ThisWorld, reincarnationhow manytimes?
这世界,到底轮回了多少次?This did Universe, how manyrestartto return?
这宇宙,到底重启了多少回?
Everyone, indifferentreincarnation, indifferentrestarting, inwhatstatus?
每一个人,在不同的轮回,不同的重启中,又处于什么样的身份?Eachwisp of soul, indifferentHeaven and Earth, indifferentLife and Death, be atwhatcondition?
每一缕魂,在不同的天地,不同的生死中,又处于什么样的状态?Withoutinsightsprevious life, Wang Baoledoes not understandtoall these, evenin the cognitiondoes not havesimilarquestion, butafterinsightsprevious life, hestartsto think deeply abouttheseissues.
在没有感悟前世时,王宝乐对这一切不懂,甚至认知中都没有类似的疑问,而在感悟前世后,他开始思索这些问题。Hewantsto know the answer, hedoes not wantto exist, hewantsto exist.
他想知道答案,他不想存在过,他想存在。Hewantsto know the truth, hedoes not wantindifferentUniverse, the building blockinagain and againreincarnation, not to thinktogetheragain and againappearsin the differentpositions, hethinksliveunderstanding.
他想知道真相,他不想只是一块在不同的宇宙里,在一次次轮回中的积木,不想一次次出现在不同的位置,他想活的明白。previous ten livesinsights, heknew, butis following, deepdoubts, butall thesedoubts...... are at this moment unimportant, because of sinking of Divine Soul, withReverend Tian FabehindMandate of Heaven Book, pages of overturns, Wang Baole'sprevious life, pages of developmentinhisat present, but...... hisconsciousness, inthisdissipation, forgotgradually, slowlyforgotall, changedpurely, untilhimheard the Reverend Tian Fasound.前十世的感悟,他知道了很多,可随之而来的,还有深深的疑惑,而这一切疑惑……此刻已经不重要的,因为随着神魂的沉入,随着天法上人身后的天命之书,一页页的倒翻,王宝乐的前世,也一页页的展现在了他的眼前,但……他的意识,也在这消散中,渐渐忘记了自我,慢慢忘记了所有,变的纯粹了,直至他听到了天法上人的声音。„79......”
“七十九……”
......
……„WhoIam...... Iwhere......”injet blackvoid, Ihearto have a sound, mutteredin the earwhispers.
“我是谁……我在哪里……”漆黑的虚无里,我听到有一个声音,在耳边喃喃低语。
It seems liketransmitsin very farplace, seems likeinmyreverberation, whereIdo not know the sound, does not know why in the soundmustaskthesetwowords.
似乎是在很远的地方传来,也似乎是在我的身边回荡,我不知道声音到底在哪儿,也不知声音里为什么要问这两句话。Thissoundlimitlessreverberation, seemsEternalunceasingspreading, butIhave not actually heardanyresponse, as ifno onegoes toprinciplesound, buthowIdo not knowopen the mouth, thereforegradually, thispiece of jet blackvoid, as ifonly thenthissoundexists.
这声音无边无际的回荡,好似永恒般的不断传出,可我却没有听到任何回应,似乎无人去理这声音,而我也不知怎么开口,于是渐渐的,这片漆黑虚无,似乎就只有这声音存在。Time, inthisvoid, passing of does not have anytrace.
时间,也在这虚无里,没有任何痕迹的流逝。Perhaps, is the reason of thissound, Ialsostarted the thinking, who am I......? I...... where?
或许,是这声音的缘故,我也开始了思索,我……是谁?我……在哪里?Ithoughtwas very long, withoutanswer, butwas the thinking, Iwasvacant, untilhaving such a flickered, Ispread the sound.
我思索了很久,没有答案,而越是思索,我就越是茫然,直至有那么一瞬,我传出了声音。„WhoIam...... Iwhere......”
“我是谁……我在哪里……”Thissoundis very familiar, afterspreading, Iwaited for a meeting, heard the echo.
这声音很熟悉,在传出后,我等了一会,听到了回音。ThereforeIunderstood, originallyIhear earliest, ismy ownsound, butI...... as ifrepeatthese words, repeateddid not knowmanyyears.
于是我明白了,原来我最早听到的,是我自己的声音,而我……似乎重复这句话,重复了不知多少岁月。Thisdiscovery, makingmymoodhavesomefluctuations, Ido not know how thisfluctuationshouldcall, thereforeIcontinuedto think, untilfor a long timefor a long time, methought a word.
这个发现,让我的情绪有了一些波动,我不知道这波动该怎么去称呼,于是我继续思索,直至好久好久,我想起来了一个词。Happy!
高兴!Yes, thismoodshouldbe calledhappily, Iwas very happy, becauseIdiscovered the origin of thatsound, but how Iknow the happythiswords and expressions......
