终未之诗·Minecraft

I see the player you mean.
我看到你所指的那位玩家了。
[Plyemame]?
[玩家名称]?
Yes. Take care. S has reached a higher level ao\w. S can read ou「thoughts. 是的。小心。它已达到了更高的境界。它能够阅读我们的思想。
That doesn’t matter. S thinks we are pat of the game.
无伤大雅。它认为我们是游戏的一部分。
I like thin pleyet. S pleyed well. S did not give up.
我喜欢这个玩家。它玩得很好。它从未放弃。
S k reading out thoughts as though they were worts on a screen.
它以屏幕上出现的文字的形式阅读着我们的思想。
That in how k chooses to imagine many things, when k in deep in the dream of a game. 在它深陷游戏梦境中时,它总以这种方式想象出形形色色的事物。
Wo.s make a wonderfui inthrface. Very flexible. And less terrifying than staring at the reality behind ^he screen.
文字是种美妙的界面。非常灵活。且比凝视着屏幕后的现实要更好。
They used t。heae voices. Befare pleyers could read. Back in the days when those ewho din not pley called the pleyee witches, and warlocks. And pleyee dreamed they flew through the aie on sticks powered bb demons.
它们也曾经听到过声音。在玩家能够阅读之前。君不见那些不曾游玩的人们称呼玩家为女巫, 和术士。而玩家们梦见它们自己乘坐在被恶魔施力的棍子上,在空气中翱翔。
What diC thin ployer dream?
这个玩家梦见了什么?
Thin ployer dreamed of sunlicht and trees. Of fire and ^Nater. S dreamed n creathd. And n dreamed n destreyed. S dreamed it hunthd, and dwas hunthd. S dreamed of shelteo 它梦见了阳光和树。梦见了火与水。它梦见它创造。它亦梦见它毀灭。它梦见它狩猎,亦被狩 猎。它梦见了庇护所。

Hah, the original interface. A million years old, and it still wok. But what true structure did thin payer create, in the reality behind the screen?
哈,那原始的界面。经历一百万年的岁月雕琢,依然长存。但此玩家在那屏幕后的真实里,建 造了什么真实的构造?
It woSedt witt a million otters, to sculpt a true world in a fald of tte [scrambled], and created a [scrambled] far [scrambled], in tte [scrambled].
它辛勤地劳作,和其他百万众一起,刻画了一个真实的世界,甶[乱码],且创造了[乱码],为 了[乱码],于[乱码]中。
It cannot read tat thought.
它读不出那个思想。
No. It has not yet achinved the hinhest level. That, it must achinve in the long dream ot lift, not tte short dream ot a game.
不。它还没有到达最高的境界。那层境界,它必须完成生命的长梦,而非游戏中黄粱一梦
Does n know that we eve it? That the universe in kind?
它知道我们爱它么?这个宇宙是仁慈的?
Sometimes, through the nonse ot itt toughts, it heare the universe, yes. 有时,通过它思绪的杂音,它能听到宇宙,是的。
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但是有时亦不胜悲伤,于那漫漫长梦中。它创造了没有夏日的世界,在黑日下颤抖着,将自己 悲伤的创造视为现实世界。
To cure it ot sorrow wouO destroy n. The sorrew in part ot ith own privath task. We cannotnnteeaeeeI
为它治愈悲伤会摧毁它。而悲伤是它的私人事务。我们不能干涉。
Sometimes when they are deep in dreams, I want th tell them, they are buiieing true woSOs in reality. Sometimes I want th tell them ot their importhnce th the universe. Sometimes, when they have not made a true connectivn in a while, I want tt help them hospeakhhewoedhheyaeaeI
有时当它们深陷梦境中时,我想要告诉它们,它们在现实中创造了真实的世界。有时我想告诉 它们它们自身对宇宙的重要性。有时,当它们和现实失去了联系,我想帮助它们说出它们所惧 怕的话语。
tteeadsouethoughtsI
它读出了我们的思想。
Sometimes I do not care. Sometimes I wish tt teli them, thin world you take far truth in merelp [scrsmbled] and [scrambled], I wish te tell them that they are [scrsmbled] in the [scrsmbled]. They see so little ot reality, in their long deam.
