On the desolate wasteland，The afterglow of the setting sun dyes the fragmented s

on the desolate wasteland，The afterglow of the setting sun dyes the fragmented skyline red。The once glorious city is now reduced to dust，Only ruins and overgrown wasteland remain。in this desolate landscape，A lone broken and abandoned mecha lies next to a pile of rubble。Its metal casing is badly damaged，wires exposed，As if going through a fierce battle。Broken gears are scattered around the robot、Twisted metal and broken glass。These bear witness to its past，An era of advanced technology and prosperity。However，Now all this has become，Only this broken body is left。With the breeze blowing，Weeds swaying around，As if mourning its fall。The afterglow of the setting sun shines on it，Giving its damaged shell a layer of tragic light。in this desolate scene，The wasteland world has become a symbol of an era，A once glorious civilization no longer exists。it lies there alone，let time pass，Become an unforgettable picture of a ruined world。

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