是的,这情绪应该叫做高兴,我很高兴,因为我发现了那声音的来历,但我是怎么知道高兴这个词语的呢……Iam confused, thereforeIcontinueto think, butthistime, Ihave not thought of the answerwith enough time, darkvoid that thispiecehas not hadin my eyes, suddenly...... appearedluminouslyin the flash!
我迷茫,于是我继续思索,但这一次,我还没来得及想到答案,这片在我眼中没有存在的黑暗虚无,突然于一刹那……出现了光亮!ThisluminousastransmitsfromOutside World, shines uponentirevoid, later...... has not vanished, butthisentirevoid, presentedTransformationinthis moment, Isawfinger(s), itsrapidcondensecame out, turned into a hand.
这光亮似从外界传来,映照整个虚无,随后……就始终没有消失,而这整个虚无,也都在这一刻出现了变化,我看到了一根手指,它飞速的凝聚出来,变成了一只手。As ifgrabsmyhand, thenIsaw the armandbody, until the whole personappearedinmyeye, thatwas a youth, heclosed one's eyes, has not opened.
一只似乎抓着我的手,然后我看到了手臂、身躯,直至整个人都出现在了我的眼中,那是一个青年,他闭着眼,没有睁开。Myverysurprise, becausethisyouthmakesmefeelfamiliar, butis also strange, does not wait formeto continueto think, thispiece of voidafterpresenting this firstperson, all aroundreverberated the ripple.
我很诧异,因为这青年让我觉得熟悉,但又陌生,可不等我继续思索,这片虚无在出现了这第一个人后,四周回荡起了波纹。Withspread of ripple, Isaw a table, seeingall aroundsuccessivelyto presentotherfurniture, until a teahouse, showedinmyfront, laterripplespread, outside of teahousepresentedotherconstructionsagain, the rivers, the trees, the quicksmall town, resembledto be drawn.
随着波纹的扩散,我看到了一张桌子,看见了四周陆续出现了其他的桌椅,直至一个茶楼,展现在了我的面前,随后波纹再次扩散,茶楼的外面出现了其他建筑,河流,树木,很快一个小镇,似被画了出来。Then...... dispersing of ripplebigrange, mydistantsawEarth, saw the sky, sawothercity, sawstars the reality that fromfuzzilychanges.
接着……波纹大范围的散开,我遥遥的看见了大地,看见了天空,看见了其他的城池,看见了一颗星辰从模糊变的真实。Had not finished, IsawStarry Sky beyond thisstars, in the ripplereverberation, presentedotherstars, withappearanceone after another, Universe, World, showedinmyfront.
没有结束,我又看到了这颗星辰外的星空,在波纹回荡中,出现了其他的星辰,很多,很多,随着陆续的出现,一个宇宙,一个世界,展现在了我的面前。Then, the lifeappeared.
然后,生命出现了。
All living things, all living thingsall, inthis moment, did not seemonce, appearedneededtheirpositionsineach, there are both men and women, hadalwayshasfew, differentspecies, differentaura, butactuallykeptstatic, has not moved.
一个个生命万物,众生所有,都在这一刻,好似没有曾经般,出现在了每一个需要他们的位置,有男有女,有老有少,不同物种,不同的气息,但却保持静止,没有动。Youth who thengripsme, helieson the table, samehas not moved, butactuallygrabsmestubbornly, even ifas ifarrived at the end of life, does not drop.
而那将我握住的青年,他趴在桌子上,一样没动,但却死死的抓着我,仿佛就算到了生命的终结,也绝不放手。ButIdo not likehimvery much.
可我不是很喜欢他。Thinkswhenme, whyIdo not likehim, entireWorldsuddenly, seemedis infused the vitality and vigor,...... all living thingsmyriad things, movedinstantly.
就在我去思索,我为何不喜欢他时,整个世界突然之间,好似被注入了生机与活力,刹那中……众生万物,动了起来。
The windappeared, the sunlightwas gentle, the leafswayed, river waterflowed, the singing sound and laughter, the weeping soundwithshouting the sound, inthisWorldeachcorner, passed on.
风出现了,阳光柔和了,树叶摇晃了,河水流动了,歌声与笑声,哭声与嘶吼声,在这世界的每一个角落,都传了出来。Inteahouse, spread the livelybubbling like a caldronsoundsuddenly, butat this time, the youth who thengripsmestubbornly, the bodytrembledslightly, opened the eye, lifted the head.
茶楼内,也突然就传出了热闹鼎沸之音,而这个时候,那将我死死握住的青年,身体微微一颤,睁开了眼,抬起了头。Ininstantly, I who heraised the headsawhiseye.
在他抬头的刹那,我看到了他的眼睛。Sawin the eye, I who refract.
