The pastillusionappearedin the river of time.
过去的幻象浮现在时间的长河中。
The illusionandtalltowerinterwine, actuallyanythingmakingher unable to distinguish clearlyisfalse, anythingisreal. The road that shepasses throughistalltowerpart, is the scene in ancientillusion. Every timeopens a door, the illusionwill presentinherfront. In the past, presentandin the future. Sherecognizedsomeillusions, was recordedinto the scene of historicalandlegend, someillusionsshedid not know,at that timehas vanishedin the story in historicalandmemory.
幻象与高塔交织在一起,让她分不清究竟什么是虚假的,什么是真实的。她走过的路到底是高塔的一部分,还是古老幻象中的场景。每打开一扇门,就会有一幕幻象呈现在她的面前。过去、现在和未来。她认出了一些幻象,一些被记载入历史与传说的场景,有些幻象她不认识,那时早已消失在历史与记忆中的故事。Does not know how longall thesecontinued.
希里不知道这一切持续了多久。Untilsheshoves open the newdooragain, the dazzlingraycoveredher, later, iscompletely relaxedfine spring day.
直到她再次推开新的一扇门,刺眼的光芒笼罩了她,随后,就是令人心旷神怡的鸟语花香。Thisis a green and luxuriantlake. The water surfaceis smoothlike the mirror, limpidincomparable. Around the lakeshore, the colorfulflowersopen. Goes out oftalltowerslowly, thatbasaltcarvestallTazheng who becomesto reflectfully is on the aquamarinewater surface of flower petal.
这是一片郁郁葱葱的湖泊。水面如镜子般光滑,清澈无比。湖岸四周,五颜六色的花朵争相开放。希里慢慢的走出高塔,那座玄武岩雕琢而成的高塔正倒映在满是花瓣的碧绿色水面上。Near the lakeshore, hears the intermittentmelodiouswhistle sound. Probably the shepherd's flute, perhapsis a bamboo flute.
湖岸边,传来阵阵悠扬的笛声。好像是牧笛,或许是竹笛。Proceeds, shenoticed that twopure whitesteedsstandin the lakeside, the firsthoofimmersionin the lake water, lowers the headto drink the lake water. The sound of footsteps that theyas ifhear, raised the head. Seestheirappearances, cannot help butheld breath the tone.
往前走,她看到两匹洁白的骏马站在湖边,前蹄浸泡在湖水里,低头饮用湖水。它们似乎听到希里的脚步声,纷纷抬起头来。望见它们的模样,希里不由得倒吸了口气。Theyare not the ordinarysteeds, theyare the unicorns.
它们不是普通的骏马,它们是独角兽。
The whiteflowers and blackcherryare giving off the intensefragrance, thisis notshehas seen any plant, the truecherrywill not havesuchsmell, but the flowers, shehave not seensuchflowerin the ownworld. Manyplantsseem likethatstrange, looks likevery much, carefullylooks like, is actually not.
白色花朵和黑色樱桃都散发着强烈的香气,这不是她见过的任何一种植物,真正的樱桃不会有这样的气味,而花朵,她没有在自己的世界见过这样的花。许多植物看起来都是那么的陌生,很像,仔细看来,却又不是。Thisis not the world that sheknows, at leastis notshein the knownplace. Hereis notSkellige in estimate, althoughlight breezeswayingmakespeoplefeelcompletely relaxed, butratherfaces the Skelligecoldcold wind, rather than the place of thisfine spring day. Skelligeto her is very at least familiar, althoughheremakespeoplefeelcompletely relaxed, butherhas a smoulderingpalpitationat heart.
这不是她知道的世界,至少不是她在已知的地方。这里不是预想中的史凯利杰,虽然轻风吹拂让人感到心旷神怡,但希里宁愿面对史凯利杰冷冽的寒风,而非这片鸟语花香之地。至少史凯利杰对她来说很熟悉,这里虽然让人感到心旷神怡,可她的心里却有一股挥之不去的心悸。Shedoes not know where thispalpitation came from, inherinnermost feelingshas a soundprobably, a soundhas been tellingit, wherehadmakes a mistake. Butanothersound, toldher, place that thissheshouldcome, thiswas the place that shemustcome.
她不知道这股心悸来自什么地方,她的内心里好像有个声音,一个声音一直在告诉它,有什么地方搞错了。但还有另外一个声音,告诉她,这就她应该来的地方,这就是她必须要来的地方。In the lake surface, saw the origin of whistle sound, Elf of light grayhair, is sitting cross-leggedto sitby the thick patch of grass of lakeside, sits, infalls on the bush of groundhorizontally. Hehas the edges and cornersdistinctface, withbigalmondshapeeye. Heis playing, hisfingeris wavingon the bamboo fluteflexibly. AlthoughhenoticedandKaerFaction, althoughhesawthem, hehas not stopped. Shiri Stationtohimside, staticvisitshim, untilfinally, himended the performanceby a melodiousvibrato.
在湖面,希里看到了笛声的来源,一名淡灰色头发的精灵,正盘腿坐在湖边的草丛旁,坐在一根横倒在地面的灌木上。他有着棱角分明的脸庞,和大大的杏仁形状的眼睛。他正在演奏着,他的手指在竹笛上灵活地舞动着。尽管他注意到了希里和凯尔派,尽管他看到了她们,他也没有停下来。希里站到他身边,静静的看着他,直到最后,他才以一声悠扬的颤音结束了演奏。„How did youuse is so long? Iand othersyoufor a long time, swallow.”Elfputs down the bamboo flute, stands up, the long gownswingsslightly„Iin the warmbreezeisAvaLarke, Ihave been waiting foryou. Welcomeyou,”
“你怎么用了那么久?我等你很长时间了,燕子。”精灵放下竹笛,站起身来,长袍在温暖的微风中微微摇摆“我是阿瓦拉克,我一直在等你。欢迎你,”
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