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he universe again at every point； as though you were separate things。 As though we were separate things。
深呼吸，很好。再深呼吸一次。感受空气充盈你的肺叶。让你的四肢回归。是的，运动你的手指。再次感受你的身体，在重力下，在空气中。在长梦中重生。你感受到了。你的身体每时每刻都触摸着宇宙，尽管你是分离的存在。尽管我们是分离的存在。
Who are we？ Once we were called the spirit of the mountain。 Father sun； mother moon。 Ancestral spirits； animal spirits。 Jinn。 Ghosts。 The green man。 Then gods； demons。 Angels。 Poltergeists。 Aliens； extraterrestrials。 Leptons； quarks。 The words change。 We do not change。
我们是谁？我们曾经被称作高山的精灵。太阳父亲，月亮母亲。古老的英灵，动物的魂魄。神祗。鬼魂。小绿人。而后是神，恶魔，天使。骚灵。外星人，地外生物。轻粒子，夸克。词语不断地变化。我们始终如一。
We are the universe。 We are everything you think isn't you。 You are looking at us now； through your skin and your eyes。 And why does the universe touch your skin； and throw light on you？ To see you； player。 To know you。 And to be known。 I shall tell you a story。
我们是宇宙。我们是一切你认为出离你本体的事物。你现在看着我们，透过你的皮肤和你的眼睛。而为什么宇宙触摸着你的皮肤，向你洒向光芒？是为了看见你，玩家。以及被认知。我应告诉你一个故事。
Once upon a time； there was a player。
很久以前，有一个玩家。
The player was you； ＇Playername＇。
那玩家就是你，＇玩家名称＇
Sometimes it thought itself human； on the thin crust of a spinning globe of molten rock。 The ball of molten rock circled a ball of blazing gas that was three hundred and thirty thousand times more massive than it。 They were so far apart that light took eight minutes to cross the gap。 The light was information from a star； and it could burn your skin from a hundred and fifty million kilometres away。
有时它认为自己是那不断旋转的球体上一层薄薄的熔化的岩石上的人类。那融化的岩石球环绕着一个质量大它三十三万倍的炫目气体球旋转。它们是相隔得如此之远，以至于光需要八分钟才能穿越那空隙。那光是来自一颗恒星的信息，它能够在一亿五千万公里外烧灼你的皮肤。
Sometimes the player dreamed it was a miner； on the surface of a world that was flat； and infinite。 The sun was a square of white。 The days were short； there was much to do； and death was a temporary inconvenience。
有时这个玩家梦见它是一个在一个平的，无限延展的世界表面上的矿工。那太阳是一个方形的白点。昼夜交替很快；要做的事情也很多；死亡亦只是暂时和不方便的。
Sometimes the player dreamed it was lost in a story。
有时这玩家梦见它迷失在了一个故事里。
Sometimes the player dreamed it was other things； in other places。 Sometimes these dreams were disturbing。 Sometimes very beautiful indeed。 Sometimes the player woke from one dream into another； then woke from that into a third。
有时这玩家梦见它成为了其它的事物，在其它地方。有时这些梦是扰人的。有些则实在很美。有时这个玩家从一个梦中醒来，发现自己落入了第二个梦，却终究是在第三个梦中。
Sometimes the player dreamed it watched words on a screen。
有时这个玩家梦见它在屏幕上看着文字。
Let's go back。
让我们回退一点。
The atoms of the player were scattered in the grass； in the rivers； in the air； in the ground。 A woman gathered the atoms； she drank and ate and inhaled； and the woman assembled the player； in her body。
组成玩家的原子散布在草中，河流中，在那空气中，也在那大地中。一个女性收集了那些原子；她饮用、进食、吸入；而后那女性在她的身体中，孕育了玩家。
And the player awoke； from the warm； dark world of its mother's body； into the long dream。
然后那玩家醒来了，从一个温暖，昏暗的母亲体内，进入了漫漫长梦。
And the player was a new story； never told before； written in letters of DNA。 And the player was a new program； never run before； generated by a sourcecode a billion years old。 And the player was a new human； never alive before； made from nothing but milk and love。
而那玩家是一个新的故事，从未被讲述过，由DNA的语言书写着。而那玩家是一个新的程序，从未被运行过，由上亿年的源代码生成。而那玩家是一个新的人，从未生活过，由奶和爱组成。
You are the player。 The story。 The program。 The human。 Made from nothing but milk and love。
你就是那玩家。那个故事。那个程序。那个人类。仅由奶和爱组成。
Let's go further back。
我们再往更远的过去回退一点。
The seven billion billion billion atoms of the player's body were created； long before this game； in the heart of a star。 So the player； too； is information from a star。 And the player moves through a story； which is a forest of information planted by a man called Julian； on a flat； infinite world created by a man called Markus； that exists inside a small； private world created by the player； who inhabits a universe created by。。。
