【演讲】Latterday, the darkness unsclairs.
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My fellow steadmen, we live in a sealthy theed, where richness yondseeks. But outwardly, woesomeness bestands--the darkness of ansens you'ren't going to want, or to see, of nowaday thread alehouses, the folkways of the heathen, they beclip us, notwithstanding that you may not underyet--after all the ead that we've inheld, but it's nothing like what's happening outside, beyond the hinderers of our timeline--the warehood, nowaday it became a groor mong of lakering, of unquenchfulness, of unfrith, of willful unsutterness.
You might ayencall that the thread alehouse as a place of wisemen and frith, with a great tomorrow that everyone forelooked--an unfolding of the greater good. But their hight never came true. Thread alehouses had already breeted, away from what it once become. The sealth of the Tokenly Times had passed away, for yearhundreds. All the wolder, all the happiness, all the frithe, from every other theeds, helping each other, even in times there was satches, they'd also yield under the framework of greater stightling. And now they're gone--not utterly although, for some of the theeds overlived today as well. But as for now, none of them could areach the shape as for the Tokenly--none of us. These are the ones left, in a sunderly way, on their own, like us. Big wyes won't broke anymore, and the overseer wields for nay--nothing weighty has the need of their husbandcraft. But all on their own, lesser awins outbroke unstoppingly--and are outbreaking right now. Being willfully tweenle, their latsome talking only unwrastens toward the worse, dragging more into their hellish wayset.
As I always say, don't mess with our thinkways. That's what we've been doing--keeping asunder, keeping unbefouled, keeping unknowingly, and unknown. But is that insooth the right way we were going? Does it step on the same way our great leedfrom Stealex-Fisher had stepped? Things belive unsettled. A shift on our outlook is needtharf, for a better steer, for the stalworthness against the darkness of warehood, instead of the kind of warding off from it. We are not weak, together we stand thirty feet fall. We have the fire that burns within. Have a troth that this topsyturviness would end one day, as what I wish--up from all the hore and addleness, hope will arise.
--By Steadlex Frizzle, February 12, 2023 (MC 2842.20)
I’ve lost track
of times I looked back--a happy face, a better place, without disgrace...
I try to think of when it was, what set if off,
Was it because I aimed too high,
Had too much greed?
I reached for things,
I didn’t need...
I don’t know when we’ll meet again;
The future’s blind, your fate and mine, intertwined...
A life as king, a step too far,
I burned too bright, a shooting star,
I paid the price, I failed the test,
For what it’s worth, I tried my best...
I’ve made mistakes,
And suffered heartaches,
But through it all, the rise and fall,
A life well lived, that’s what I’d say,
wish I could fight just one more day...
But I know I haven’t won,
When all is said and all is done.
In spite of all the pain it brings,
I wouldn’t change a single thing...
So be careful what you wish for, my friend,
Kingdoms often fall in the end.
Heed the words of those who are wise,
and with some luck, your kingdom may rise...
---摘自Minecraft歌曲 《Rising Kingdom》
2023年02月11日 18点02分 1
level 11
Steadman: 市民
Sealthy: 繁荣的
Theed: 国家,民族
Yondseek: 遍布
Woesomeness: 麻烦,问题,悲哀
Bestand: 存在
Ansen: 方面;形态
Thread alehouse: 贴吧
Folkway: 文化
Beclip: 包围,环绕
Notwithstanding: 就算
Underyet: 意识到
Ead: 富裕
Inhold: 拥有
Hinderer: 屏障,边界
Warehood: 现实
Groor: 肮脏的
Mong: 混合体
Lakering: 嘲讽
Unquenchfulness: 不满
Unfrith: 不和
Willful unsutterness: 阴阳怪气
Ayencall: 回忆,回顾
Forelook: 期望
Unfolding: 发展
Hight: 期待
Breet: 堕落
Tokenly Times: 古典时期
Wolder: 灿烂;光辉
Satching: 争端,冲突
Stightling: 管理
Utterly: 彻底的
Overlive: 生存,延续
Sunderly: 私自的,隔绝的
Wye: 战争
Overseer: 管理员
Weighty: 重要,严重
Husbandcraft: 管理
Awin: 冲突
Tweenle: 可疑的,模棱两可的,不确定的(此处意思为迷惑人的)
Latsome: 恶心的,令人反胃的,卑劣的
Unwrasten: 使堕落
Insooth: 确实
Leedfrom: 开国元勋
Belive: 持续
Outlook: 态度
Needtharf: 必要的
Steer: 方向
Stalworthness: 勇气
Warding off: 避开
Troth: 信念
Topsyturviness: 混乱
Hore: 污泥,肮脏物
Addle: 迷惑的,腐烂的,无用的
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Frithe: 美丽的
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Yearhundred: 世纪
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Frith: 和平
2023年02月12日 14点02分
level 11
Thirty feet tall... 低级错误[狂汗]
2023年02月12日 01点02分 3
level 11
Underneath the cold November sky
I'll wait for You
As the pages of my life roll by
I'll wait for You
I'm so desperate just to see your face
Meet me in this broken place
Hold me now
I need to feel You
Show me how
To make it new again
There's no one I can run to
And nothing I could ever do
I'm nowhere if I'm here without You
Even if you take it all away
I'll wait for You
Even when the light begins to fade
I'll wait for You
I'm so desperate calling out your name
Meet me in this broken place
Hold me now
I need to feel You
Show me how
To make it new again
There's no one I can run to
And nothing I could ever do
I'm nowhere if...
