第七章: 周文王·长夜 King Wen of Zhou and the Long Night
Wang dialed Ding Yi’s number. Only when Ding picked up did he realize that it was already one in the morning.
汪淼拨通了丁仪的电话，对方接听后，他才想起现在已是凌晨一点多了。
“No problem. I can’t sleep anyway.”
“没关系，我正失眠。”
“This is Wang Miao. I’m sorry to be calling so late.”
“我是汪淼，真对不起，这么晚打扰。”
“The cosmic microwave background? What made you interested in that? I guess you really have run into some problems… Have you been to see Yang Dong’s mother yet?”
“宇宙背景辐射，你怎么对这个有雅兴？看来你真的遇到一些事了……你去看过杨冬的母亲吗？”
“No worries. Right now, many scientists have… seen something, like you. Everyone’s distracted. But I think it’s still best if you go visit her. She’s getting on in years, and she won’t hire a caretaker. If there’s some task around the home that she needs help with, please help her… Oh, right, the cosmic microwave background. You can ask Yang’s mother. Before she retired, she was an astrophysicist. She’s very familiar with such facilities in China.”
“没关系。现在科学界，很多人都像你说的那样遇到了一些事，心不在焉的，不过你最好还是去看看她，她年纪大了，又不愿雇保姆，要是有什么费力气的事麻烦你帮着干干……哦，宇宙背景辐射的事，你正好可以去找杨冬的母亲问问，她退休前是搞天体物理专业的，与国内的这类研究机构很熟。”
“Ah — I’m sorry. I forgot.”
“啊——真对不起，我忘了。”
“I have… seen something, and I’d like your help. Do you know if there are any facilities in China that are observing the cosmic microwave background?” Wang had the urge to talk to someone about what was going on, but he thought it best to not let too many people know about the countdown that only he could see.
“我……遇到一些事，想请你帮个忙。你知道国内有观测宇宙背景辐射的机构吗？”汪淼产生了一种倾诉的欲望，但旋即觉得幽灵倒计时之事目前还是不要让更多的人知道为好。
She’s actually interested in a game? A game that requires a V-suit? She has no kids, which means she bought the V-suit for herself. The very idea is preposterous.
她真会有兴致玩游戏，而且是戴着v装具玩儿？她没有孩子，那套V装具只能是自己买回去用的，这有些不可思议。
“Then I’ll thank you in advance. I really can’t face anything that reminds me of Yang Dong again.”
“那先谢谢了，我是真的无法再面对与杨冬有关的一切了。”
“Good! I’ll go after work today.”
“好好，我今天下班就去。”
Wang subconsciously thought of her as the long-obsolete DOS operating system: a blank, black screen, a bare “C:>” prompt, a blinking cursor. Whatever you entered, it echoed back. Not one extra letter and not a single change. But now he knew that behind the “C:>” was a bottomless abyss.
汪淼总是下意识地将她与早已消失的DOS操作系统联系在一起，一面空荡荡的黑屏幕，只有一个简单得不能再简单的“c：>”提示符在闪动，你输入什么它就输出什么。一个字都不会多。也不会有变化。现在他知道，“C：>”提示符后面其实是一个无底深渊。
After hanging up, Wang sat in front of his computer and printed out the simple Morse code chart. By now he was calm enough to turn his thoughts away from the countdown. He pondered the Frontiers of Science, Shen Yufei, and the computer game she had been playing. The only thing he knew for certain about Shen was that she wasn’t the type to enjoy computer games. She spoke like a telegraph and gave him the impression that she was always extremely cold. It wasn’t the kind of coldness that some people put on like a mask — hers suffused her all the way through.
打完电话后，汪淼坐到电脑前，开始打印网页上显示的那张很简单的莫尔斯电码对照表。这时他已经冷静下来，将思绪从倒计时上移开，想着关于“科学边界”和申玉菲的事，想到她玩的网络游戏。关于申玉菲，他能肯定的唯一一件事就是她不是爱玩游戏的人，这个说话如电报般精简的女人给他唯一的印象就是冷，她的冷与其他的某些女性不同，不是一张面具，而是从里到外冷透了。
Wang entered the address for the game into the browser. It had been easy to memorize: www.3body. net. The site indicated that the game only supported access via V-suit. Wang remembered that the employee lounge at the Nanotechnology Research Center had a V-suit. He left the now-empty main lab and went to the security office to get the key. In the lounge, he passed the pool tables and the exercise machines and found the V-suit next to a computer. He struggled into the haptic feedback suit, put on the panoramic viewing helmet, and turned on the computer.
汪淼在浏览器的地址栏中输入那个很容易记住的游戏网址：www.threebody.com。网页上显示该游戏只支持V装具方式。汪淼想起了纳米中心的职工娱乐室里好像有一套v装具，就走出已经空荡荡的中心实验大厅。去值班室要了钥匙，在娱乐室中穿过一排台球桌和健身器材。在一台电脑旁找到了v装具。费了很大劲才把感应服穿上。然后戴上显示头盔。启动电脑。
After entering the game, Wang found himself in the middle of a desolate plain at dawn. The plain was dun-colored, blurry, its details hard to make out. In the distance, there was a sliver of white light on the horizon. Twinkling stars covered the rest of the sky.
启动游戏后，汪森置身于一片黎明之际的荒原，荒原呈暗褐色，细节看不清楚，远方地平线上有一小片白色的曙光，其余的天空则群星闪烁。
There was a loud explosion, and two red-glowing mountains crashed against the earth in the distance. The whole plain was bathed in red light. When the dust finally cleared from the sky, Wang saw two giant words erected between the sky and the earth: THREE BODY.
一声巨响，两座发着红光的山峰砸落在远方的大地上，整个荒原笼罩在红色光芒之中。被激起的遮天蔽日的尘埃散去后，汪淼看清丁那两个顶天立地的大字：三体。
“I don’t think King Wen belongs to the Warring States Period,” Wang said.
“周文王不是战国时代的人吧？”汪淼问。
Next came a registration screen. Wang created the ID “Hairen,” and logged in.
随后出现丁一个注册界面，汪淼用“海人”这个ID注册，然后成功登录。
“It’s cold,” he said.
“冷啊。”他说。
The plain remained desolate, but now the compressors in the V-suit whirred to life, and Wang could feel gusts of cold air against his body. Before him appeared two walking figures, forming dark silhouettes against the dawn light. Wang ran after them. He saw that both figures were male. They were dressed in long robes full of holes, covered by dirty animal hides. Each carried a short, wide bronze sword. One of them carried a narrow wooden trunk that was as long as half his height. He turned around to look at Wang. The man’s face was as dirty and wrinkled as the hide he wore, but his eyes were sharp and lively, the pupils glinting in the early-morning glow.
