我的世界终末之诗翻译 我的世界结局是什么意思

But there are times it is sad, in the long dream. It creates worlds that have no summer, and it shivers under a black sun, and it takes its sad creation for reality.

　　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 of sorrow would destroy it. The sorrow is part of its own private task. We cannot interfere.

　　用悲伤来治愈会摧毁它。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 to tell them, they are building true worlds in reality. Sometimes I want to tell them of their importance to the universe. Sometimes, when they have not made a true connection in a while, I want to help them to speak the word they fear.

　　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，我想帮助它们与它们所惧怕的世界交流。 

It reads our thoughts.

　　它读着我们的思想 

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.

　　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。 

And yet they play the game.

　　而他们仍然玩这个游戏。 

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

　　但很容易就可以告诉它们…… 

Too strong for this dream. To tell them how to live is to 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 player 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 truth.

　　但不是真相。 

No. A story that contains the truth safely, in a cage of words. Not the naked truth that can burn over any distance.

　　不。是一个严密地将真实包裹起来的文字牢笼。而不是赤裸裸的真相。 

Give it a body, again.

　　赋予它主体，再一次。 

Yes. Player...

　　好的。玩家…… 

Use its name.

　　以名字称呼它。 

[Playername]. Player of games.

　　[玩家名称]。游戏的玩家。 

Good.

　　很好。 

Take a breath, now. Take another. Feel air in your lungs. Let your limbs return. Yes, move your fingers. Have a body again, under gravity, in air. Respawn in the long dream. There you are. Your body touching the 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。