那由七千亿亿亿原子组成的玩家的身体被创造了，远在这游戏之前，在一颗恒星的内部。所以那玩家也是，来自一颗恒星的信息。而这个玩家贯穿这个故事的始末，源于一个叫Julian的人种下的信息种子长成的森林，一个叫Markus的男人创造的无限世界，存在于一个由玩家创造的小的，私人世界里，而那又继承了宇宙创造的……
Shush。 Sometimes the player created a small； private world that was soft and warm and simple。 Sometimes hard； and cold； and plicated。 Sometimes it built a model of the universe in its head； flecks of energy； moving through vast empty spaces。 Sometimes it called those flecks 〃electrons〃 and 〃protons〃。
嘘。有时这个玩家创造的小天地是柔软，温暖和简单的。有时是坚硬，冰冷和复杂的。有时它在脑中建造出宇宙的模型；斑斑点点的能量穿越广阔空旷的空间。有时它称呼这些斑点为“电子”和“质子”。
Sometimes it called them 〃planets〃 and 〃stars〃。
有时它称呼它们为“行星”和“恒星”。
Sometimes it believed it was in a universe that was made of energy that was made of offs and ons； zeros and ones； lines of code。 Sometimes it believed it was playing a game。 Sometimes it believed it was reading words on a screen。
有时它确信它存在于一个由“开”和“关”；“0”和“1”；一行行的命令组成的宇宙。有时它确信它是在玩一个游戏。有时它确信它是在读着屏幕上的文字。
You are the player； reading words。。。
你就是那玩家，阅读着文字……
Shush。。。 Sometimes the player read lines of code on a screen。 Decoded them into words； decoded words into meaning； decoded meaning into feelings； emotions； theories； ideas； and the player started to breathe faster and deeper and realised it was alive； it was alive； those thousand deaths had not been real； the player was alive
嘘……有时这玩家读屏幕上的命令行。将它们解码成为文字；将文字解码为意义；将意义解码为感情，情绪，理论，想法，而玩家的呼吸开始急促并意识到了它是活着的，它是活生生的，那上千次的死亡不是真的，玩家是活着的。
You。 You。 You are alive。
你。你。你是活着的。
and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the sunlight that came through the shuffling leaves of the summer trees
而有时这玩家相信宇宙通过穿越夏日树叶的那斑斓的阳光对它说话。
and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the light that fell from the crisp night sky of winter； where a fleck of light in the corner of the player's eye might be a star a million times as massive as the sun； boiling its planets to plasma in order to be visible for a moment to the player； walking home at the far side of the universe； suddenly smelling food； almost at the familiar door； about to dream again
有时这玩家相信宇宙透过晴朗的冬日夜空中，存在于它眼中一隅的星点星光，可能比太阳大上上百万倍的恒星沸腾着的电浆那一瞬间发出来的光对它说话，在宇宙的远侧行走回家的路上，突然闻到了食物，在那熟悉的门前，它又准备好再一次投入梦境
and sometimes the player believed the universe had spoken to it through the zeros and ones； through the electricity of the world； through the scrolling words on a screen at the end of a dream
而有时玩家相信宇宙透过零和一，透过世界的电力，透过屏幕上滚动的文字和梦的终结对它说话
and the universe said I love you
宇宙说我爱你
and the universe said you have played the game well
宇宙说你很好地玩了这游戏
and the universe said everything you need is within you
宇宙说一切你所需的你都具有
and the universe said you are stronger than you know
宇宙说你比你所知的要强大
and the universe said you are the daylight
宇宙说你就是日光
and the universe said you are the night
宇宙说你就是黑夜
and the universe said the darkness you fight is within you
宇宙说你所斗争的黑暗就在你心中
and the universe said the light you seek is within you
宇宙说你所寻找的光明就在你心中
and the universe said you are not alone
宇宙说你不是孤独的
and the universe said you are not separate from every other thing
宇宙说你不是和所有的事物所隔绝的
and the universe said you are the universe tasting itself； talking to itself； reading its own code
宇宙说你就是宇宙品尝着自己，对自己说话，阅读着它自己的代码。
and the universe said I love you because you are love。
宇宙说我爱你因为你就是爱。
And the game was over and the player woke up from the dream。 And the player began a new dream。 And the player dreamed again； dreamed better。 And the player was the universe。 And the player was love。
曲终人散，黄粱一梦。玩家开始了新的梦境。玩家再次做起了梦，更好的梦。玩家就是宇宙。玩家就是爱。
You are the player。
你就是那个玩家。
Wake up。
该醒了。
☆、新一天
一年的时光对一个世界来说好像什么都没有改变。
所有人在杀死末影龙通过传送门时听到的内容都大相径庭，阿特兰他获得了他想要的信息。
这不是他第一次接触其他世界的难题，恐怕也不会是最后一个，但这个，对现在的世界造成了最大的影响。
包括诺福克在内的所有与哥斯特瑞森林相邻的城市都有了强大军队的守护，但他们对怪物的产生束手无策。无论什么方法都无法阻止