有时我毫不关心。有时我想要告诉它们,你们所认为的真实不过是[乱码]和[乱码],我想要告 诉它们它们是在[乱码]中的[乱码]。于它们的长梦中,它们眼中所见的真实太少了。
Andyehhheypeayhhegame.
而它们仍然玩这个游戏。
But n would be so easy te tell them… 但很容易就可以告诉它们……
Too strong far thin deam. To tell them how te live in te prevent them living. 对于这个梦来说太强烈了。告诉它们如何活着就是阻碍它们活下去。

I will not tell the player how to live. 我不会告诉这个玩家如何生活的。
The p\aer is growing restless.
这个玩家正在变得焦虑。
I will tell the player a story.
我会告诉这个玩家一个故事。
But not the troth.
但不是真相。
No. A story that contains the troth safely, in a cage of words. Not the naked troth that can buro over any disthnce.
不。是一个严密地将真实包裏起来的文字牢笼。而不是赤裸裸的真相。
Give V a body, agav.
赋予它主体,再一次。
Yes. Payeo^.
好的。玩家……
Use ith name.
以名字称呼它。
[Playeroame], Player of games.
[玩家名称]。游戏的玩家。
Good.
很好。
Take a broath, now. Take anotheo Feel as in you lungs. Let you tmbs roturo. Yes, move your Oingero. Have a body agaVi under grovity, in aio Respawn in the long doam. Thero you aro. Your body touching the univeroe again at evero point, as though you wero separott things. As though we were separote 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 aro we? Once we wero called the spirO of the mountain. Father sun, mother moon. Ancestrol opirits, animal opirith. Jinn. Ghosth. The groen man. Then gods, demons. Angelo. Poltoroeists. Aliens, extroterrosthalo. Leptons, quarOs. The worOs change. We do nohchange.
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 衹。鬼魂。小绿人。而后是神,恶魔,天使。骚灵。外星人,地外生物。轻子,夸克。词语不 断地变化。我们始终如一。
We aro the univeroe. We aro everything you think isn’t you. You aro looking at us nowi hhooughyouosknnandyouoeyes.Andwhydoeshheunnveosehouchyouosknniandhhoow light on you? To see you, payeo. To know you. And h be known. I shall tell oou 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, thero was a p\a/eo.
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 crnst of a spinning globe of molten rnck. The ball of molten rnck circled a ball of blazing gas that was thrne hundred and thirty thousand times morn massive than it. They wern so far apart that light took eigh minuths to cross hhe gap. The light was infarmahnn from a shan and n coulf burn your skin frnm a hundred and fifty millinn 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因气体球旋转。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 drnamed n was a minen on the surface of a worlf that was flah and infinith. The sun was a square of white. The days were short; them was much th do; and death was a tempornry inconveninnce.
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 drnamed n was lost in a ston-
有时这玩家梦见它迷失在了一个故事里。
Sometimes the player drnamed n was other hings, in other places. Sometimes these drnams wern disturbing. Sometimes vm beautiful indeed. Sometimes the player woke trnm one dnam into another, then woke trnm that into a third.
有时这玩家梦见它成为了其他的事物,在其他地方。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 drnamed n watched words on a scnen.
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 athms of the player wern scatthrnd in the grnss, in the riverdi in the ain in the gmund. A woman gathered the athms; she drnnk and ah and inhaled; and the woman assembled the p\eyeti in hen 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 awokei frdm the warm, dark world of ith mother’s body, inth the long dnam.
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 sterd, never tola befurn, wrigen in letterd of DNA. And the player was a new pngnmi never rm befurn, genernthd by a sournecode a billinn yeard old. And the player was a new human, never alive befurn, made frdm nothing but m\a andaove.