荒朦依旧，但v装具感应服中的压缩机咝咝地启动了，汪淼感到一股逼人的寒气。前方出现了两个行走的人影，在曙光的背景里显现黑色的剪影。汪淼追了上去，他看到两人都是男性，披着破烂的长袍，外面还裹着一张肮脏的兽皮，都带着一把青铜时代那种又宽又短的剑。其中一人背着一只有他一半高的细长的木箱子，那人扭头看看汪淼。他的脸像那兽皮一样脏和皱，双眼却很有神，眸子映着曙光。
“Yes, very cold.”
“是，真冷。”注淼附和道。
“This is the Warring States Period,” the man with the trunk on his back said. “I am King Wen of Zhou.”
“这是战国时代，我是周文王。”那人说。
“He’s survived until now,” the other man said. “King Zhou of Shang is alive, too. I am a follower of King Wen. Indeed, that’s my log-in ID: ‘Follower of King Wen of Zhou.’ He’s a genius, you know?”
“他一直活到现在呢，纣王也活着。”另一个没背箱子的人说，“我是周文王的追随者，我的ID就是：‘周文王追随者’，他可是个天才。”
“A type of sandglass. Every eight hours all the sand flows to the bottom. Flip it three times and you can measure a day. But often I forget to flip it, and I need Follower here to remind me.”
“沙漏八小时漏完一次，颠倒三次就是一天。不过我常常忘了颠倒，要靠追随者提醒。”周文王介绍说。
“How else would we measure time?”
“那怎么计时呢？”
“You seem to be on a very long journey. Is it necessary to carry such a bulky clock?”
“你们好像是在长途旅行，有必要背这么笨重的计时器吗？”
“A portable sundial would be much more convenient. Or else you could just look at the sun and know the approximate time.”
“拿个小型的日晷多方便，或者干脆只看太阳也能知道大概的时间。”
“My log-in ID is ‘Hairen.’ What are you carrying on your back?”
“我的ID是‘海人’。”汪森说，“您背的是什么？”
King Wen put down the rectangular trunk and stood it up vertically. He opened one of the sides like a door and revealed five compartments within. By the faint light, Wang could see that every layer held a small mound of sand. Every compartment seemed to have sand falling into it from the compartment above, through a small hole.
周文王放下那只长方形木箱，将一个立面像一扇门似的打开，露出里面的五层方格，借着晨曦的微光，汪淼看到每层之间都有高低不等的一小堆细沙，每格中都有从上一格流下的一道涓细的沙流。
King Wen and Follower stared at each other, and then turned as one to gaze at Wang, as though he was an idiot. “The sun? How can the sun tell us the time? We’re in the midst of a Chaotic Era.”
周文王和追随者面面相觑，然后一起盯着汪淼，好像他是个白痴。“太阳？看太阳怎么能知道时间？这可是乱纪元。”
“Are you pretending to be some kind of oracle? Even King Wen cannot predict the future.” Follower shook his head contemptuously.
“你在冒充伟大的先知吗？连周文王都不算先知呢！”追随者冲汪淼不屑地摇摇头。
Wang felt very cold as well. But in most games, taking off his V-suit would immediately cause his ID to be deleted by the system. He couldn’t do that. He said, “When the sun comes out it will be warmer.”
汪淼也觉得冷，但他不能随便脱下感应服，一般情况下，那样做会被游戏注销ID的。他说：“太阳出来就会暖和些的。”
Wang was about to ask for the meaning of the strange term when Follower cried out piteously, “It’s so cold! I’m going to die of the cold!”
汪淼正要询问这个怪异名词的含义，追随者哀鸣道：“真冷啊，冷死我了！”
“This is a Chaotic Era!”
“这是乱纪元！”追随者说。
“What is a Chaotic Era?”
“什幺是乱纪元？”
Indeed, the light over the horizon dimmed and soon disappeared. Night covered everything. The stars overhead shone even more brightly.
果然，天边的晨光开始暗下去，很快消失了，夜幕重新笼罩了一切，苍穹星光灿烂。
“What does what I said have to do with predicting the future? Everyone can see that the sun will rise in about another hour or two.” Wang pointed to the sliver of light above the horizon.
“这需要先知吗？谁还看不出来太阳一两个小时后就会升起。”汪淼指指天边说。
“Other than Stable Eras, all times are Chaotic Eras.” King Wen answered the way he would have spoken to an ignorant child.
“除了恒纪元，都是乱纪元。”周文王说，像回答一个无知孩童的提问。
“So that was dusk instead of dawn?” Wang asked.
“原来现在是黄昏不是早晨？”汪淼问。
Wang found the cold hard to take. “It looks like the sun won’t rise for a long time.” He shivered and pointed to the blurry horizon.
寒冷使汪淼很难受，“看这样子，太阳要很长时间以后才会升出来。”他哆嗦着指指模糊的地平线说。
“It is morning. But the sun doesn’t always rise in the morning. That’s what a Chaotic Era is like.”
“是早晨，早晨太阳不一定能升起，这是乱纪元。“
As they spoke, Wang noticed the sky brightening over another part of the horizon. He couldn’t be sure of the compass directions, but he was sure the direction this time was different from last time. The sky grew brighter, and soon, the sun of this world rose. It was small and bluish in color, like a very bright moon. Wang still felt a bit of warmth, and could now see the landscape around him more clearly. But the day didn’t last long. The sun traversed a shallow arc over the horizon and soon set. Night and the bone-chilling cold once more settled over everything.
说话间，汪淼注意到另一个方向的地平线又出现了曙光，他分不清东南西北，但肯定不是上次出现时的方向。这曙光很快增强，不一会儿，这个世界的太阳升起来了，是一颗蓝色的小太阳，很像增强了亮度的月亮，但还是让汪淼感到了一丝温暖，并看清了大地的细节。但这个白昼很短暂，太阳在地平线上方划了一道浅浅的孤形就落下了，夜色和寒冷又笼罩了一切。
“What makes you think that? There’s no way to be certain. I told you, this is a Chaotic Era.” Follower turned to King Wen. “May I have some dried fish?”
“你怎么又会有这种想法？那可不一定，这是乱纪元。”遣随者说着转向周文王，“姬昌，给我些鱼干吃吧。”
“Absolutely not.” King Wen’s tone brooked no disagreement. “I barely have enough for myself. We must guarantee that I make it to Zhao Ge, not you.”
“不行！”周文王断然说道，“我也是勉强吃饱，要保证我能走到朝歌，而不是你。”
The three travelers stopped in front of a dead tree. King Wen and Follower took out their bronze swords to chop the tree into firewood, and Wang gathered the firewood into a pile. Follower took out a piece of flint and struck it against a blade until the sparks caught. The fire soon warmed the front of Wang’s V-suit, but his back remained cold.
三人在一棵枯树前停下，周文王和追随者拔出青铜剑来砍柴，汪淼将碎柴收集到一块，追随者拿出火镰，噼啪、噼啪打了好一阵，升起了一堆火。汪淼的感应服的前胸部分变暖和了，但背后仍然冰冷。
“We’ve seen so many dehydrated bodies scattered along the road here. They’ve been torn, and won’t be revivable even when rehydrated. If your theory really works, what does it matter if we burn a few of them? We can even eat some. How can a few lives compare to the importance of your theory?”
“反正路上那牡散落的，都破成那样，泡不活了，如果你的理论真能行，别说烧一些，吃一些都成。与那理论相比，几条命算什么？”
“We should burn some of the dehydrated bodies,” Follower said. “Then we’ll have a roaring fire!”
“烧盛脱水者。火才旺呢。”追随者说。
“Put that thought out of your mind. Only the tyrant King Zhou would engage in that kind of behavior.”
“住嘴！那是纣王干的事！”
“Stop with that nonsense! We’re scholars!”
“胡说！我们是学者！”
After the fire burnt out, the three continued their journey. Since they were not speaking to each other much, the system sped up the passage of in-game time. King Wen flipped the sandglass on his back six times rapidly, indicating the lapse of two days. The sun never rose once, not even a hint of dawn over the horizon.
篝火燃尽后，三人继续赶路。由于他们之间交谈很少，系统加快了游戏时间的流逝速度，周文王很快将背上的沙漏翻了六下，转眼间两天过去了，太阳还没有升起过一次，甚至天边连曙光的影子都没有。
Soon after this, however, dawn did appear over the horizon. The sky brightened rapidly, and the sun rose. Wang noticed that this time, the sun was gigantic. After just half of it rose, it took up at least one-fifth of the visible horizon. Waves of heat bathed them, and Wang felt refreshed. But when he glanced over at King Wen and Follower, he saw that both had terror on their faces as though they had seen a demon.
这话说完不久，天边真的出现了曙光，并且迅速增强，转眼问太阳就升了起来，汪淼发现这次升起的是一颗大太阳。当它升至一半时，直径占了视野内至少五分之一的地平线。暖流扑面而来，令汪淼心旷神怡，但他看周文王和追随者时，发现他们都一脸惊恐，仿佛魔鬼降临。
“Quick! Find shade!” Follower shouted. Wang ran after them. They ducked behind a large rock. The shadow cast by the rock gradually grew shorter and shorter. The earth around them glowed as though on fire. The permafrost beneath them soon melted, the steel-like hard surface turning into a sea of mud, roiled by waves of heat. Wang sweated profusely.
“快，找阴凉地儿！”追随者大喊，汪淼跟着他们飞奔，跑到了一处低矮的岩石后面蹲下采。岩石的阴影在渐渐缩短，周围的大地像处于白炽状态般刺眼，脚下的冻土迅速融化，由坚硬如铁变成泥泞一片，热浪滚滚，汪淼很快出汗了。
“It seems that the sun will never rise again,” Wang said. He brought up the game menu to take a look at his health bar. Due to the extreme cold, it was steadily decreasing.
“看来太阳不会出来了。”汪淼说，用时调出游戏界面来看了一下自己的HP。它正因寒冷而迅速减小。
“Again, you’re pretending you’re some kind of oracle,” Follower said. But this time he and Wang finished the thought together. “This is a Chaotic Era!”
“你又冒充伟大的先知了……”追随者说。汪淼和他一起说出了后半句，“这是乱纪元！”
After the sun set, the air remained hot and damp. The three sweat-drenched travelers sat on the rock. Follower spoke with dismay. “Traveling during a Chaotic Era is like walking through hell. I can’t stand it anymore. Also, I haven’t had anything to eat because you won’t give me any dried fish and you won’t let me eat the dehydrated bodies. What –“
太阳落山后，空气依然异常闷热。大汗淋漓的三人坐在岩石上，追随者沮丧地说：“乱纪元旅行，真是在地狱里走路，我受不了了；再说我也没吃的了，你不分我些鱼干，又不让吃脱水者，唉——”
When the sun was directly overhead, the three covered their heads with the animal hides, but the bright light still shot through the holes and gaps like arrows. The three shifted around the rock until they were able to hide inside the new shadow that had just appeared on the other side.
当大太阳升到头顶正上方时，三人用兽皮蒙住头，强光仍如利箭般从所有缝隙和孔洞中射进来。三人绕着岩石揶到另一进，躲进那边刚刚出现的阴影中……
“You won’t abandon me afterwards, will you?”
“脱水以后，你不会扔下我吧？”
“The only choice is to dehydrate you,” King Wen said, fanning himself with a piece of hide.
“那你只能脱水了。”周文王说，一手用兽皮扇着风。
“Of course not. I promise to bring you to Chao Ge.”
“当然不会，我保证把你带到朝歌。”
Follower stripped off his sweat-soaked robe and lay down nude on the muddy earth. In the last glow from the sun, already below the horizon, Wang saw water oozing out of Follower’s body. He knew that it was no longer sweat. All the water in his body was being discharged and squeezed out. The water coalesced into a few small rivulets in the mud. His body turned soft and lost its shape like a melting candle.
追随者脱下了被汗水浸湿的长袍，赤身躺到泥地上，在落日的余晖中，汪淼看到追随者身上的汗水突然增加了。他很快知道那不是出汗，这人身体内的水分正在被彻底排出，这些水在沙地上形成了几条小小的溪流，追随者的整个躯体如一根熔化的蜡烛在变软变薄……
“Even his bones have turned soft?”
“他的骨髂也变软了？”
Ten minutes later, all the water had been eliminated from his body. Follower was now a man-shaped piece of leather stretched out on the ground. His facial features had flattened and become indistinct.
十分钟后水排完了，那躯体化为一张人形的软皮一动不动地躺在泥地上，面部的五官都模糊不清了。
“Is he dead?” Wang asked. He remembered seeing such man-shaped pieces of hide scattered along the road. Some were torn and incomplete. He supposed they were the dehydrated bodies Follower spoke of earlier as potential kindling.
