PRAGMATISM

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PRAGMATISM

PRAGMATISM
编曲	Laur
收录曲包	Eternal Core
难度	[Past]	[Present]	[Future]
等级	4	8	9+
note数量	476	855	942
note编写	東星
时长	2:00
BPM	174
更新时间	v1.0.5 (2017/03/09)

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前置条件：在world模式中解禁该曲

Past	Present	Future
	80 Fragments Essence of Twilight[PRS]通过	180 Fragments Essence of Twilight[FTR]A以上通过

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故事

英文原文

•Past

Her first impression was that she'd awakened to a cloud of glass butterflies. "How pleasant," she thought, "that these figures can move as well. Where are the strings?" She sat onto her knees, fixed her dress, and found out that there were no strings, and these were not butterflies. Glass shards, flying on their own. "Delightful!" she felt, and so she said it. The glass reflected another world than the one in white surrounding her. In it she could see reflections of seas, cities, fires, lights; she rose her hand to scatter them, and laughed in joy. She didn't know these pieces of glass had a name; Arcaea. To tell the truth, they were so beautiful that it didn't matter the name. She entertained herself by touching them, swirling them, watching them. That was enough, no? There were siz questions to ask; who, what, where, when, why, and how. Of these questions, she asked none and desired no answers, content instead to bask in the glow of Arcaea. This was her meeting a new world.

•Present

But questions come inevitably. The girl stands amidst the spiral of glass and wonders, "But really, what are these?" Portals? Windows? Memories? This last answer, "memories", strikes a chord with her. "They're memories," she says, faintly. And like that, her questions stop. For some reason, this is a place all full of memories. Whose memories, or of what, she can't tell for certain, but her questioning has already ended. For some reason the glass follows her. She can't hold any of it, but it comes to her nonetheless. On a whim, she decides she will begin gathering it. Piece by piece. For no reason at all.

•Future

Without a clock, she has no sense for how many days or hours she has walked, but there is a new certainty in her head... There is beauty in a memory, that's what she finds herself believing. Thinking about it, a memory is never certain, can change with the times, and yet is the nearest thing to a concrete piece of the past. It can be bitter or sweet, and she thinks in either case they're quite enchanting. For now she will see what memories she can, of these other places and people, and appreciate them for their beauty. In the first place, these Arcaea flicker and glow splendidly in this strange and ruined world. It's easy to fancy it all, and that they show memories makes it easier. Humming, hands aloft, and stepping down broken paths, she brings what seems to be memories fit for an entire world with her, following behind in a shining stream. Memories of an ugly, pretty world... "How nice..." She sighs, she smiles, and serenity becomes her, it seems, too well. But there’s nothing to worry about. A pleasant, simple world like this need only be pleasant. Nothing more.

中文翻译

出处：陈大gay。侵权删。

•Past

   她给人的第一印象是，唤醒了一群玻璃似的蝴蝶。“好漂亮呀！”她心想，“它们竟然能在空中这样灵活自如地移动，操控着它们的线在哪里呢？”
   她整理了一下裙子，在地面上跪坐了下来，发现并没有什么线在操控着它们，它们也并不是什么蝴蝶，而是在空中独自飞行的玻璃碎片。“好神奇！”她如此感叹道。
   在她洁白的周围，这群玻璃碎片映射出了另外一个世界。在这里她看见了大海，城市，火焰，还有光的映像。她伸出手来驱散它们，开心地笑了。
   女孩并不知道这些类似玻璃碎片的东西拥有一个美丽的名字：Arcaea。说实话，它们太过于美丽迷人，以至于名字什么的对少女来说根本无关紧要。她温柔地抚摸着它们，看着它们在空中翩翩起舞，少女十分开心。但这样就足够了吗？还是并没有呢？
   尽管她的心中充满了各种疑问，但她并不想去问也不期盼着答复，而是选择继续沐浴在这片Arcaea所散发出美好的光辉之中。这是她与一个新世界的相遇。

•Present

   但疑问还是渐渐地变得无可避免。

  女孩站在由玻璃碎片所形成的漩涡当中问道：“说起来，这些碎片到底是什么呀？”是传送门？是窗口？还是记忆？   “记忆。”最终的答案在她的脑海中一闪而过，“记忆吗……”她淡淡地说道。就这样，她心中的疑问也随之消失了。   出于某种原因，这里是一个充满着记忆的地方。至于这些是谁的记忆，亦是什么东西的记忆，她自己也不清楚。但她的提问时间早已结束了。   不知道为什么，这些玻璃碎片一直跟在她身后，但她现在却无法触碰到它们，尽管如此它们还是向她聚集过来。于是她一时兴起，下定决心把它们都收集起来。   一片一片地，不出于任何理……

•Future

   由于无法得知时间，女孩也不知道她自己到底走了多久，但她的脑海里有了一个新的认知。

  她始终坚信着记忆里是存在着美好事物的。仔细想想，记忆是不确定的，它可以随时间而改变，但却是与过去的一个具体事物最接近的东西。它有可能是苦涩的，也有可能是甜蜜的，但女孩认为不管是在哪种情况下，它们都如此令人着迷。   现在，她将能够看到这些地方和人们的记忆，然后欣赏着它们的美。在这个陌生而又破碎的世界里，这些记忆与闪烁着光芒的Arcaea所结合在一起，使人很容易就迷上这里的一切。   女孩哼着歌，轻松愉快地踏进了一条破碎的小路。跟在她身后的一大片属于这个世界的记忆，早已形成了一条闪耀的亮流。一个丑陋，又美丽的世界的记忆……

   “太好了……”她轻轻地叹了口气，笑了笑，这一切的一切都太过于美好了。但没什么可担心的，这样一个美好而又简单的世界，只需要快乐，没有别的。

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