永恒之地翁法罗斯 Amphoreus, The Eternal Land

翁法罗斯的西风尽途 Last West Wind of Amphoreus

位面球中封装着「如我所书」中的一个章节：「一页永恒」。它被赋予了鲜花的芬芳，西风的温暖…以及一个开放的结局。

Encapsulated in the Planar Sphere is a chapter named An Eternal Page from As I've Written. It has been imbued with the fragrance of flowers, the warmth of the west wind... and an open ending.

世间亦无恒长的安宁，即便是刻法勒托举的黎明也会熄灭。永恒，只存在于温暖的记忆之中。

There is no eternal tranquility in this world. Even the dawn held high by Kephale will fade. Eternity exists only within warm memories.

在薄薄一页的永恒之地，安眠着翁法罗斯三千万世永劫轮回的所有记忆，无尽的昨日堆叠成了无尽的明日。

In this thin page of The Eternal Land slumbers all the memories of Amphoreus's thirty million cycles, where infinite yesterdays piled into infinite tomorrows.

它是静谧的乐土，西风的尽头，一缕尚在萌芽的记忆。

It is a peaceful paradise, the end of the west wind, and a sprouting thread of memory yet to bud.

再没有风雪，严寒，骤雨，玫瑰色的天际下，银白的浅滩落满花瓣。

Under a rosy-hued sky with no more snowstorms, bitter cold, or sudden rain, silver shallow beaches are covered in flower petals.

那些曾随历史浪潮滚滚而逝的人们，得以栖居于和平的居所。漫长的闲暇中，人们开始创造不曾有过的舞蹈，写作前所未有的戏剧。在氤氲的浴池，人群谈论英雄，群星，战争与难民似乎已是遥远的过去，他们也感叹那些朦胧的另一世，现今的厨师，却是过去的学者，曾是陌路的人，如今已成了伴侣。

Those who were swept away by the waves of history have found refuge in peaceful dwellings. In their long leisure, people began to create dances never-before-seen and write plays never-before-told. In the misty bathhouses, people speak of heroes, while stars, wars, and refugees seem like distant memories. They marvel at the hazy lives they once led: Today's chefs were yesterday's scholars, and those who were once strangers have now become companions.

那些曾被称为黄金裔的人们，失却的旅途至此画上终点。

Those once known as the Chrysos Heirs, their journey of loss finally comes to an end.

金织的双眼再度将美好珍藏，圣女的双手不再染上死亡的冰冷，捷足的盗贼只为了快乐而奔跑，医师也不必再为病患而垂泪。悬锋的王储感受家的温暖，一如哀丽秘榭的白发少年犹记烧灼故乡的战火，但大梦一觉，父母却抚着他的头比量身高。

The Goldweaver's eyes once again treasure beauty, the Holy Maiden's hands no longer bear death's cold touch, the fleet-footed thief runs only for happiness, and the physician need not weep for patients anymore. The crown prince of Kremnos feels the warmth of home, just as the white-haired boy from Aedes Elysiae still remembers the scorching flames of war that consumed his homeland. Yet upon waking from this grand dream, his parents are measuring his height while gently patting his head.

有时，他们会穿过分割昼夜的回廊，眼前那片璀璨的银河仿佛触手可及。树庭的智者常在此流连观测，红发的孩童喜欢将流星想象成跃迁的列车，若有节日，海洋的歌者会为众人歌唱无名客的冒险故事，那被称作「凯撒」的女皇，眺望着遥远的世界时，总会向英雄致一杯祝福的蜜酿……

Sometimes, they would pass through the corridor dividing day and night, where the dazzling cosmos seemed within arm's reach. The sages of the Grove would often linger here to observe, while red-haired children loved to imagine shooting stars as the Astral Express during a warp. During festivals, the singer of the ocean would sing tales of the Nameless' adventures to everyone. The female ruler known as the Imperator would always raise a glass of honey brew in blessing to the heroes while gazing at distant worlds...

未来的种子尚未发芽，而过去的落英已铺成温暖的花海。

The seeds of the future have yet to sprout, while fallen petals of the past have already blanketed into a warm sea of flowers.

在遨游星际的某一个瞬间，无名客或许会感受到那些期盼的目光。这一页「永恒」，乘着「开拓」的羽翼，也终有翻开下一篇章的可能。

In a fleeting moment while traversing the stars, the Nameless might feel those anticipating gazes. This page of eternity, carried by the wings of Trailblaze, may yet have the chance to turn to its next chapter.

至于故人们未曾说的，无名客亦已明了——

As for what those old friends left unsaid, members of the Nameless already understand.