“他死了呜？”汪淼问。他想起来了，一路上不时看到有这样的人形软皮，有的已破损不全，那就是不久前追随者想要用来烧火的脱水者。
“No,” King Wen answered. He picked up Follower’s skin, brushed the mud and dust off, laid him out on the rock, and rolled him up like a balloon with its air let out. “He’ll recover soon enough, when we soak him in water. It’s just like soaking dried mushrooms.”
“没有。”周文王说着，将追随者变成的软皮拎起来，拍了拍上面的土，放到岩石上将他（它）卷起来，就像卷一只放了气的皮球一般，“在水里泡一会儿，他就会恢复原状活过采，就像泡干蘑菇那样。”
“In this world, can everyone be dehydrated and rehydrated?”
“这个世界中的每个人都能脱水吗？”
“Yes. His skeleton has turned into dried fibers. This makes him easy to carry.”
“是的，都成了干纤维，这样便于携带。”
“Of course. You can, too. Otherwise we could not survive the Chaotic Eras.” King Wen handed the rolled-up Follower to Wang. “Carry him. If you abandon him on the road, he’ll be burned or eaten.”
“当然，你也能，要不，在乱纪元是活不下去的，”周文王将卷好的追随者递给汪淼，“你带着他吧，扔到路上不是被人烧了，就是吃了。”
At least the game sped up the progress of time. A month in game time might pass in half an hour. This made the journey through the Chaotic Era at least tolerable for Wang.
好在游戏时间可以加快。一个月可以在半小时内过完，这使得乱纪元的旅程还是可以忍受的。
With Wang carrying the dehydrated Follower and King Wen carrying the sandglass, the two continued their arduous journey. Like the previous few days, the progress of the sun in this world followed no pattern. After a long, frigid night lasting several days’ worth of time, a brief but scorching day might follow, and vice versa. The two relied on each other for survival. They lit fires to hold off the cold, and ducked into lakes to avoid the heat.
汪淼夹着脱水的追随者，周文王背着沙漏，两人继续着艰难的旅程。同前几天一样，这个世界中的太阳运行得完全没有规律，在连续几个严寒的长夜后，可能会突然出现一个酷热的白天，或者相反，两人相依为命，在篝火边抵御严寒，泡在湖水中度过酷热。
Wang accepted the skin, a light roll. He held it under his arm, and it didn’t feel too strange.
汪淼接过软皮，很轻的一小卷。用胳膊夹着倒也没有什么异样的感觉。
Actually, Wang had already noticed the strange celestial bodies. They were bigger than stars, and showed up as disks about the size of ping-pong balls. They moved through the sky at a pace quick enough for the naked eye to detect the motion. But it was the first time two of them had appeared together.
其实，汪淼之前就注意到那种奇怪的天体，它比星星大，能显出乒乓球大小的圆盘形状，运行速度很快，肉眼能明显地看到它在星空中移动，只是这次出现了两个。
One day, after a long night that lasted almost a week (as measured by the sandglass), King Wen suddenly shouted joyously as he pointed to the night sky.
这天，漫漫长夜已延续了近一个星期（按沙漏计时），周文王突然指着夜空欢呼起来：
“Flying stars! Two flying stars!”
“飞星！飞星！两颗飞星！！”
“No. Sometimes three will appear, but no more than that.”
“不，有时会有三个，但不会再多了。”
King Wen explained, “When two flying stars appear, it means a Stable Era is about to begin.”
周文王解释说：“两颗飞星出现，恒纪元就要开始了！”
King Wen gave Wang a frightened look. “What are you talking about? Three flying stars… pray that such a thing never happens.”
周文王用充满恐惧的眼神瞪了汪淼一眼，“你在说什么呀，三颗飞星……祈祷它不要出现吧。”
“Yes, but only one at a time.”
“那只有一个。”
“We’ve seen flying stars before.”
“以前看到过的。”
“As short as a day or as long as a century. No one can predict how long one will last.” King Wen sat on the sandglass, lifting his head to gaze at the noonday sun. “According to historical records, the Western Zhou Dynasty experienced a Stable Era lasting two centuries. How lucky to be born during such a time!”
“一天或一个世纪，每次多长谁都说不准。”周文王坐在沙一上，仰头看着正午的太阳。“据记载，西周曾有过长达两个世纪的恒纪元，唉，生在那个时代的人有福啊。”
“Is two the most we’ll see at once?”
“最多只有两个吗’”
King Wen turned out to be right. The yearned-for Stable Era soon began. Sunrise and sunset began to follow a pattern. A day-night cycle began to stabilize around eighteen hours. The orderly alternation of day and night made the weather warm and mild.
周文王的话没错，他们向往的恒纪元很快开始了，太阳升起落下开始变得有规律，一个昼夜渐渐固定在十八小时左右，日夜有规律的交替使天气变得暖和了一些。
“If three flying stars appear, does that herald an even better era?”
“三颗飞星出现，是不是预示着更美好的纪元？”
“How long does a Stable Era last?” Wang asked.
“恒纪元能持续多长时间？”汪淼问。
“So, this is a world in which there are no patterns?”
“那就是说，这是一个全无规律的混乱世界？！”
“I already told you. Other than Stable Eras, all other times belong to Chaotic Eras. Each of them takes up the time not occupied by the other.”
“不是说过嘛，除了恒纪元都是乱纪元，两者互为对方的间隙。”
“Then how long does a Chaotic Era last?”
“那乱纪元会持续多长时间呢？”
“Yes. Civilization can only develop in the mild climate of Stable Eras. Most of the time, humankind must collectively dehydrate and be stored. When a long Stable Era arrives, they collectively revive through rehydration. Then they proceed to build and produce.”
“是的，文明只能在较长的气候温暖的恒纪元里发展。大部分时间里，人类集体脱水存贮起来，当较长的恒纪元到来时，再集体浸泡复活，生产和建设。”
“Such a thing has never been done. When a Stable Era arrives, the king makes a decision based on intuition as to whether to engage in mass rehydration. Often, the people are revived, crops are planted, cities begin construction, life has just started — and then the Stable Era ends. Extreme cold and heat then destroy everything.” King Wen now pointed at Wang, his eyes sparkling. “Now you know the goal of this game: to use our intellect and understanding to analyze all phenomena until we can know the pattern of the sun’s movement. The survival of civilization depends on it.”
