FFT存档下载（对应EPSXE）：
http://www.squarecn.com/ff/zhuanti/FFT//datadisk_fft.rar
FFT存档下载（对应VGS）：
http://www.squarecn.com/ff/zhuanti/FFT/chocobo_save_for_vgs.rar
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感谢ultra提供该光盘的镜象
这个虽然是老东西了，但是似乎很少见过有哪个站提到过它，而里面好东东还真不少。下面作一下简要介绍。
镜象文件我已经放到了我的FTP上提供下载，文件夹是“DataDisc 陆行鸟资料碟@ultra”，该碟的确切名称是“不思議なデータディスク”，是チョコボのダンジョン付的资料盘，里面包含了一些新游戏的介绍（现在当然是老游戏了）以及异度装甲的体验版，比较珍贵的是里面有一些PS游戏的特殊存档，有很多是正常游戏下不可能达到的状态，下面介绍一下该盘提供的FFT和FF7的存档。（存档的使用方法是，选择需要的存档，存到记忆卡上，然后用对应的游戏盘来读取）
（该盘存档仅限于日文版使用）
FFT部分（6个存档）：
（以下存档都是从魔法都市ガリランド开始的最初存档）
一、金钱1000万，全物品50个拥有（有源氏装备），全职业Master（包括ディリータ）
二、金钱1000万，全物品50个拥有（有源氏装备）
三、金钱1000万，全职业Master（包括ディリータ），进行到第三章后 去毛皮骨肉店内有全部道具各99（感谢黄泉浅笑补充）
四、ティアマット、ワイルドボー、サーペンタリウス、アルケオデーモン、アルテマデーモン、アパンダ加入队伍中，都可以改名字
五、クラウド、レーゼ、レーゼ、ベイオウーフ、労働８号、ビブロス加入队伍中（队伍里同时拥有レーゼ的圣龙形态和人类形态）,拥有物品マテリアブレイド、カチューシャ和ソルティレージュ（由于队伍中已有クラウド，所以原本属于他的隐藏剧情和战斗会全部消失，请注意）
六、一开始就拥有『空想魔学小説』、『ナナイ人生真書』、『ウイユヴェール』、『エナビア記』这四本书
注：我曾看到过一种说法，说爆机看完结局以后返回主菜单，不要关机，直接进行新游戏，那么刚才爆机时那个进度里毛皮骨肉店里的物品会带到这一次新游戏中（新游戏里你可以自由给人物取名字），只要进行到第三章，就可以直接去毛皮骨肉店购买。该方法未经确认。
FF7部分（6个存档）：
一、物品、魔石全满的最初存档
二、ゴ-ルドソ-サ-であそぼう!!チョコポもいるよ!!（日语不过关：P）
三、和Aeris约会
四、和Tifa约会
五、和Yuffie约会
六、和Barret约会^^
还有Saga Frontier、Frontmission2、アインハンダ-、トバル2、ブシド-ブレ-ド的特殊存档，我都没玩过，所以没法多加评论了：P
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Twelve o'clock,
Along the reaches of the street
Held in a lunar synthesis,
Whispering lunar incantations
Dissolve the floors of memory
And all its clear relations,
Its divisions and precisions,
Every street lamp that I pass
Beats like a fatalistic drum,
And through the spaces of the dark
Midnight shakes the memory
As a madman shakes a dead geranium.
Half-past one,
The street-lamp sputtered,
The street-lamp muttered,
The street-lamp said, "Regard that woman
Who hesistates toward you in the light of the door
Which opens on her like a grin.
You see the border of her dress
Is torn and stained with sand,
And you see the corner of her eye
Twists like a crooked pin."
The memory throws up high and dry
A crowd of twisted things;
A twisted branch upon the beach
Eaten smooth, and polished
As if the world gave up
The secret of its skeleton,
Stiff and white.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the strength has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which flattens itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter."
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and pocketed a toy that was running along the quay.
I could see nothing behind that child's eye.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with barnacles on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp muttered in the dark.
The lamp hummed:
"Regard the moon,
Lu lune ne garde aucune rancune,
She winks a feeble eye,
She smiles into corners.
She smooths the hair of the grass.
The moon has lost her memory.
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and eau de Cologne,
She is alone
With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain."
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets,
And female smells in shuttered rooms,
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
The lamp said,
"Four o'clock,
Her is the number on the door.
Memory!
You have the key,
The little lamp spreads a ring on the stair.
Mount.
The bed is open; the tooth-brush hangs on the wall,
Put your shoes at the door, sleep, prepare for life."
The last twist of the knife.
