断断续续玩了好久，终于通关了。而剧情则始终不能让人理解。其实我也曾联想到一点点在以下解读中提到的细节，但是无法看到全部。

虽然是很好的解读，但是让人觉得看了之后这个游戏变得没有像以前那般的神秘和富有哲理。

无论如何，来自http://www.rllmukforum.com/index.php?showtopic=190136 的解读：

 

Apologies for making a new thread, but I didn’t think all of this could be spoiler boxed, and there are people in the Braid thread who might not want to read some things. But me and a friend have noticed a few things about Braid, and thought they were interesting enough to share.
Wankhat disclaimer: Braid is a game that involves climbing ladders and picking up keys. However, it also has a plot, and you could quite easily complete the game without ever really coming across half of it.
This is that half.
(All of this is the work of both myself and a guy called razedinwhite.)
Braid is a story that focuses on the development and deployment of the atomic bomb, and the irreversible impact it had on all human conflicts thereafter. At the very same time, it deals with the very human story of a relationship breaking down due to one person’s obsessive need to control this power. Finally, at certain points, the perspective of the bomb creator as a child comes through.
No, seriously.
The main source for all of this comes straight from the passages of the texts found in the epilogue screens, all of which are laid out openly below. Each screen has an alternative passage laid out, which only appears once Tim is located behind an object in the foreground. The italicised text is the alternative.
———-

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The boy called for the girl to follow him, and he took her hand. He would protect her; they would make their way through this oppressive castle, fighting off the creatures made of smoke and doubt, escaping to a life of freedom,
The boy wanted to protect the girl. He held her hand, or put his arm around her shoulders in a walking embrace, to help her feel supported and close to him amid the impersonal throngs of Manhattan. They turned and made their way toward the Canal St. subway station, and he picked a path through the jostling crowd.
His arm weighed upon her shoulders, felt constrictive around her neck. “You’re burdening me with your ridiculous need,” she said. Or, she said: “You’re going the wrong way and you’re pulling me with you.” In another time, another place, she said: “Stop yanking on my arm; you’re hurting me!”

—–
I’m coming back to this one in a second. For now, take note of the location (Manhattan), and the somewhat schizophrenic splitting of events hinted in the alt text. Three women are shown speaking; the first being the spurned partner, the second being that of the bomb, the third being that of the mother of a persistent child.
—-

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He worked his ruler and his compass. He inferred. He deduced. He scrutinized the fall of an apple, the twisting of metal orbs hanging from a thread. He was searching for the Princess, and he would not stop until he found her, for he was hungry. He cut rats into pieces to examine their brains, implanted tungsten posts into the skulls of water-starved monkeys.
Ghostly, she stood in front of him and looked into his eyes. “I am here,” she said. “I am here. I want to touch you.” She pleaded: “Look at me! But he would not see her; he only knew hot to look at the outside of things.

Again; I want to come back after the big reveal. But the search for the ‘Princess’ is important, and the description of a man obsessed with observing, with deducing but never really knowing.
—

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He scrutinized the fall of an apple, the twisting of metal orbs hanging from a thread. Through these clues he would find the Princess, see her face. After an especially fervent night of tinkering, he kneeled behind a bunker in the desert; he held a piece of welder’s glass up to his eyes and waited.

The desert unarguably being that of New Mexico; the bunker, the safe observation point for one of the single most important landmarks in the pursuit of scientific knowledge.

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On that moment hung eternity. Time stood still. Space contracted to a pinpoint. It was as though the earth had opened and the skies split. One felt as though he had been privileged to witness the Birth of the World…[1]

The above paragraph is a direct quotation (hence the footnote) from Robert Jay Lifton’s The Broken Connection, of which you can read some of right here: <a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=WPiLtmZrG…esult#PPA371,M1" target="_blank">http://books.google.com/books?id=WPiLtmZrG…esult#PPA371,M1</a>
He describes in painful detail the explosion of the nuclear bomb, the first cry of a newborn world. Robert Jay Lifton himself was a psychologist, notable for his work around the effects on war and genocide on the human condition.

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Someone near him said: “It worked.”
Someone else said: “Now we are all sons of bitches.”

