness he called “night.” And there was evening, and there was morning—the first day. 6 And God said, “Let there be a vault between the waters to separate water from water.”
The dawn rises from the midnight lands! Doesn't the sun set his throne there? Aren't the icemen putting out the fire of the sea? Behold, the cold flame has covered us! Behold, day has entered the night on earth! O you who are quick to see
The dawn rises from the midnight lands! Doesn't the sun set his throne there? Aren't the icemen putting out the fire of the sea? Behold, the cold flame has covered us! Behold, day has entered the night on earth! O you who are quick to see
The sun quietly sets, painting the sky in hues of orange-red. Flame-like hues of sunset dance among the clouds, casting a golden glow. A subtle gradient of light blue decorates the horizon, creating a majestic panorama in nature's canvas.
The old vines climb over withered trees, crows call in the sky, clear water flows under a small bridge next to a humble abode. On the ancient road, the west wind brushes against thin and weak horses. As the sun sets in the west, a broken-hearted person stands alone at the edge of the world。Realistic cinematic style, hyper-realistic scenes, exquisite details, sunlight shining in the glow of the evening sun.
On the first day, with a commanding voice, God said, \"Let there be light.\" Brightness replaced darkness, defining day and night.
In the sunset, the sea presented a picturesque and magnificent scene. On the horizon, a round of red sun slowly sinks, like a huge molten gold disc, pouring the last heat and light into the endless sea. Now the sun is no longer dazzling, but soft and layered, and it paints the sky into a gorgeous palette that transitions from deep violets to warm orangeys to elegant pinks. The sea is like a mirror, reflecting the brilliant colors of the sky, shimmering with gold and rose spots. Each ripple seems to be plated with a thin layer of gold, in the distance, the fishing boat in the sunset silhouetted like swaying, outlining a peaceful and peaceful picture. Focus on the red sun
The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss
The day hides its face: The fields were covered with gloomy night A black shadow rose upon the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss has opened and is full of stars; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss