终末之诗，再也不见

　　I see the player you mean.

　　我看到你所指的那位玩家了。

　　It is reading our thoughts as though they were words on a screen.

　　他正以屏幕上出现的文字形式阅读我们的思想。

　　They used to hear voices. Before players could read.

　　他曾听到过声音，在那个玩家还不能阅读的时代。

　　Sometimes disturbing. Sometimes beautiful indeed.

　　有时这些声音令人不安，有时却又美得令人沉醉。

　　Does it know that we love it? That the universe is kind?

　　他知道我们爱他吗？他知道这个宇宙是仁慈的吗？

　　A million years old, it still works in the reality behind?

　　历经百万年的岁月，这一切仍然在那屏幕后的现实中延续？

　　And the universe said I love you.

　　宇宙说，我爱你。

　　And the universe said you are the daylight.

　　宇宙说，你就是日光。

　　And the universe said you are not alone.

　　宇宙说，你并不孤独。

　　And the universe said you are the night.

　　宇宙说，你就是黑夜。

　　Once we were called the spirit of the mountain.

　　我们曾经被称作高山的灵魂。

　　Who are we?

　　我们是谁？

　　Father sun, mother moon.

　　太阳是父，月亮是母。

　　Gods, demons, angels, aliens.

　　神明、恶魔、天使、外星人……

　　The player, too.

　　还有这些玩家。

　　We are the universe.

　　我们就是宇宙。

　　We are everything you think isn't you.

　　我们是一切你认为与你不同的事物。

　　You are alive on a flat, infinite world,

　　你生活在一个平坦无垠的世界中，

　　generated by a sourcecode a billion years old.

　　它由上亿年的源代码生成。

　　And the universe said I love you.

　　宇宙说，我爱你。

　　And the universe said you are the daylight.

　　宇宙说，你就是阳光。

　　And the universe said you are not alone.

　　宇宙说，你并不孤独。

　　And the universe said you are the night.

　　宇宙说，你就是黑夜。

　　Take a breath, now. Take another.

　　深呼吸，现在。再深呼吸一次。

　　Feel air in your lungs.

　　感受空气充盈你的肺叶。

　　Dreamed it was lost in a story,

　　梦见它迷失在一个故事中，

　　and the game was over.

　　游戏已经结束。

　　Wake up.

　　醒来吧。

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