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发表于 2014-3-26 16:34:28
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-You know, actually, I can't think of a single thing to say.
-No, neither can I.
-The game is over.
-The game is never over, John.
-But there may be some new players now.
-That's OK, the East Wind takes us all in the end.
-What's that?
-It's a story my brother told me when we were kids. The East Wind is a terrifying force that lays waste to all in its path. It seeks out the unworthy and plucks them from the earth. That was generally me.
-Nice.
-He's a rubbish big brother.
-我真是不知道该说什么。
-我也是。
-游戏结束了。
-游戏永远不会结束,约翰。
-但现在可能有新的对手了。
-不过没关系 我们最后都会随东风而逝。
-什么?
-是我小时候我哥哥给我讲的故事。东风是能毁灭一切的可怕势力,它会将那些不值得存在的东西连根拔起,也就是我。
-好故事。
-他是个坏哥哥。 |
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