Windgentlyhas blown.
风轻轻的吹过。Between the weed and rock in flagstoneseam the prominentbranchunderstroking of night windtossesslightly, seems a pair of gentlehand, is comforting the scar that the Asiancedarhas not been healing. Moonis becomingmore and moredark, dark cloudhas flutteredpiece by piece the nighttime sky, all sorts of strange and unusualspotshadowwill scatterin the land, scatteredin the Asiancedarsilenthousewith the stagnantclock tower. Moonunderis gradually moving, the moonlightdissipates, the world seems to be falling into the thoroughdarknesswithfalling of moon.
石板缝中的杂草与山石间突出的树枝在夜风的抚摸下微微摇荡,好似一双轻柔的手,正安抚着亚楠尚未愈合的伤痕。月亮正变得越来越暗,一片片乌云飘过夜空,将千奇百怪的斑影铺撒在大地上,铺撒在亚楠寂静的房屋与早已停滞的钟塔上。月亮正逐渐下移,月光消散,世界似乎正随着月亮的落下陷入彻底的黑暗。
The Asiancedar in dim light of nightis quiet.
夜色中的亚楠静悄悄。
The metalcollisionsound that has not fought, without the wild animalhoarsehowling, without the bellow that the flintlockopens fire, does not have the tearingsound that the hunterhunts and kills.
没有战斗的金属碰撞声,没有野兽嘶哑的吼叫声,没有火枪开火的轰鸣声,也没有猎人猎杀的撕裂声。Thispiecehas not continued is too longtranquilly, the timepassestooquickly, butat nightis longenough.
这片宁静没有持续太久,时间过得太快,而夜晚已经足够久了。Firstbreakstranquilly, is a clearworkman.
首先打破宁静的,是一声清脆的鸟叫。Receivesto frightenandhide the birdtremblingoutstretchhead that tremblesin the lair, bringsfirstsounding in darkness.
受到惊吓、躲在巢穴里瑟瑟发抖的鸟儿战战兢兢的伸出脑袋,带来黑暗中的第一声鸣叫。Lifeformcautiousgoing outlair that slowly, hides. Theyare breathing the freshandice-coldairgreedily, the sky of distant placepresents the incomparablyprofounddarkness, thisdarknessas ifmustgasping for breath that pressesthe whole world, mustpackageall these, withoutmoonlight, withoutstar light, inskydark, seems a double ringaroundboth hands of Asiancedar, covers the entireareaunder the giantpalm.
慢慢的,躲藏起来的生物们小心翼翼的走出巢穴。它们贪婪的呼吸着新鲜而冰冷的空气,远方的天空呈现出无比深邃的黑暗,这股黑暗仿佛要将整个世界都压的喘不过气来,要将这一切都包裹其中,没有月光,没有星光,天空中只有黑暗,好似一双环绕着亚楠的双手,将整个地区笼罩在巨大的手掌下。
The bird of distant placeis flapping the wing, fallsto the apex of Asiancedarclock tower, is looking atthisquietcity.
远处的鸟儿扑扇着翅膀,落到亚楠钟塔的顶尖,望着这片沉寂的城市。Afterward, the lightappearsin the horizon of distant placetogether.
随后,一道光出现在远处的地平线上。
The birdhas turned the head, the dawnshinesinitseye.
鸟儿转过头,晨光映照在它的眼中。
The place that darkretreating, the dawnphotogoes, darksuch astouches the high temperature the snow. Dazzlingactually the incomparablywarmdawnshines the locust treenearstreet, the horsecompartment of roadside, the front door that the residentsshut tightly, the peak in cathedral, theseare raising head, tworeach the skyas ifonbegginganything'sstatuecheeks, sideWitcher of deep sleep, an embodimenthad diedfor a long timechanges into the white bonesvery much, butaboveremainson the corpse of blood threads
黑暗的退却,晨光照到的地方,黑暗如碰触到高温的积雪。刺眼却又无比温暖的晨光照耀在街道边的槐树,路边的马车厢,民宅紧闭的大门,大教堂的顶端,那些仰着头,两手伸向天空仿佛在乞求着什么的雕像脸颊上,还有在沉睡的狩魔猎人身边,一具像是已经死去很久化为白骨,但上面却残留着血丝的尸体上Sun, Sun of birthcrawledfrom the horizon, sky overhow longcityappearedagainseparatelyis not knowingwithit.