“做不到，从来没有做到过，当恒纪元到来时，国家是否浸泡取决于大王的直觉，常常是：浸泡复活了，庄稼种下了，城镇开始修筑，生活刚刚开始，恒纪元就结束了。严寒和酷热就毁灭了一切。”周文王说到这里，一手指向汪淼，双眼变得炯炯有神，“好了，你已经知道了这个游戏的目标：就是运用我们的智力和悟性，分析研究各种现象，掌握太阳运行的规律，文明的生存就维系于此。”
“How can you predict the arrival and duration of each Stable Era?”
“那怎样预知每个恒纪元到来的时间和长短呢？”
“That’s because you do not understand the fundamental nature of the world.”
“那是因为你没能悟出世界的本原。”
“And you do?”
”你悟出来了？”
“Yes. This is why I’m going to Zhao Ge. I will present King Zhou with an accurate calendar.”
“是的，这就是我去朝歌的目的，我将为纣王献上一份精确的万年历。”
“Predicting the sun’s motion is only possible in Zhao Ge, for that is where yin and yang meet. Only the lots cast there are accurate.”
“对太阳运行规律的预测只能在朝歌做出，因为那里是阴阳的交汇点，只有在那里取的卦才是准确的。”
“Based on my observations, there is no pattern to the sun’s movement at all.”
“在我看来太阳运行根本就没有规律。”
“But I’ve seen no evidence on this trip that you can do such a thing.”
“可这一路上，没看到你有这种能力。”
The two continued on through the harsh conditions of another Chaotic Era, interrupted briefly by a short Stable Era, until they finally arrived in Zhao Ge.
两人又在严酷的乱纪元跋涉了很长时间，其间又经历了一次短暂的恒纪元，终于到达了朝歌。
Wang heard an unceasing roar that sounded like thunder. The sound was generated by the numerous giant pendulums that could be seen all over Zhao Ge, each tens of meters in height. The weight of each pendulum was a giant rock, suspended from a thick rope tied to a bridge that stretched between the tops of two slender stone towers. All the pendulums were swinging as groups of soldiers in armor kept them in motion. Chanting incomprehensibly, they rhythmically pulled ropes attached to the giant stone weights, adding to the pendulums’ arcs as they slowed. Wang noticed that all the pendulums swung in step. From far away, the sight was awe-inducing: It was as though numerous giant clocks had been erected over the earth, or colossal, abstract symbols had fallen from the sky.
汪淼听到一种不间断的类似于雷声的轰鸣，这声音是朝歌大地上许多奇怪的东西发出的，那是一座座巨大的单摆，每座都有几十米高。单摆的摆锤是一块块巨石，被一大束绳索吊在架于两座细高石塔间的天桥上。每座单摆都在摇动中。驱动它们的是一群群身穿盔甲的士兵，他们合着奇怪的号子，齐力拉动系在巨石摆锤上的悬索，维持着它的摆动。汪淼发现，所有巨摆的摇动都是同步的，远远看去，这景象怪异得使人着迷，像太地上竖立着一座座走动的钟表。又像从天而降的许多巨大、抽象的符号。
As they walked, King Wen spoke to Wang. “During a Chaotic Era, the entire country is dehydrated. But King Zhou remains awake, a companion to the lifeless land. In order to survive during a Chaotic Era, one must live in thick-walled buildings like this one, as though one were living underground. It’s the only way to avoid the extreme heat and cold.”
“在乱纪元，整个国家在脱水中，但纣王一直醒着，陪伴着这片没有生机的国土。要想在乱纪元生存，就得居住在这种墙壁极厚的建筑中，几乎像住在地下，才能避开严寒和酷热。”周文王边走边对汪淼解释。
The giant pendulums surrounded an even more enormous pyramid, standing like a tall mountain in the dark night. This was King Zhou’s palace. Wang followed King Wen into a low door at the base of the pyramid, before which a few soldiers patrolled in the darkness, noiseless as ghosts. The door led to a long, narrow, dark tunnel going deep into the pyramid, with a few torches along the way.
在巨摆的环境下，有一座巨大的金字塔，夜幕中如同一座高耸的黑山，这就是纣王的宫殿。汪淼跟着周文王走进了金字塔基座上的一个不高的洞门，门旁几名守卫的士兵在黑暗中如幽灵般无声地徘徊。他们沿着一条长长的隧道向里走，隧道窄而黑，间隔很远才有一枝火炬。
After a long time in the tunnel, they finally arrived at the Great Hall at the center of the pyramid. Actually, the hall was not that big and reminded Wang of a cave. The man sitting on a dais and draped with a particolored hide was undoubtedly King Zhou. But what drew Wang’s attention was a man dressed all in black. The black robe blended with the thick shadows in the Great Hall, and the pale white face seemed to float in air.
走了很长的路，才进入了纣王位于金字塔中心的大殿，其实这里并不大，很像一个山洞。身披一大张花兽皮坐在一处高台上的人显然是纣王了，但首先吸引汪淼目光的是一位黑衣人，他的黑衣几乎与大殿中浓重的阴影融为一体，那张苍白的脸仿佛是浮在虚空中。
King Zhou waved his hands, and servants brought over a clay pot and set it down on the small stone table before Fu Xi. Later, Wang found out that it was a pot of seasoned broth. Fu Xi sighed, lifted the pot, and drank in great gulps, the sound of his swallows echoing like the beating of a giant heart in the darkness. After he was halfway done with the contents, he poured the rest over his body. Then he threw down the pot and walked toward a large bronze cauldron suspended over a fire in the corner of the Great Hall. He climbed onto the edge of the cauldron and jumped in, stirring up a cloud of vapor.
纣王挥了一下手，有人端来一个陶罐，放到伏羲面前的小石台上——汪淼后来知道，那是一罐调味料。伏曦长叹一声，端起陶罐喝下去，那咕咚咕咚的声音仿佛黑暗深处有一颗硕大的心脏在跳动喝了一半后，他将剩下的调味料倒在身上，然后扔下陶罐，走向大殿角落的一口架在火上的青铜大鼎，爬上鼎沿；他跳进大鼎，激起了一大团蒸气。
“This is Fu Xi.” King Zhou introduced the man in black to Wang and King Wen. He spoke as though Wang and King Wen had always been there, while the man in black was the newcomer. “He thinks that the sun is a temperamental god. When the god is awake, his moods are unpredictable, and thus we have a Chaotic Era. But when he’s asleep, his breathing evens out, and thus we have a Stable Era. Fu Xi suggested that I build those pendulums you see out there and keep them in constant motion. He claims that the pendulums can have a hypnotic effect on the sun god and cause him to sink into a long slumber. But we can all see that so far, the sun god remains awake, though from time to time he seems to nap briefly.”