I'm here
2023年02月12日 14点02分 4
level 11
dd
2023年02月15日 12点02分 5
level 11
My fellow steadmen, we life in a sealþy þeed, hwere ricness geondseekeþ. But utewardly, woe bestandeþ--þe darkness of ansens ge'ren't going to want, or to see, of nowaday þread alehuses, þe folkways of þe heaþen, þey beclip us, notwiþstanding þat ge may not underget--after all þe ead þat we'fe inheld, but it's noþing like hwat's happening uteside, begeond þe hinderers of ure timeline--þe sooþheid, nowaday it became a groor mong of lakering, of unquencfulness, of unfriþ, of willful unsutterness.
Ge migt agencall þat þe þread alehuse as a place of wisemen and friþ, wiþ a great tomorrow þat eferyone forelooked--an unfolding of þe greater good. But þeir higt nefer came true. Thread alehuses had already bret, away from hwat it once becum. The sealþ of þe Tokenly Times had passed away, for gearhundreds. All þe wolder, all þe happiness, all þe friþe, from efery oþer þeeds, helping eac oþer, efen in times þere was saces, þey'd also geeld under þe framework of greater stigtling. And now þey're gone--not utterly alþuge, for sum of þe þeeds oferlifed today as well. But as for now, none of þem culd areac þe scape as for þe Tokenly--none of us. These are þe ones left, in a sunderly way, on þeir own, like us. Big wyes broke no more, and þe oferseer weelds for nay--noþing weigty haþ þe need of þeir husbandcraft. But all on þeir own, lesser awins utebroke unstoppingly--and are utebreaking rigt now. Being willfully tweenel, þeir latsum talking only unwrastens toward þe worse, dragging more into þeir hellisc wayset.
As I always say, don't mess wiþ ure þinkways. That's hwat we'fe been doing--keeping asunder, keeping unbefuled, keeping unknowingly, and unknown. But is þat insooþ þe rigt way we were going? Doþ it step on þe same way ure great leedfrom Stealex-Fisher had stepped? Þings belife unsetteled. A scift on ure utelook is needþarf, for a better steer, for þe stalworþness against þe darkness of sooþheid, instead of þe kind of warding off from it. We are not weak, togeþer we stand þirty feet fall. We hafe þe fire þat burneþ wiþin. Hafe a troþ þat þis topsyturfiness wuld end one day, as hwat I wisc--up from all þe hore and addelness, hope will arise.
2023年05月06日 14点05分 6
now改成nue
2023年05月19日 13点05分
level 11

2023年05月14日 04点05分 7
level 11
我的同志市民们,我们生活在一个繁荣的国度,富有遍布全地。但外面并非如此,在那里有各样的黑暗,你不想看到的异端文化,在贴吧,包围着我们——尽管你意识不到他们,因为有着我们富裕的遮掩。但在时空的边界之外是现实,那里现在是一个肮脏的混合物,充满阴阳怪气和冷嘲热讽。
说到贴吧,你可能想起那古典时期的美好,那时我们的前景看似一片大好,所有人都期望着通往更好的发展路线。但是他们的期望从未成真。贴吧已经堕落了,从他曾经的样子。一切的繁荣,一切的快乐,一切的和平,那时国与国互帮互助,有纠纷的时候,也有更大的管理结构来处理。但他们已经逝去——没有彻底逝去,因为仍有国家活到现在。但是在现在,没有一个得以达到在那古典时期的样子——我们也达不到。现在剩余的国家,互相分散,各自为政,像我们一样。大规模战争不再出现——没什么严重之事再需管理结构的介入。但是各地产生了无止境的小规模冲突,他们互相谩骂,讽刺彼此。他们的言语越发阴阳,越发隐晦,将更多的人拉入他们的泥潭之中。(这句话不好翻译)
我经常说的话有一句:别搞坏我们的精神。这也是我一直在做的——做好自己,与世隔绝,不被玷污,不为人知。但这真的是
正确的
道路吗?倘若我们的祖先SF大帝在世,他会走这条路吗?一切尚未定论。我们的态度需要改变,为了更好的方向,为了面临现实的肮脏——不要怂就是干。我们并不软弱,只要相信有一天,混乱会结束,毁灭会停止,正如我所看见,从尘土灰烬中,希望会升起。
——瑞蓝大帝对他的市民们的演讲
2023年05月19日 14点05分 8
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