孙悟空独自坐在破旧的寺庙里,眉头紧锁,脸

提示词:Sun Wukong sat alone in the dilapidated temple, his brow furrowed and his face filled with resentment and injustice. He gripped his golden cudgel tightly, pounding it heavily on the ground, as if expressing his inner anger and determination. The temple was cold and damp, with peeling paint on the walls, revealing mottled bricks and stones. However, the sunlight that shone through a few cracks in the dilapidated roof, like a bright beam of light, created a gorgeous and mysterious diffraction pattern in the darkness. These rays of light fell on Sun Wukong, warm and gentle, bringing him a hint of warmth. Amidst the ruins of this temple, Sun Wukong felt the resilience of life and the glimmer of hope. --ar 16:9 --style raw --v 5.2
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