The famous words of Kenneth Tompkins Bainbridge, uttered directly after the successful detonation of the first nuclear bomb, the “Trinity Test.”

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She stood tall and majestic. She radiated fury. She shouted: “Who has disturbed me?” But then, anger expelled, she felt the sadness beneath; she let her breath fall softly, like a sigh, like ashes floating gently on the wind.
She couldn’t understand why he chose to flirt so closely with the death of the world.

The alternative text, written from the viewpoint of the bomb itself. The direct aftermath of the explosion, the fallout, and a failure to understand why anyone would want to bring such a thing into the world.

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The candy store. Everything he wanted was on the opposite side of that pane of glass. The store was decorated in bright colours, and the scents wafting out drove him crazy. He tried to rush for the door, or just get closer to the glass, but he couldn’t. She held him back with great strength. Why would she hold him back? How might he break free of her grasp? He considered violence.
They had been here before on their daily walks. She didn’t mind his screams and his shrieks, or the way he yanked painfully on her braid to make her stop. He was too little to know better.
She picked him up and hugged him: “No, baby”, she said. He was shaking. She followed his gaze toward the treats sitting on pillows behind the glass: the chocolate bar and the magnetic monopole, the It-From-Bit and the Ethical Calculus; and so many other things, deeper inside. “Maybe when you’re older, baby,” she whispered, setting him back on his feet and leading him home, “Maybe when you’re older.”
Every day thereafter, as before, she always walked him on a route that passed in front of a candy store.

John Wheeler’s It-From-Bit theory describes that "… every it–every particle, every field of force, even the spacetime continuum itself- derives its function, its meaning, its very existence entirely–even if in some contexts indirectly–from the apparatus-elicited answers to yes-or-no questions, binary choices, _bits_."
(If we were being really analytical, Quantum theory also has things to say around (at a base level) multiple worlds existing at the same time, in alternative states.)
The Ethical Calculus “refers to any method of determining a course of action in a circumstance that is not explicitly evaluated in one’s ethical code.” Not too much of a leap to state that the deployment of nuclear technology at the end of World War II was one of the biggest ethical dilemmas encountered by mankind.
The Princess is the bomb, and we are being told the story of a man so focused on the development and harnessing of an immensely destructive power that it inevitably falls out of his hands, and into the wider world. One of the pre-word books reads;
"This improvement, day by day, takes him ever-closer to finding the Princess. if she exists – she must! – she will transform him, and everyone."
It is, simultaneously, the story of a relationship so burdened by a man’s obsessive, inquisitive nature that the search for his ‘Princess’, his power is the one thing that drives them apart. More;
"Through all the nights that followed, she still loved him as though he had stayed, to comfort her and protect her, Princess be damned."
The hub, the city burst into flame at the title sequence as the brightest of lights burns in the background, could easily be seen to be Manhattan.
http://img134.imageshack.us/img134/1994/cam0656ha0.th.jpg
Again, mentioned in the epilogue texts, and quite significantly, the placing of two very distinctive towers in the background of the attic screen.
http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/2132/cam0659ep8.th.jpg
One of the paintings also shows a World War II era poster on the side of a building located on a busy U.S. street, as a young man stares mournfully into flame.
http://img359.imageshack.us/img359/4327/cam0658gj8.th.jpg
The Princess, somehow harnessed and shackled, looms ominously in the sky, overshadowing everyone and everything with a threat, a power that can’t be taken back. Can’t be reversed.
http://img359.imageshack.us/img359/7671/cam0657yr0.th.jpg
Stolen from another forum; the flags at the end of each world are nautical flags.
World 2: N
World 3: U
World 4: L
World 5: X
World 6: K
N: No
U: You are (standing into/approaching) danger
L: Stop instantly
X: Stop carrying out your intentions
K: You should stop, I have something important to communicate
The warnings directed towards a man intent on bringing an indescribable power into being.
Think about the ending. A purging wall of flame chases Tim and the princess, all the way up to the point of Tim is found lurking outside a bedroom window. At this point everything reverses; Tim is now chasing her, not following. She is now trying to trap and block Tim from ever reaching her, not aid his progression. Instead of trying to escape the hands of an aggressive knight, he is now the one figure that takes her away from Tim’s ‘ridiculous need’, his obsession with control.
And the one point that rounds all this off – in the pursuit of the eighth star, Tim finally manages to reach the upper half of the screen, and come into contact with the princess herself. What happens?
She fucking explodes.

