重返未來1999丨祝時語音日志（未完）
`[音頻噪點(diǎn)：持續(xù)混入鉛筆刮擦素描紙底噪]`
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??初遇
“您好老板，感謝您的支持。我會用英語交流。我旁邊可能有些‘空位’，對不起。”
"Hello boss, thank you for your support. I can communicate in English.There may be some' empty seats' next to me. I'm sorry."
??箱中氣候
“我討厭雨天，即便是能用它來調(diào)洗顏料，讀出城市的靈魂……它似乎總讓我想到死亡?！?/p>
"I hate rainy days, even if I can use it to mix and wash paints and read the soul of the city ... it always seems to remind me of death."
??致未來
“我的祖國會有未來，我是否有未來不重要。也許會有那一天……”
"My motherland will have a future. It doesn't matter whether I have a future.Maybe one day..."
??孑立
“關(guān)于安靜，您也和我一樣嗎？”
"Are you the same as me about silence?"
??問候
“早上好。再見?！?/p>
"Good morning. Goodbye. "
??朝晨
“您想要當(dāng)模特么？嗯，我也擅長油畫或素描，感謝您的支持”
"Do you want to be a model? Well, I am also good at oil painting or sketch, thank you for your support. "
??信任-朝晨
“很冷，這里沒有鳥鳴?！?/p>
"It's cold, there are no birds singing here."
??夜幕
“在這樣的日子里，我總會想道整理行裝和你道別。但我覺得還是不要想了?！?/p>
"On such a day, I always want to pack my bags and say goodbye to you. But I don't think so. "
??信任-夜幕
“2000年，我還沒出生。所幸2003年之后的我，給回到千禧年觀看那一場盛大的夢?！?/p>
"In 2000, I was not born. Fortunately, after 2003, I returned to the Millennium to watch that grand dream. "
??帽檐與發(fā)鬢
“呃……這種摸別人女孩子發(fā)尾的動作似乎總會出現(xiàn)在……一個活潑的男孩子跟喜歡的女孩子玩鬧的時候。下次還是不要這么做了吧，我的頭發(fā)雖然是短發(fā)，但是散了還是很難扎?！?/p>
"Er ... this kind of touching other girls' hair tails always seems to appear when ... a lively boy plays with a girl he likes. Don't do this next time. Although my hair is short, it is still difficult to tie it when it is scattered. "
??袖與手
“我的手上有筆繭，或者繪畫握筆出來的繭子。這種現(xiàn)象在中國很常見，人們似乎總是以寫作業(yè)來鍛煉孩子們掌握的知識?！?/p>
"I have a pen cocoon on my hand, or I draw a cocoon with a brush. This phenomenon is very common in China. It seems that people always exercise their knowledge by writing homework. "
??衣著與身形
“我的體重在同樣歲數(shù)的女生中等偏瘦，這關(guān)于我的隱私，老板。”
"My weight is moderately thin for girls of the same age, which is about my privacy, boss."
??嗜好
“繪畫給予我以巨大的精神鼓勵，我的一生都要與它密切相關(guān)。”
"Painting gives me great spiritual encouragement, and my life will be closely related to it."
??贊賞
“您的眼睛很漂亮，堅韌，冷靜，沉著。抱歉……我從來都不會夸獎?！?/p>
"Your eyes are beautiful, tough, calm and calm. Sorry ... I never compliment. "
??親昵
“您很適合做一個眾星捧月的領(lǐng)導(dǎo)者?！?/p>
"You are very suitable to be a leader who holds the stars and holds the moon."
?交談I
關(guān)于直播事故（ZS-07）
“（輕笑伴隨電流雜音） 他們說我污染了信號...真可笑。明明是那些記憶霉菌順著網(wǎng)線爬進(jìn)攝像頭?。ㄍ蝗粔旱停?。當(dāng)彈幕刷過‘老婆好米’時——咔噠，監(jiān)控錄像就自己跳出來了...知道為什么是18幀嗎？（畫筆折斷聲）那是我媽最后能自主呼吸的秒數(shù)?！?/p>
"(chuckles with current noise) They said I polluted the signal ... that's ridiculous. Obviously, those memory molds climbed into the camera along the network cable (suddenly depressed). When the barrage passed' My wife is so good'-click, the surveillance video jumped out on its own ... Do you know why it was 18 frames? (Brush breaking) That was the last second my mother could breathe on her own. "
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?交談II
關(guān)于漫展回廊（ZS-13）
（背景音：二次元喧鬧聲漸變?yōu)榭斩椿芈暎?
“開展前警告過別在攤位前哭的...（衣料摩擦聲）那些眼淚會被立牌吸收，生成鉛灰色的荊棘（金屬扭曲音）。去年有個哭妝花的coser，現(xiàn)在還在回廊第三間畫室臨摹石膏像呢...（停頓）不過她畫的比我快樂?！?