太阳,出生的太阳从地平线下爬出来,再一次出现在与它失散不知多久的城市上空。Dawn.
天亮了。Zelinstands up, setting outmakeshimfeel a dizzinesssuddenly, after restingslightlyonenext, helooks all around.泽林站起身,猛然起身让他感到一阵头晕,稍稍歇息一下后,他环顾四周。
The surroundingsare still retaining the appearance after fight, was destroyed, was scorched, the bloodstain of groundhad coagulated, a lot ofbloodevendye the red a ground. Witcherdoes not rememberoneselfkeptso manyblood, butunder the stimulation of magic potion, the sensation of painnervewas suppressed, he was still possibly injuredinotherplaces, butdoes not have the pain, the reply of Huyckedecoctionmakeshiswoundonlyleave behind the skin that the bloodstainandgrowsafteronenightsufficiently.
周围依然保留着战斗后的模样,被砸毁的,被烧焦的,地上的血迹已经凝固了,大量的血液甚至将一片地面染成红色。狩魔猎人不记得自己留了那么多血液,但在魔药的刺激下,痛觉神经被压制,他可能还在其他地方受伤了,不过没有痛感,海克娜煎药的回复足以在一夜之后让他的伤口只留下血迹和重新生长出的皮肤。Deeplyattractedseveraltones, the freshice-coldairswamps into the lung, lethisbe clear-headed.
深吸了几口气,清新冰冷的空气涌入肺中,让他的头脑清醒了许多。
The consequence that does not needto considerto fight, Witcheris looking at the sky, the brightsunlighthad toldhim the answer.
不需要考虑战斗的后果,狩魔猎人望着天空,明亮的阳光已经告诉了他答案。Finished, allfinished.
结束了,一切都结束了。Picks upin the weapon of ground, carries the cloth sack, heis looking at the white bones of ground. Had not feltjoy that anythingwins, is exhaustedandbored. Lifts the handto block the sunlightslightly, Zelincould not have remembered how longhas not seen the sunlight. Waited for a meeting, Zelinto turn head, moved towardhimto rememberfollowing the pathplace that JOSEFclinicwas.
捡起掉在地上的武器,重新背上布袋,他望着地上的白骨。没有感到什么胜利的喜悦,只有疲惫和厌倦。抬起手微微挡住阳光,泽林已经记不得多久没有见过太阳光了。等了一会,泽林扭过头,顺着道路走向他记忆中尤瑟夫卡诊所所在的地方。Early morningAsiancedar seems to be waking upgradually.
清晨的亚楠似乎正在渐渐醒来。Withoutgoing outfar, Zelinsees a townspeople. Is the normalHumanappearance, wears the simplestAsiancedarclothing, bodydoes not have the mane of wild animal, does not have the claw of werewolf. Thatmaletownspeopleis standingnearby the door of opening, being at a lossis looking at the surroundings. Whomseemed liketoofor a long timeforgotmanythings, onhisfacerevealed the person who lostrecalls to have the look that. HeseesWitcher, in the lookis puzzledandpuzzled, hedoes not rememberprobably before oneself, experiencedanything, heforgota lot.
没走出多远,泽林就看到一个镇民。是正常的人类模样,穿着最简单的亚楠服饰,身上没有野兽的鬃毛,也没有狼人的爪子。那个男性镇民正站在打开的房门一旁,茫然若失的望着周围。就好像谁了太久以至于忘记了好多东西,他的脸上露出失忆的人才会有的神色。他看到狩魔猎人,眼神中只有困惑和不解,他好像不不记得自己之前经历了什么,他忘记了很多事情。
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