Prompt: Lake of the blue cod
Yellow water lilies fill it;
Flickering in white circles
He rocks a boat.
And I pass along the banks,
Park-listening and park-waiting
She from the reeds to spring
And fall smoothly on my breast;
Let's jump into the little meadow,
The waters' voice is in the air,
And let the rudder drop from my hand,
And let my shovels fall;
Let's float with the charm
Under the gentle moonlight -
The wind in the reeds shall rustle,
The water's unctuous sound!
But it doesn't come... Lonely
In vain I sigh and suffer
By the blue lake
Loaded with water lily flowers.
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Prompt: Winter is gone and the great spring begins to show its beauty, with small steps. The snowdrops have appeared under the pale sunlight, which has begun to watch over us from the other side of the universe. As you walk, you can admire the beautiful trees around you, which have sprouted small buds that will later turn into flowers. The leaves have appeared in large and small trees.
Prompt: This excellent portrait – a canvas in oil, of a rich lady, perhaps one by royal birth in her informal moments, or an elite, full of vigour and life, and great simplicity, so much so that it looks that she would just get up and begin arranging her odhani, is a great work of art rendered in the idiom of Raja Ravi Varma, the legendary painter of the 19th century and one of the founders of the modern school of Indian art. Raja Ravi Varma not only led the Indian art to new heights when her prior tradition of miniature art was fast decaying, but born in a royal family in 1848, when the splendour of courtly life was on its apex, and well-versed in courtly manners and lifestyle, he endowed the figures that he portrayed, even common man, with the same grace and elegance as had courtly people.
Prompt: One portrait of a lot of peoples that are rich and they are showing their richness by their clothes and clothing stile. The background will be in Dubai, next to Bursh Kalifa
Prompt: I can show you the world
Shining, shimmering, splendid
Tell me, princess, now when did you last let your heart decide?
I can open your eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under on a magic carpet ride
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us "No", or where to go
Or say we're only dreaming
A whole new world
A dazzling place I never knew
But when I'm way up here
It's crystal clear
That now I'm in a whole new world with you
Now I'm in a whole new world with you
Unbelievable sights, Indescribable feeling
Soaring, tumbling, freewheeling
Through an endless diamond sky
A whole new world (Don't you dare close your eyes)
A hundred thousand things to see (Hold your breath, it gets better)
I'm like a shooting star, I've come so far
I can't go back to where I used to be (A whole new world)
With new horizons to pursue
I'll chase them anywhere
There's time to spare
Let me share this whole new world with you
Prompt: L'hiver est passé et le grand printemps commence à montrer sa beauté, à petits pas. Les perce-neige sont apparus sous la lumière pâle du soleil qui commence à nous surveiller depuis l'autre côté de l'univers. En marchant, vous pouvez admirer les beaux arbres autour de vous, qui ont fait éclore de petits bourgeons qui se transformeront plus tard en fleurs. Les feuilles sont apparues dans les grands et les petits arbres.
Prompt: Because of the strong feelings that nature imprints in the human soul, he felt deeply connected to it. I believe that this fact is also reflected in literature, both Romanian and foreign.
First of all, nature can be a source of inspiration for some literary creations. For example, Mihai Eminescu, the genius of Romanian poetry, has nature as a theme in his works, as in "Blue Flower", "Being a boy, I roamed the woods", "Goodbye". Thus, Mihai Eminescu translated into words the feelings he experienced in the midst of nature, being in harmony with it.
Secondly, in his literary creations, the relationship between man and nature can be reflected from the perspective of a relationship of subordination of man. An example is Margaret Mitchell's "Gone with the Wind". Scarlett O'Hara, the main character, finds her true peace and life force only on the land of Tara, the estate where she grew up.
In conclusion, man cannot exist without nature, and this relationship is evidenced in literature through numerous works.
Prompt: The protagonist is characterised both directly and indirectly in each of his two roles. The physical portrait of the narrator is done by the author. Thus, we learn that Neculai Isac was old, with grey hair ("he had grown grey"), and his clothing provides information about his social status as a small boier ("he wore iuft tassels with high turrets and postav ilic with round silver buttons", "with a jder-collared fur"). Although he has a physical defect ("his right eye was...
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Prompt: Otilia este figura centrală a romanului, cu un comportament care cucerește, intrigă și revoltă. Despre Otilia Mărculescu, însuși autorul spunea că este «eroina mea lirică, proiecția mea în afară», «tipizarea mea, fundamentală, în ipostaza feminină». Caracterul ei se definește prin prezența unor elemente contradictorii: amestec de inocență și maturitate, amestec de iubire și rațiune, îl iubește pe Felix, dar se căsătorește cu Pascalopol, este detașată de partea materială, dar dorește haine de lux și trăsură, este inteligentă dar disprețuiește inteligența feminină.