(Background sound: the noise of the second dimension gradually turns into an empty echo)
"Those who warned not to cry in front of the booth before the launch ... (Fabric rubbing sound) Those tears will be absorbed by the signboard and generate lead-gray thorns (metal twisting sound). Last year, there was a coser who cried makeup, and now she is still copying plaster statues in the third studio of the cloister ... (pause) But she paints happier than me. "
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?對抗暴雨事件（ZS-22）
（劇烈喘息混著顏料管爆裂聲）
“看著自畫像變成23米碑林時...（咳出靛藍(lán)色蒸汽）我突然懂了父親截肢的滋味。左臂炭化潰爛的線條在吞噬現(xiàn)實？不...（突然嘶喊）是那些OC在啃食暴雨的骨髓?。ㄞD(zhuǎn)為耳語）醫(yī)療組沒發(fā)現(xiàn)吧？我偷偷藏了塊父母棚戶區(qū)的磚...就在畫箱夾層...”
(violent breathing mixed with the crackling sound of paint pipes)
"When watching the self-portrait turn into a 23-meter forest of steles ... (coughing up indigo steam) I suddenly understood the taste of my father's amputation. Is the carbonized and festering line of the left arm devouring reality? No ... (suddenly screaming) It's those OCs who are eating the bone marrow of the rainstorm! (whispering) The medical team didn't find it, did they? I secretly hid a brick from my parents' shanty town ... I was painting the interlayer of the box ..."
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?入隊
“聰明的隊友，別犯蠢?！?/p>
"Smart teammates, don't be stupid."
?戰(zhàn)前
“窗外的雨是免費(fèi)的調(diào)色劑...（紙張濕潤撕裂）他們說城市在哭？真不準(zhǔn)確...（筆尖突然刺穿畫布）分明是混凝土在咯血！（畫箱劇烈震動）別怕，只是第十三幅自畫像在吞食我的噩夢...（輕笑）等它吃到第十四個，就能把媽媽從病床上畫出來了...”
"The rain outside the window is free toner ... (The paper is wet and torn) They say the city is crying? It's really inaccurate ... (the nib suddenly pierces the canvas) It's obviously concrete that is hemoptysis! (The painting box vibrates violently) Don't be afraid, it's just that the thirteenth self-portrait is devouring my nightmare ... (chuckle) When it eats the fourteenth, I can draw my mother out of the hospital bed ... ＂
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?選擇咒語I
（聲音分裂為雙重聲軌）
`[主音軌]`“她替我承受所有日光下的社交...”
`[副音軌（電子音處理）]`“而您負(fù)責(zé)在暴雨夜咀嚼記憶殘渣”
`[主]`“發(fā)小的視網(wǎng)膜還在你瞳孔里疼嗎？”
`[副]`“比您左臂的炭化墓碑溫暖多了...”
(The voice splits into two tracks)
[Main track ]She bears all the social activities in the sunlight for me ...
[Subtrack (electronic sound processing) ]And you are responsible for chewing the memory residue in the stormy night
[Main track ]Does the tiny retina still hurt in your pupil?
[Deputy]It's much warmer than the carbonized tombstone on your left arm ...
??選擇咒語II
“這是你的命，去死吧，我熱烈地歡迎你?！?/p>
"This is your life. Go to hell. I warmly welcome you."
??選擇高階咒語
“替我活下去吧……在二次元?！?
"Live for me ... in the second dimension."
??選擇至終的儀式
“我樂意為您效勞?！?/p>
＂I'm happy to help you.＂＂
??釋放神秘術(shù)I
“別怪我咯?！?/p>
"Don't blame me."
??釋放神秘術(shù)II
“那你求我啊。”
"Then you beg me."
??召喚至終的儀式
“顏料，松節(jié)油，人體?！?/p>
"Pigment, turpentine, human body."
??受敵I
“呃……你真敢動手就完了?！?/p>
"Er ... you really dare to do it."
??受敵II
“吵死了吵死了吵死了吵死了吵死了吵死了吵死了吵死了吵死了吵死了?。?！”
"Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy! ! ！”
??戰(zhàn)斗勝利
“好極了，各位，我喜歡和聰明人合作?！?/p>
"Great, everyone, I like working with smart people."
??洞悉
“棒極了！”
"Great!"
??洞悉之底
“那她還在嗎？我無數(shù)次跳樓卻發(fā)現(xiàn)我的命被死死的拽在天空上，我曾經(jīng)愛過解脫。她是我的最好的朋友，我仍然期待與她相遇。死亡也無法隔開我們，永遠(yuǎn)不會。”
"That she is still there? I jumped off a building countless times only to find that my life was dragged in the sky. I once loved to be free. She is my best friend, and I still look forward to meeting her. Death can't separate us, never. "
（語音檔案編碼：Melancholy_Blue-1999）
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