老水手烟斗箴言提示词

A medium shot frames an old sailor with a weathered face and a thick white beard. He holds his pipe in one hand and gestures towards the churning sea with the other. Dialogue: "This ocean, it's a force, a wild, untamed might. And she commands respect at all times." Audio: Crash of waves, distant gull cries, the creaking of an old wooden boat under his feet, a low gust of wind.