“这是伏羲。”纣王对刚进来的周文王和汪淼介绍那位黑衣人，仿佛他们一直就在那儿似的，而黑衣人才是新来的。“他认为，太阳是脾气乖戾的大神，他醒着的时候喜怒无常，是乱纪元；睡着时呼吸均匀，是恒纪元，伏曦建议竖起了外面的那些大摆，日夜不停地摆动，声称这对太阳神有强烈的催眠作用，能使其陷入漫长的昏睡。但直到现在，我们看到太阳神仍醒着，最多只是不时打打盹儿。”
“Ji Chang, sit down,” King Zhou said. “We’ll eat in just a little while.” He pointed to the cauldron.
“姬昌坐下，一会儿就开宴。”纣王指指那口大鼎说。
“What have you learned about the sun?” King Zhou asked. Firelight flickered in his eyes.
“你对太阳悟出了什么？”纣王问，火光在他的双眸中跳动。
“Foolish witchcraft,” King Wen said, glancing contemptuously at the cauldron.
“愚蠢的巫术。”周文王朝大鼎偏了下头，轻蔑地说。
“The sun is not a god. The sun is yang, and the night is yin. The world proceeds on the balance between yin and yang. Though we cannot control the process, we can predict it.” King Wen took out his bronze sword and drew a yin-yang symbol on the floor, dimly lit by the fire. Then, he carved the sixty-four hexagrams of the I Ching around the symbol, the whole composition resembling a calendar wheel. “My king, this is the code of the universe. With it, I can present your dynasty with an accurate calendar.”
“太阳不是大神，太阳是阳，黑夜是阴，世界是在阴阳平衡中运转的，这不在我们的控制之中，但可以预测。”周文王说着，抽出青铜剑，在火炬照到的地板上画出了一对大大的阴阳鱼，然后以令人目眩的速度在周围画出了六十四卦，看上去如同火光中时隐时现的大年轮，“大王，这就是宇宙的密码，借助它，我将为您的王朝献上一部精确的万年历。”
“I will forecast it for you right now,” King Wen said. He sat down in the middle of the yin-yang symbol, his legs curled under him. He raised his head to look up at the ceiling of the Great Hall, his gaze seeming to penetrate the thick stones of the pyramid, until it reached the stars. The fingers of his two hands began a series of rapid, complex movements, like components of a calculating machine. In the silence, only the soup in the cauldron in the corner made any noise, boiling and bubbling as though the shaman being cooked within was dream-talking in his sleep.
“我将立刻为您占卜。”周文王说着，走到阴阳鱼中央盘腿坐下，抬头望着大殿的顶部，目光仿佛穿透了厚厚的金字塔看到了星空，他的双手手指同时在进行着复杂的运动，组合成一部高速运转的计算器。寂静中，只有大鼎中的汤发出咕嘟咕嘟的声响，仿佛煮在汤中的巫师在梦呓。
“Ji Chang, I need to know when the next long Stable Era will come.”
“姬昌啊，我现在急需知道的，是下一个长恒纪元什么时候到来。”
King Wen stood up in the middle of the yin-yang symbol. With his face still lifted to the ceiling, he said, “Next will be a Chaotic Era lasting forty-one days. Then comes a five-day Stable Era. Thereafter, there will be a twenty-three-day Chaotic Era followed by an eighteen-day Stable Era. Then we’ll have an eight-day Chaotic Era. But when this Chaotic Era is over, my king, the long Stable Era you’ve been waiting for will begin. That Stable Era will last three years and nine months. The climate will be so mild that it will be a golden age.”
周文王从阴阳图中站起来，头仍仰着，说：“下面将是一段为期四十一天的乱纪元；然后将出现为期五天的恒纪元，接下来是为期二十三天的乱纪元和为期十八天的恒纪元，然后是为期八天的乱纪元，当这段乱纪元结束后，大王，您所期待的长恒纪元就到来了，这个恒纪元将持续三年零九个月，其间气候温暖，是一个黄金纪元。”
“We have to verify your initial predictions first,” King Zhou said, his face expressionless.
“我们首先需要证实一下你前面的预测。”纣王不动声色地说。
Game time sped up. Every few seconds in real time, two soldiers flipped over the sandglass brought by King Wen, indicating the passing of eight hours in game time. The opening through the ceiling flickered with random lights, and once in a while a ray of sunlight from the Chaotic Era shot into the Great Hall. Sometimes the light was weak, like moonlight. Sometimes the light was very strong, and the incandescent white square cast against the ground glowed so brightly that the torches in the Great Hall paled in comparison.
游戏的时间加快了，由两名士兵看守的周文王带来的沙漏几秒钟就翻动一次，标志着八小时的流逝，上方的窗口无规律地闪烁起采，不时有一束乱纪元的阳光射进大殿，有时很微弱，如月光一般；有时则十分强烈，投在地上的方形光斑白炽明亮，使所有的火炬黯然失色。
Wang heard a loud rumbling from above. A stone slab in the ceiling of the Great Hall slid open, revealing a square opening. Wang shifted his position and saw that the opening led to another tunnel going up through the center of the pyramid. At the end of the tunnel he could see a few twinkling stars.
汪淼听到上方传来一阵轰隆隆的声音。大殿哺上的一块石板滑开，露出一处正方形的洞口，汪淼调整方向，看到这个方洞通到金字塔的外面，在这个方洞的尽出，汪淼看到了几颗闪烁的星星。
King Zhou nodded at King Wen. “I shall erect a monument for you, one even greater than this palace.”
纣王向周文王点点头：“姬昌啊，我将为你竖起一座丰碑，比这座宫殿还要高大。”
King Wen bowed deeply. “My king, awaken your dynasty and let it prosper!”
周文王深鞠一躬：“我的大王，让您的王朝苏醒吧，繁荣吧！”
Wang continued to count the flipping of the sandglass. By the time it had been flipped 120 times or so, the appearance of the sunlight through the square opening became regular. The first of the predicted Stable Eras had arrived.
汪淼数着沙漏翻动的次教，当翻刮一百二十次左右时，阳光投进窗口的间隔变得规则了，预测中的第一个恒纪元到来。
King Zhou stood up on the dais and opened his arms, as though he wanted to embrace the whole world. In a strange, otherworldly voice, he began to chant, ‘Re-hy-drate…”
纣王在石台上站起身，张开双臂，仿佛要拥抱整个世界，他用一种很奇怪的歌唱般的音调喊道：“浸泡……”
Wang kept counting the flips of the sandglass. Twenty days passed, and the sunlight falling into the Great Hall maintained the precise rhythm. Game time slowed down to normal.