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玩了一夜，凌晨5点整终于通关了。

狗血的剧情，分裂男主角的幻想人生，与《禁闭岛》如出一辙。 结尾的僵尸节目冷得让人不知所谓，好在使命召唤的底子好，再加上美军装备科技含量高，整部游戏高潮不断。

效果还是很爽的，最深的印象是在bigeye行动中驾驶SR-71 Blackbird指挥地面作战。

在同一行动中使用兰博的爆炸十字弓。

以及在香港，俄罗斯等地从天而降。突然的跳跃非常的刺激。

还有在越南老挝水寨直升飞机狂日猛操越南猴子，真爽！什么时候PLA也这么牛逼，用猴子的血把南海染红！

什么时候中国也这么牛逼，说打哪里就打哪里，说怎么打就怎么打。

又是一部经典。从此期待下一次使命的召唤。

正所谓：

使召归来精美游戏教人如何放过夜

凌晨通关恁哥二狗豪情回荡难入眠

战争，说到底拼的还是科学技术。

2、遇事不要急于下结论，即便有了答案也要等等，也许有更好的解决方式，站在不同的角度就有不同答案，要学会换位思维，特别是在遇到麻烦的时候，千万要学会等一等、靠一靠，很多时候不但麻烦化解了，说不准好运也来了。

3、要学会大事化小、小事化了，把复杂的事情尽量简单处理，千万不要把简单的事复杂化。掌握办事效率是一门学问，要控制好节奏

4、对小人一定要忍让，退一步海阔天空，实在不行把属于自己的空间也送给他们，让他们如莺歌燕舞般陶醉吧。俗话说大人大度量，不把俗事放在心里，小人鼠肚鸡肠，惹着小人就等与惹了麻烦，天底下顶数小人惹不起。直到现在我也没想出更好的办法战胜小人，不知道敬而远之是否可行。

5、这世道没有无缘无故的爱，也没有无缘无故的恨，不要参与评论任何人，做到心中有数就可以了。所谓盖棺论定的道理多简单，就是有人操之过急。谁也没有理论依据来介定好人与坏蛋，其实就是利益关系的问题。

6、只有花掉的那部分钱才是真正属于你的财富，你就是家缠万贯，生时舍不得吃、舍不得穿，俩眼一闭，剩下的钱你知道谁花了才怪，冤不冤。还有那些省吃俭用的贪官，好好的高官不做，结果因贪返贫，一分钱没花着还搭上个人财产全部没收，惨不惨。

7、做事情一定要事先设立道德底线，小偷也清楚有些东西是绝对不能偷的。所以说事情万万不可做绝，落井下石的事绝对不要干，给别人让出退路就等于自己前进了。

8、对于那些经常找你麻烦甚至欺负你的人，能忍则忍，没必要时刻与莽夫过不去，但一定要给他攒着，新仇旧怨积累起来，正义和真理就属于你了，那么瞅准机会一定要彻底教训他一次，在法律赋予的权限以内，往死里整，往死里揍，让小子永远记住：除了你爹，没人会惯你这些臭毛病。

9、有些人习惯了占你小便宜，小人小肚肠，大人大度量，有机会坑他一把大的，出一次大血，同样让他记住:天下根本就没什么免费的午餐，哪有白拣的便宜让你赚。

10、明枪易躲，暗箭难防，背后算计你的小人永远不会消失，这是中国特色，小人不可得罪，同样小人也不可饶恕，这是万世不变的真理，说到底小人也有心小的一面，对待这种人要稳准狠，你可以装做什么也没发生，天下太平，万事大吉，然后来个明修栈道，暗渡陈仓，以毒攻毒，让小子知道：小人也不是谁都可以做的，做好人要有水准，做小人同样有难度。

11、对待爱你的人一定要尊重，爱你是有原因的，不要问为什么，接受的同时要用加倍的关爱回报，但是千万不要欺骗人家的感情，哪怕你对人家没兴趣，哪怕人家长得丑一点，这是你用钱买不来的财富。记住：轻视人家付出的情感就等于蔑视自己，玩物丧志，玩人丧德，爱人是一种美德。