「…而你，要带着我们的故事，走向明天。」

"...and you shall carry our story forward, into tomorrow."

翁法罗斯的永恒诗篇 Eternal Verses of Amphoreus

在故事的尾声，三千万世的数据化作完整的诗篇，执笔者写下的岁月，将留在银河的回忆之中，永不褪色。

At the story's end, the data of thirty million cycles transforms into a complete poem, and the years written by the Recorder will remain in the cosmic memory, never fading away.

名为「翁法罗斯」的诗篇，岁月是它的书页，混沌是它的开篇。黄金的鲜血铭刻抗争的足迹，逐火的英雄，在创世的伟业中先行。

The poem named Amphoreus, where time acts as its pages, and chaos marks its beginning. The golden blood engraves the footprints of defiance, as the heroes of the Flame-Chase lead the way in the grand enterprise of genesis.

「门径」的篇章，晓喻救世讯息，一千个明日冉冉升起。

The chapter of "Passage," enlightening messages of salvation, a thousand tomorrows rising in succession.

「律法」的篇章，与神明相博弈，只为世界自立于群星。

The chapter of "Law," wagering against the gods, all for the world to stand among the stars.

「海洋」的篇章，浪花即便破碎，以千年坚守抵抗虚无。

The chapter of "Ocean," though waves may break, resisting against the void for a thousand years.

「浪漫」的篇章，引领逐火之旅，金丝为众人编织未来。

The chapter of "Romance," leading the Flame-Chase Journey, weaving the future with golden threads.

「纷争」的篇章，血与火的征途，伤痕写就孤独的荣光。

The chapter of "Strife," a path of blood and fire, where scars write of solitary glory.

「诡计」的篇章，谎言包裹真心，于永夜之中延续光明。

The chapter of "Trickery," truth wrapped in lies, preserving light within the Evernight.

「生死」的篇章，拥抱迷途魂灵，令生死流转生生不息。

The chapter of "Life and Death," embracing lost souls, keeping the cycle of life and death eternal.

「理性」的篇章，生命付之一炬，灵魂诘问世界的真理。

The chapter of "Reason," life cast into flames, as souls question the world's truth.

「天空」的篇章，微光疗愈人心，以人的意志缝补晨昏。

The chapter of "Sky," healing hearts with faint light, mending dawn and dusk with human will.

「负世」的篇章，怒火焚尽囚笼，英雄带来黎明的曙光。

The chapter of "Worldbearing," rage burning away the cage, the hero bringing forth the light of Dawn.

「大地」的篇章，熔铸不朽血脉，庇护大地流离的生灵。

The chapter of "Earth," forging the blood of Permanence, sheltering the wandering creatures of the land.

「岁月」的篇章，守望千万过往，致以不再忘却的纪念。

The chapter of "Time," watching over countless pasts, dedicating memories that shall not fade into oblivion.

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三千万世，女孩执笔，用记忆哺育着懵懂的「心」，十三种光彩，终融汇成「爱」的颜色。

Through thirty million cycles, a girl held her pen, nurturing the naive "heart" with memories, as thirteen hues finally merged into the color of "love."

当流星划过，天外的英雄接过笔，与伙伴一起再度踏上逐火的旅途，以「开拓」的方式写下不同以往的结局。

When shooting stars streaked across the sky, a hero from beyond the sky took up the pen, embarking once again with companions on the Flame-Chase Journey, writing an unprecedented ending through the way of the Trailblaze.

故事的尾声，在永恒的净土中，繁花盛开。

At the story's end, blossoms flourished in the eternal Pure Land.

夜的那端，星光熠熠，昼的那端，人们也揉着眼角苏醒。西风轻拂，人们如三千万世经历过的那般，向彼此道出早安。

On one end where night lingers, starlights twinkled. On the other end where day shines, people rubbed their eyes and awakened. As the west wind gently brushed past, people greeted each other good morning, just as they had done through thirty million cycles.

于此，故事画上「。」，它如同一枚不再灼目的烈阳，如同「开拓」的罗盘，也如同一只充满爱意的眼眸。

Here, the story draws its final period, like a blazing sun that's no longer blinding, like the Compass of the Trailblaze, and like an eye filled with love.

「此世，他们将燃烧的金血熔进身躯。

"In this world, they fused burning golden ichor into their bodies.

来日的命运，可会记得他们的姓名？」

Will destiny remember their names in the days to come?"

如今，诗篇的诘问已有了回答。

Now, the poem's question has found its answer.

苏醒在黎明的记忆，不会忘记——翁法罗斯的名字。

The memories that awaken at dawn will never forget. Amphoreus, that is its name.