终末之诗：end poem[第3页/共7页]

偶然我毫不体贴。偶然我想要奉告它们，你们以是为的实在不过是[乱码]和[乱码]，我想要奉告它们它们是在[乱码]中的[乱码]。于它们的长梦中，它们眼中所见的实在太少了。

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.

But it would be so easy to tell them...

偶然当它们深陷梦境中时，我想要奉告它们，它们在实际中缔造了实在的天下。偶然我想奉告它们它们本身对宇宙的首要性。偶然，当它们和实际落空了联络，我想帮忙它们与它们所惊骇的天下交换。

I like this player. It played well. It did not give up.

It worked, with a million others, to sculpt a true world in a fold of the [scrambled], and created a [scrambled] for [scrambled], in the [scrambled].

It reads our thoughts.

偶然这玩家梦见它成为了别的的事物，在别的处所。偶然这些梦是扰人的。有些则实在很美。偶然这个玩家从一个梦中醒来，发明本身落入了第二个梦，却毕竟是在第三个梦中。

深呼吸，很好。再深呼吸一次。感受氛围充盈你的肺叶。让你的四肢回归。是的，活动你的手指。再次感受你的身材，在重力下，在氛围中。在长梦中重生。你感遭到了。你的身材每时每刻都触摸着宇宙，固然你是分离的存在。固然我们是分离的存在。

它读不出阿谁思惟。

它晓得我们爱它么?这个宇宙是仁慈的?

好的。玩家……

Sometimes I do not care. Sometimes I wish to tell them, this world you take for truth is merely [scrambled] and [scrambled], I wish to tell them that they are [scrambled] in the [scrambled]. They see so little of reality, in their long dream.

用哀痛来治愈会摧毁它。而哀痛是它的私家事件。我们不无能与。

嘘。偶然这个玩家缔造的小六合是柔嫩，暖和缓简朴的。偶然是坚固，冰冷和庞大的。偶然它在脑中制作出宇宙的模型；斑斑点点的能量穿越广漠空旷的空间。偶然它称呼这些斑点为“电子”和“质子”。