汪淼数着沙漏的翻动，二十天过去了，射进大殿的日光仍遵循着精确的节奏。这时。游戏时间的流逝被调整到正常。
After fifteen more flips of the sandglass, the flickering light through the opening became patternless again, the start of another Chaotic Era. Another Stable Era followed, and another Chaotic Era. The starting times and durations of the various eras were not exactly as King Wen had predicted, but they were close. After the conclusion of yet another eight-day Chaotic Era, the long Stable Era he predicted began.
沙漏再翻动十五下后，窗口的闪烁又紊乱起来，乱纪元又开始了。然后又是恒纪元，然后又是乱纪元，它们的开始和持续时间虽然有些小误差，但与周文王的预测已是相当的吻合了。当最后一段为期八天的乱纪元结束后，他预言的长恒纪元开始了。
A column of soldiers shouted, “Rehydrate! Rehydrate!” as they ran toward a large stone building, shaped like a granary, next to the lake. On the road to Zhao Ge, Wang had seen many buildings like it, and King Wen had told him that these buildings were called dehydratories, warehouses where the dehydrated bodies could be stored. The soldiers opened the heavy stone doors of the dehydratory and carried out rolls of dusty skins. Each soldier walked to the lakeshore, and tossed them into the water. As soon as the skins touched the water, they began to unfurl and stretch out. Soon, the lake was covered by a layer of man-shaped floating skins, each rapidly absorbing the water and expanding. Gradually, all the man-shaped skin cutouts became fleshy bodies that gradually began to display signs of life. One by one, they struggled up out of the waist-deep water and stood up. Looking around at the sunny world with wide-open eyes, they appeared to have just awoken from a dream.
先出来的一队士兵高呼着：“浸泡！浸泡！”都奔向湖边一处形似谷仓的高大石砌建筑。在来的路上。汪淼不时在远处看到过这种建筑，周文王告诉他那是“干仓”，是存贮脱水人的大型仓库。士兵们打开干仓的石门，从中搬出一卷卷落满灰尘的皮卷，他们每人都抱着、夹着好几个皮卷，走向湖边，将那些皮卷扔进湖中。那些皮卷一遇到水，立刻舒展开来，一时间，湖面上漂浮着一片似乎是剪出来的薄薄的人影。每一张“人片”都在迅速吸水膨胀，渐渐地，湖面上的“人片”都变成了圆润的肉体，这肉体很快具有了生命的迹象，一个个挣扎着从齐腰深的湖水中站立起来他们睁大如梦初醒的眼睛看着这风和日丽的世界。
As soon as the order was given, everyone in the Great Hall rushed to the door. Wang followed King Wen closely, and they exited the pyramid through the long tunnel they’d entered by. When they emerged, Wang saw the noonday sun bathing the land in warmth. In a passing breeze he seemed to smell the fragrances of spring. Together, King Wen and Wang walked to a nearby lake. The ice over the lake had melted, and sunlight danced between the gentle waves.
听到这号令，大殿内的人都跑向洞门。在周文王的示意下，汪淼跟着他沿着长长的隧道向金字，塔外走去。走出洞门，汪淼看到时值正午，太阳在当空静静地照耀着大地，微风吹过，他似乎嗅到了春天的气息。周文王和汪淼一同来到了距金字塔不远的一处湖畔，湖面上的冰已融化了，阳光在微波间跳动。
“Rehydrate!” one man cried out. “Rehydrate! Rehydrate!” Other voices joyously echoed his.
“浸泡！”一个人高呼起来，立刻引来了一片欢呼声：“浸泡！浸泡！！”……
Everyone climbed out of the lake and ran naked toward the dehydratory. They carried out more skins and tossed them into the water, and even more of the revived climbed out of the lake. The same scene repeated itself around every lake and pool. The entire world was coming back to life.
这些人从湖中跑上岸，赤身裸体地奔向干仓，将更多的皮卷投入湖中，浸泡复活的人一群群从湖中跑出来，这一幕也发生在更远处的湖泊和池溏中，整个世界在复活。
“How long have we been dehydrated?” one of the revived asked.
“我们脱水多长时间了？”另一位复活者问。
“Oh, heavens! My finger!”
“噢，天啊！我的指头——”
Wang saw a man who had just been revived standing in the middle of the lake, holding up one hand and crying. The hand was missing its middle finger, and blood flowed from the wound into the water. Others, who had also just been revived, passed by him as they happily waded ashore, ignoring him.
汪淼顺着声音看去，见一个刚浸泡复活的人站在湖中，举着一只手哭喊道，那手缺了中指，血从手上断指处滴到湖中，其他复活者纷纷拥过他的身边，兴高采烈地奔向湖岸，没有人注意他。
“Count yourself lucky,” one of them said to the man. “Some lost a whole arm or leg. Others had their heads chewed through by rats. If we hadn’t been rehydrated in time, maybe all of us would have been eaten by the Chaotic Era rats.”
“行了。你就知足吧！”一个经过的复活者说，“有人整条胳膊腿都没了，有人脑袋被咬了个洞，如果再不浸泡，我们怕是都要被乱纪元的老鼠啃光了！”
“You can tell by looking at the thickness of the dust covering the palace. I just heard that the king is no longer the king from before. But I don’t know if he’s the old king’s son or grandson.”
“看看大王宫殿上积的沙尘有多厚就知道了，刚听说现在的大王已不是脱水前的大王了，不知是他的儿子还是孙子。”
But the sun did not rise again.
但太阳再也没有升起来。
On the night of the eighth day, the bonfires scattered over the ground seemed even more numerous and denser than the stars in the sky. The ruins of cities and towns abandoned during the Chaotic Eras once again filled with noise and light. Like every mass rehydration in the past, the people were going to celebrate all night to welcome their new life after the next sunrise.
第八天夜里，大地上的篝火比天上的星星都密，在漫长的乱纪元中荒废的城镇又充满了灯火和喧闹，同文明以前的无数次浸泡一样，所有人将彻夜狂欢，迎接日出后的新生活。
It took eight days to complete the work of rehydration. All of the stored dehydrated bodies had been revived, and the world was given a new life. During these eight days, everyone enjoyed regular cycles of sunset and sunrise, each cycle precisely twenty hours long. Enjoying the springlike climate, everyone gave heartfelt praise to the sun and the gods who guided the world.
