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Prompt:

vẽ cho tôi bức tranh về phong cảnh cánh đồng quê phong cách Van Gogh
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 20692742
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
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In vacant or in pensive mood,
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Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
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