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You think you own whatever land you land on The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name, And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon For whether we are white or copper-skinned We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain We need to paint with all the colors of the wind, ((autumn))
매개변수 표시
- 품질 태그
- ﹝프롬프트﹞, masterpiece, best quality
- 크기
- 768 x 1280
- 샘플링 단계
- 28
- 샘플링 방식
- Euler a
- CFG 스케일
- 6.5
- 제외 조건
- text,watermark,bad anatomy, bad proportions, extra limbs, extra digit, extra legs, extra legs and arms, disfigured, missing arms, too many fingers, fused fingers, missing fingers, unclear eyes,watermark,username