12、背后夸奖你的人，知道了，要珍藏在心里，这里面很少有水分。当面夸奖你那叫奉承，再难听些叫献媚，你可以一笑而过，就当什么也没发生，也许不久就有求于你。对于那种当众夸奖你的人，就疏忽不得了，也许你转过身去，就用指头戳你.掌握一条原则:逢人多贬自己，少夸别人，选先评优的时候除外。

13、小恩小惠攒多了就是一个大窟窿，只要接受就一定要找机会回报，行下春风望夏雨，付出就是为了收获，其实就是一个简单的种子与果实的关系。千万别让天真给害了，记住：人生如戏，都在寻找利益的平衡，只有平衡的游戏才有可能玩下去。

14、患有心理疾病的人是不负法律责任的，可以没有理由的咬你一口，所以对待疯狗级的人物要敬而远之，保持不来往，不交流，退一步，海阔天空，相信疯狂也是一种人格，虽不值得尊重，但自有其存在的道理，生物链少不了这一环。

15、做一个人生的观光客吧，说到底只要与人为善，以德服人，离是非远点，靠家人近点，便有了心安，有了惬意。

16、乐观的心态来自宽容，来自大度，来自善解人意，来自与世无争。

17、坏心情是失眠时折磨出来的，其实现实并没有你想的那样糟糕，生命有高峰也有低谷，根本没有一帆风顺的人生。

18、所谓的缘分无非只有善恶两种，珍惜善的，也不要绝对排斥恶的，相信擦肩而过也是缘吧，全世界近60亿人口，碰上谁也不容易，所以遇到恶缘，也要试着宽容，给对方一次机会，不可以上来就全盘否定。

19、不要让事业上的不顺影响家人，更不要让家庭的纠纷影响事业。那样做很不划算，家人和事业都受影响，甚至损失.男人要善于扛事，要把眼泪咽下去。

20、待人接物要摆正自己的位置，不可以老把自己当人物，老拿自己当领导，老把自己当富翁，老以为自己是情圣，老是自我感觉良好，即便真是小有作为，业绩斐然，也要谨慎，要虚怀若谷，要大智若愚，其实人的最终结局都是一样的，只是你把自己看复杂了。说句俗话：千万别把自己当回事。

21、骗你一次的人绝不会放弃第二次骗你的机会，对骗子不要抱任何幻想。

22、靠贬低别人提高自己的身份，其结果就是暴露自己的无知与贫乏。

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PUZ 益智类游戏

下载 http://www.secondox.com/upload/braid.rar

【游戏简介】
由Jonathan Blow开发的小游戏《Braid》PC版延期到4月10日发售。千万别小看这款小游戏！这款游戏曾经在2006年IGF独立游戏节（Independent Games Festival）获得过最佳设计的奖项，本作的Xbox360版已经于2008年8月6日在Xbox-Live市场上市，获得GameSpot.com的9.5分极高评价。
《Braid》是一款传统的2D卷轴式动作冒险游戏，游戏的剧情设定也是相当老套的“拯救公主”路线，但利用时间流动方式解迷的奇妙设定却是其与众不同的最大亮点所在。在游戏的全部7个世界中，分布着各种希奇古怪的时空模式，玩家要充分掌握时间运行的规律配合灵活多变的思维才能顺利过关。

下面是官方图片

Eufloria 《真菌世界》

SLG 策略游戏

游戏文件 http://www.secondox.com/upload/Eufloria.full.rip.rar

汉化补丁 http://www.secondox.com/upload/Eufloria.full.rip.rar_chinese_patch_.rar

官方网站 http://store.steampowered.com/app/41210/
和很多动作类小游戏不一样，这个游戏是很恬静的策略类游戏。画面十分美好。
简单来说就是生产发展-探索其他星球-让你的蓝色遍布整个小行星带。
当然也会遇到敌人（灰色的飞行物），你可以在星球上造攻击性树木来抵御敌人。
每个新行星上能种5棵树（分为两种：攻击型和生产型），每棵树需要15个你的飞行物。

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