Otilia, o tânără de 18 ani, este fiica celei de-a doua soții a lui Costache Giurgiuveanu, «femeie frumoasă și bogată, care murise de supărare» și-i lăsase lui toată averea, dar și îndatorirea de a o crește pe Otilia.”
Prompt: The Harap-Alb is the main character of the work, because he participates in all the moments of the action, the author's attention is directed towards him, and all the other characters behave according to his behaviour. Like Prince Charming in the folk tale, Albaphar is a positive character, symbolising the forces of good, the protagonist, as opposed to the antagonistic and functional Spânul. At the same time, he is also an eponymous character, as his name gives the title to the work, thus highlighting from the outset the great weight this character has in the development of the action. In fact, his name is an oxymoron, as he combines opposites and is made up of two non-colours, uniting good and evil, darkness and light. Harp, which means black, may refer to the idea of the slave, while White is characteristic of the master.
Prompt: Yeah, I know sometimes
Things may not always make sense to you right now
But hey, what'd daddy always tell you?
Straighten up, little soldier
Stiffen up that upper lip
What you cryin' about?
You got me
Hailie, I know you miss your mom, and I know you miss your dad
When I'm gone, but I'm tryna give you the life that I never had
I can see you're sad even when you smile, even when you laugh
I can see it in your eyes, deep inside, you wanna cry
'Cause you're scared, I ain't there? Daddy's with you in your prayers
No more crying, wipe them tears, daddy's here, no more nightmares
We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it
Lainie, uncle's crazy, ain't he? Yeah, but he loves you, girl, and you better know it
We're all we got in this world, when it spins, when it swirls
When it whirls, when it twirls, two little beautiful girls
Prompt: I'm findin' ways to articulate the feelin' I'm goin' through
I just can't say I don't love you
'Cause I love you, yeah
It's hard for me to communicate the thoughts that I hold
But tonight, I'm gon' let you know
Let me tell the truth
Baby, let me tell the truth, yeah
You know what I'm thinkin', see it in your eyes
You hate that you want me, hate it when you cry
You're scared to be lonely, 'specially in the night
I'm scared that I'll miss you, happens every time
I don't want this feelin', I can't afford love
I try to find a reason to pull us apart
It ain't workin', 'cause you're perfect, and I know that you're worth it
I can't walk away, oh
Prompt: Mhmm
You high baby?
Yeah
Yeah? (Hahaha)
Talk to me
You want me to tell you somethin'?
Uh-huh
I know what you wanna hear
'Cause I know you want me, baby
I think I want you too
(I think I love you, baby)
I think I love you too
I'm here to save you girl
Come be in Shady's world
I wanna grow together
Let's let our love unfurl
You know you want me, baby
You know I want you too
They call me Superman
Prompt: Let me be your 'leccy meter
And I'll never run out
Let me be the portable heater
That you'll get cold without
I wanna be your setting lotion
Hold your hair in deep devotion (I'll be)
At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean
Now I wanna be yours
Secrets I have held in my heart
Are harder to hide than I thought
Maybe I just wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
Prompt: Mon amour,
Tes yeux me font penser aux etoiles dans le ciel.
Tes cheveux blond sentent si bon.
Mon amour,
La rose est le symbol de l'amour,ne l'oublie pas.
Elles sont toutes pour toi
Mon coeur bat pour toi
J'aimerais que tu sois a moi
J'aimerais etre ton fiancee
Tes levres sont doux comme le miel
Fait par des abeilles
Pour toi je decrocherai la lune
et je t'offrirai la terre
Prompt: The days, full of charm,
I shine in the light;
Blackbirds fly in the bush
And from the woods the night comes
Stealthily.
Which with burdens of work
They come slowly and squeaking;
The herds are heard bellowing,
And the boys come to the meadow
howling
With the cup, at leisure,
Wives come from the river;
And with the lap caught in the waist
They come singing in flocks of girls
From wheat.
From the neck to thick knots
Noisily the children come;
The village is full of noise;
Lazy white smoke comes out
From the dorm.
But gradually it eases
All the noises in the village,
The workers went to bed.
The silence is now complete
He spent the night.
The fire is enveloped on the hearth,
And the women died,
And through the sleeping village
I just want the dog to bark in its sleep
Hoarse.
Here it is! Full, about the mountain
The moon comes out of the tree
And it rises, -slowly-slowly,
Thoughtful as a forehead
As a poet.
Like a soft voice of a bell
The great fir groves ring;
Rhythmically the waves fall,
How it struggles in sweet roar
I see water.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
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Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