浸泡持续了八天才完全结束，这时所有的脱水人都已复活，世界又一次获得了新生。这八天中，人们享受着每天二十个小时、周期准确的日出日落。沐浴在春天的气息里，所有人都中心地赞美太阳、赞美掌管宇宙的诸神。
Every kind of timepiece indicated that the time for sunrise had passed, but the horizon remained dark in every direction. Ten hours later, there was still no sign of the sun, not even the slightest hint of dawn. The endless night lasted through a whole day, then two days. Coldness now pressed toward the earth like a giant hand.
各种计时器都表明日出的时间已过，但各个方向的地平线都仍是漆黑一片。又过了十个小时，没有太阳的影子，连最微弱的晨光都见不到。一天过去了，无边的夜在继续着；两天过去了，寒冷像一只巨掌在暗夜中压向大地。
“Let’s begin to heat the cauldron,” King Zhou said, and sighed.
“还是把鼎烧上吧。”纣王叹了口气说。
“Oh, King!” A minister stumbled through the cavelike entrance into the Great Hall. “There… there are three flying stars in the sky!”
“大王！大王！”一名大臣从洞门里跌跌撞撞地跑进来，带着哭腔喊道，“天上，天上有三颗飞星！！”
Inside the pyramid, King Wen knelt before King Zhou, pleading, “My king, please continue to have faith in me. This is but temporary. I have seen the yang of the universe gathering, and the sun will rise soon. The Stable Era and spring will continue!”
“请大王相信我，这只是暂时的，我看到了宇宙中的阳在聚集，太阳就要升起来了，恒纪元和春天将继续！”金字塔的大殿里，周文王跪在纣王端坐的石台下哀求道。
Those in the Great Hall were stunned. The air seemed frozen. Only King Zhou remained impassive. He turned to Wang, to whom he had never deigned to speak before. “You still don’t understand what the appearance of three flying stars means, do you? Ji Chang, why don’t you tell him?”
大殿中的所有人都惊呆了，空气仿佛凝固了，只有纣王仍然不动声色。他转向以前一直不屑于搭理的汪淼，“你还不知道出现三颗飞星意味着什么吧？姬昌啊，告诉他。”
“De-hy-drate…” King Zhou again chanted in that strange, otherworldly voice. Outside, people had already begun the process. They turned themselves back into dehydrated bodies to survive the long night that was coming. The lucky ones had time to be stacked in the dehydratories, but many were abandoned in the empty fields.
“脱水——”纣王又用那歌唱般的声音喊道。其实，在外面的大地上，人们早已开始陆续脱水，重新变成人干以度过正在到来的漫漫长夜，他们中的幸运者被重新搬入干仓，还有大量的人干被丢弃在旷野上。
“It indicates the arrival of a long period of extreme cold, cold enough to turn stone into dust.” King Wen sighed.
“这意味着漫长的严寒岁月，冷得能把石头冻成粉末。”周文王长叹一声，说。
King Wen stood up slowly and walked toward the cauldron over the roaring fire in the corner of the Great Hall. He climbed up the side and paused for a few seconds before jumping in. Perhaps he had seen the thoroughly cooked face of Fu Xi laughing at him from the soup.
周文王慢慢站起身，朝架在火上的青铜大鼎走去，他爬上鼎沿，跳进去前停了几秒钟，也许是看到伏羲煮得烂熟的脸正在汤中冲他轻笑。
“Keep the fire low,” King Zhou ordered, his voice weak. Then he turned to the others. “You may exit if you wish. The game is no longer fun after it gets to this point.”
“用文火。”纣王无力地说，然后转向其他人，“该EXIT的就EXIT吧，游戏到这儿已经没什么玩头了。”
The snow continued without pause for ten days. By now the snowflakes were large and heavy, like pieces of solidified darkness. Someone whispered next to Wang, “The snow is now composed of frozen carbon dioxide, dry ice.” Wang turned around and saw that the speaker was Follower.
十天后，雪仍在下着，但雪片大而厚重，像是凝结的黑暗。有人在汪淼耳边低声说：“这是在下二氧化碳干冰了。”汪淼扭头一看，是周文王的追随者。
A red EXIT sign showed up above the Great Hall’s cavelike entrance. Players in the Great Hall streamed toward it, and Wang followed the crowd. Through the long tunnel, they finally emerged outside the pyramid. Heavy snow falling through the night air greeted them. The bone-chilling cold caused Wang to shiver, and a display in a corner of the sky indicated that game time had sped up again.
洞门上方出现了发着红光的EXIT标志，人们纷纷向那里走去，汪淼也跟随而去，穿过洞门和长长的隧道来到了金字塔外，看到黑夜里大雪纷飞，刺骨的寒风使他打了个冷颤。天空的一角显示出游戏的时间又加快了。
After another ten days, the snowflakes turned thin and translucent. By the weak light from a few torches within the entrance to the long tunnel, the snowflakes gave off a faint blue glow, like pieces of dancing mica.
又过了十天，雪还在下，但雪花已变得薄而透明，在金字塔洞门进出的火炬的微光中呈现出一种超脱的淡蓝色，像无数飞舞的云母片。
“Those snowflakes are now composed of solidified oxygen and nitrogen. The atmosphere is disappearing through deposition, which means it’s near absolute zero above.”
“这雪花已经是凝固的氧、氮了，大气正在绝对零度中消失。”
Snow gradually buried the pyramid. The lowest layers were composed of water snow, then dry ice, and finally, on top, snow made of oxygen and nitrogen. The night sky became especially clear, and the stars glowed like a field of silver bonfires. A line of text appeared against the starry background:
金字塔被雪埋了起来，最下层是水的雪，中层是干冰的，上层是固态氧、氮的雪。夜空变得异常晴朗，群星像一片银色的火焰。一行字在星空的背景上出现：
The long night lasted forty-eight years. Civilization Number 137 was destroyed by the extreme cold. This civilization had advanced to the Warring States Period before succumbing.
这一夜持续了四十八年，第137号文明在严寒中毁灭了，该文明进化至战国层次。
The seed of civilization remains. It will germinate and again progress through the unpredictable world of Three Body. We invite you to log on in the future.
文明的种子仍在，它将重新启动，再次开始在三体世界中命运莫测的进化，欢迎您再次登录。
Before exiting the game, Wang noticed the three flying stars in the sky. Revolving closely around each other, they seemed to perform a strange dance against the abyss of space.
退出前，汪淼最后注意到的是夜空中的三颗飞星，它们相距很近，相互围绕着，在太空深渊中跳着某种诡异的舞蹈。
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