在一个宁静的山谷中,一棵巨大的桃花树伫立在那里。它的树干笔直挺拔,散发出古老的气息,仿佛有着无数个春秋。树枝上满是粉嫩的桃花,它们如同粉色的雪花一般盛开,散发着甜蜜的香气。微风吹过,桃花翩翩起舞,像是在唱着关于春天的赞歌。阳光透过树叶的缝隙洒下斑驳的光影,给这片土地增添了一丝神秘感。在桃花树下,仿佛可以听到微风和鸟鸣的声音,让人仿佛置身于一个美妙而神奇的童话世界之中。
In a peaceful valley, a huge peach blossom tree stands there. Its trunk is straight and straight, emitting an ancient atmosphere, as if it has countless seasons. The branches are full of pink peach blossoms, blooming like pink snowflakes, emitting a sweet aroma. The gentle breeze blows, and the peach blossoms dance gracefully, as if singing a hymn about spring. The sunlight scattered mottled light and shadow through the gaps in the leaves, adding a touch of mystery to this land. Under the peach blossom tree, it is as if one can hear the sound of a gentle breeze and the chirping of birds, making one feel as if they are immersed in a wonderful and magical fairy tale world. --ar 9:16 --v 5.2