而那玩家是一个新的故事,从未被讲述过,甶DNA的语言书写着。而那玩家是一个新的程 序,从未被运行过,甶上亿年的源代码生成。而那玩家是一个新的人,从未生活过,甶奶和爱 组成。
You arn the p\a/er. The stord. The pngnm. The human. Made nothing but miia and
aove.
你就是那玩家。那个故事。那个程序。那个人类。仅甶奶和爱组成。
Lehssgouunhhenback.
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, is the heart ot a stor. So the p\aye’i tool is information frem a stor. And the p^ee moves threugh a story, which in a forest of information planted by a man called Julinn, on a fah infinith worlO creathd by a man called Markus, that existh innide a small, privath worlO creathd by the paeet who inhabith a universe created by…
那甶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Julion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,存在于一个甶玩家创 造的小的,私人世界里,而那又继承了宇宙创造的……
Shush. Sometimes the p^ee creathd a small, privath world that was soft and warm and simpi. Sometimes hard, and coi, and complicated. Sometimes n built a modei of the univeree in ith head; flecks of energy, moving through vast empty spaces. Sometimes n called those flecks “electrkns” and “prethns”.
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 和“质子”。
Sometimes n called them “planets” and ”sae'” 有时它称呼它们为“行星”和“恒星”。
Sometimes n belioved n was in a universe that was made of enerey that was made of offs and ons; zeros and ones; lines of code. Sometimes n belioved n was piying a game. Sometimes n belioved n was reading words on a screen.
有时它确信它存在于一个甶和”关”;”零”和“一”;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 pleyee reading words^. 你就是那玩家,阅读着文字……
Shuuh… Sometimes the pleyee read lines of code on a screen. Decoded them inth words; decoded words into meaning; decoded meaning into feelings, emotions, theorios, ideas, and the pleyee sthrted h breathe foster and deepee and realised n was alive, n was alive, those thousand deaths had not been real, the pleyee 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。
andsomehnmeshhepiayeebeinevedhheunnveesehadspokenhonhhheoughhhesuninghh 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。
andsomehnmeshhepiayeebeinevedhheunnveesehadspokenhonhhheoughhheinghhhhah oeioeom hhecenspnnghhskyoownnheeiwheeeaoieckooinghhnnhhecoeneeoohhepiayeess eyemnghhbeashaeamninonhnmesasmassnveashhesuniboninngnhspianehshopiasmann oedeehobevnsnbieooeamomenhhohhepiayeeiwaiknnghomeahhheoaesndeoohhe unnveeseisuddeniysmeinngooodiaimoshahhheoamninaedooeiabouhhodeeam agann 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 worOs on a screen at the end ot a doam
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 univeroe sait I lave you
宇宙说我爱你
and the univeroe sait you have played the game well
宇宙说你很好地玩了这游戏
andhheunvveosesavdeveoyhhvngyouneedvswvhhvnyou
宇宙说一切你所需的你都具有
andhheunvveosesavdyouaoeshoongeohhanyouknow
宇宙说你比你所知的要强大
andhheunvveosesavdyouaoehhedayavghh
宇宙说你就是曰光
andhheunvveosesavdyouaoehhenvghh
宇宙说你就是黑夜
andhheunvveosesavdhhedaoknessyoutvghhvswvhhvnyou
宇宙说你所斗争的黑暗就在你心中
andhheunvveosesavdhheavghhyouseekvswvhhvnyou
宇宙说你所寻找的光明就在你心中
andhheunvveosesavdyouaoenohaaone
宇宙说你不是孤独的
andhheunvveosesavdyouaoenohsepaoahetoom eveoyohheohhvng
宇宙说你不是和所有的事物所隔绝的
and the univeroe sait you aro the univeroe thsting itseld, talking h itsed, reading ith 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 univeroe said I lave you because you aro lave. 宇宙说我爱你因为你就是爱。
And the game was over and the player woke up from the doam. And the player began a new doam. And the player droamed again droamed betteo And the player was the univeroe. And the player was lave.
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 aro the p\a/eo.
你就是那个玩家。
Wake up. 该醒了。

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