The first time I just downloaded it and watched it without even looking for Chinese subtitles. After reading it, I have two feelings: first, some things can indeed bring resonance and shock through the differences of language background; second, MY ENGLISH SUCKS
found it I watched the subtitles again, and then I dared to type on the keyboard, trying to spit out something that had been held in my stomach for a long time.
Regarding belief: the so-called belief, I think, once you look for it, maybe all other criteria are no longer important. The so-called right and wrong praise and criticism, even in the eyes of others, are incomprehensible. Under the paranoia of doctrine, there has never been any power. It’s great to have a group of people who regard football as life and belief. It's great to be their followers and cheer for them where they can't even see it. Football is their belief, and football and them are our belief.
About memory: How am I going to pass another player, konwing he's not Duncan? How can I watch people pulling on shirts that don't belong to them? Now, this obsession with the past is even more shocking than the hope of rebirth of the Phoenix's Nirvana. This is not a devastation, it's just that the past years are really indescribable, and because they can't go back, they are even more indescribable. So, Van Nistelrooy, Solskjaer, Veron, Keane, Bartez... are you okay? Beckham, Rossi, Ronaldo, Fran, leave for whatever reason, Dream Theater, is the hometown.
Regarding disaster: the proposition is too heavy to be analyzed by words... With the lyrics of 2 PAC: How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz? Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a'G'. There is no shortage of football in heaven. , And the world, life goes on
About fans: The emotions of fans are never without wishful thinking. The team can never win every battle, and the players are even more reluctant to make mistakes, whether on or off the court. But now that you have chosen your faith, let's move forward with paranoia. The so-called comments are nothing more than hindsight, the so-called emotions are nothing more than personal catharsis, and the persistence to faith is always pure.
There are too many things to say in one word. Finally, in my own name, I would like to pay tribute to Busby and his children, thank you for your interpretation of Manchester United; pay tribute to James Strong, thank you for allowing those years to reappear in light and shadow; to Ferguson and his Salute the children, it is really lucky to be able to witness your time with your own eyes.
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