看到了眼睛里,折射出的我自己。Thatistogether the Black Woodboard, was graspedto stopstubbornly the Black Woodboardbyhim, later...... Iwas lifted, knockon the table, spread a clearsound.
那是一块黑木板,被他死死握住手中的黑木板,随后……我被抬起,敲在了桌子上,传出了啪的一声清脆之响。Inthissound, mypresentWorldstartedextension, Isawthisis called the Sun Delife, hebecomesinthiscounty city, the most notedstoryteller, got marriedrich people'sdaughters, inherited the heritage, having ample food and clothing, falls in love with the lifewithhiswife, until at age 89, left the worldwith a smile.
在这响动里,我眼前的世界开始了延续,我看到了这叫做孙德的一生,他成为了这个县城中,最受瞩目的说书人,迎娶了大户人家的女儿,继承了遗产,丰衣足食,与其妻子相爱一生,直至在89岁时,含笑离世。ButI, cannot break offSun Definger(s)because ofhislater generation, thereforeburiedwithhiminone.
而我,因其后人怎么也掰不开孙德的手指,所以和他埋葬在了一起。Althoughdoes not likehim, butIhave toacknowledge,watches his lifetimeperformance, isveryinteresting, buriesas forandhimin the same place, has nothing, becauseafterhedied, thispiece of Worldall, vanished, changedjet black, butmyconsciousness, went blackagain.
虽然不喜欢他,但我不得不承认,看他这一生的表演,还是挺有意思的,至于和他埋在一起,也没什么,因为在他死亡后,这片世界的一切,都消失了,重新化作了漆黑,而我的意识,也再次陷入到了黑暗。UntilIheard a sound.
直至我听到了一个声音。„78.”
“七十八。”
The emergence of thissound, seemedchanged tovortex, entrainedmefiercely, entrainsinto...... not to haveinlightvoid, whoIcould not remember myselfam, Icould not rememberall, Iam thinking deeply about an issue.
这声音的出现,好似化作了一个漩涡,将我猛地一拽,拽入到了……没有光的虚无里,我想不起自己是谁,我想不起所有的一切,我在思索一个问题。„WhoIam...... Iwhere......”
“我是谁……我在哪里……”Mysoundreverberation, untilIthoughtwas very long, voidpresented the light, Worldappearedinmyfront, firstappeared, after isfinger(s)spreadslowly, formedyouth, helayon the table, in the handgrabbedmestubbornly.
我的声音回荡,直至我思索了很久,虚无出现了光,世界出现在了我的面前,首先出现的,是一根手指慢慢蔓延后,形成的青年,他趴在桌子上,手里死死抓着我。HecalledSun De, Ia littlelooked familiar, there is a strangeness, hislifewas very good, becomes the storyteller, daughter who althoughhas not married the small townrich people, butactuallyreturned toCapital City, was admitted to the academic honor, although the old agewas put in prison, butoverall, wasverysplendid,...... was stressedbyhimas formethroughoutin the hand, the momentdid not leave.
他叫孙德,我有点眼熟,也有陌生,他的一生很不错,成为了说书人,虽没有娶成小镇大户人家的女儿,但却回到了京城,考取了功名,虽晚年入狱,但总体而言,还是很精彩的,至于我……始终被他抓在手里,一刻不离。Veryregrettable, afterhedied, Worldvanished, Iheard a sound.
很遗憾,在他死亡后,世界消失了,我听到了一个声音。„77.”
“七十七。”Thissound, entrainedvoidme, untilforgettingallme, saw the light, sawWorld, sawSun De.
这声音,将我拽回了虚无,直至忘记了一切的我,看到了光,看到了世界,看到了孙德。„Seven16.”
“七十六。”
......
……„31.”
“三十一。”
......
……„14.”
“十四。”
......
……„Three.”
“三。”Experience of again and again, forgetting of again and again, sinceIdo not realizeright, untilmynotsurprise, becauseIwantto understand, Iam conducting, crossedthis life, will forgetthisworld , before forgetting , and specialrecollection of later generation......一次次的经历,一次次的遗忘,从我意识到不对,直至我不诧异,因为我想明白了,我是在进行一场,过了这一世,就会忘记此世,也忘记前与后世的特殊回忆……Strange, will Ihavethisfeelings? Whyknows that is recalling?
奇怪,我怎么会有这种感想呢?为什么会知道在回忆?Does not thinkclearly, doesn't matter, so long assomestorieslookwell, althoughinthisstory, certainlyis the Sun Dedifferentlives.
想不明白,没关系,只要有故事看就好,虽然这故事里,一定都是孙德不同的人生。ButIam very curious, can our firstmeet, present the differentpictures
但我很好奇,我们第一次相遇,会不会出现不同的画面
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