Even a small fire will gather into a force to light up the future. -inscription
If I give you a flower seed, I believe you can make it bloom all over Shan Ye; If I give you a small sail, I believe you can make it travel all over the world; If I give you a heart lamp, I believe you can make it light up the whole earth. However, I can't give it to you, and I won't give it to you, because you are walking in the most beautiful posture and will light the most gorgeous fireworks on the horizon.
Never give up like you.
I can't forget your last performance in this year's World Cup. Although the result is tragic, you are still wonderful. No one will forget you who went into battle with illness, looking for opportunities to break the door again and again, even at the last minute. I can't forget the courage to walk on the court in September, even though I was injured. I can't wait to think of back in the game and be my own flea. I can't forget the tough battle with Brazil a month ago. We won't forget that at the end of the game, you blew the horn of the counterattack and flew with the Pampas eagle. can't forget it ...
A firm belief is like you.
You never choose not to believe anything, and neither do we. Believing in you is our belief. When you were a child, your faith supported you to believe that you could be kicked out, because you knew that this road was your own choice and you were willing to pay for it. The same is true when you grow up. Faith still leads you forward, because you always believe that Barcelona makes you grow and your teammates make you great. What is faith? I've been thinking for a long time, but I haven't figured it out. Because of you, I understand now. Faith is a mountain and faith is a shore. When the storm came, we hid in the valley and waited for sunny days. Because of our faith, we bravely crossed the rough strait until the warm shore.
Low-key blooming like you.
I especially like what your father said: from now on, you are no longer a genius, my child. I don't want someone to hold you high in the future, but I hope you can lower your posture and climb to the sky step by step through hard work and sweat. You are an obedient child, and follow your father's instructions step by step. Before you became famous, you worked silently in the corner alone. After the glory, I just smiled modestly and thanked all the people who helped me. You did it. You bought the most beautiful paradise with your own efforts and sweat. Freeze your glory at the moment you score, because you know that your most brilliant glory is at the moment when your hands point to the sky and the whole audience cheers. ...
I can only capture your most ordinary things, because no matter how great, it is also the most ordinary in your eyes. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? These ordinary but extraordinary little things are gathering into an irresistible force bit by bit. We always believe that it will lead you to that beautiful tomorrow. Nothing can stop you from moving forward, and the future is still very long. Fireworks on the horizon are waiting for you to light up, because they are your light, unique light, illuminating the direction of progress when you are at a loss, igniting the hope of confidence when you are frustrated, and giving you a powerful arm to support when you are in pain.
Thank you for letting me know you in the summer of 20 10, and let me start to pay attention to this field that I didn't want to pay attention to. Familiar with your legend, you are you, the only one in the world, and the unique Messi who regards football as his life. Life is the ladder of dreams, because you never give up, so it extends to the moment when your dreams come true; Life turned out to be a sea of hearts, because you are full of love, so you have experienced the grandeur of ebb and flow; The future is a seed of spring, because you are determined to move forward, so you are waiting for the gorgeous spring flowers.
I want to praise you with countless gorgeous words, but I find that the most elegant language is not suitable for you, because you are the most ordinary but extraordinary Messi, the Messi who only uses football to prove that he never disputes with others, and the Messi who hides his sadness with a smile on his face. How I want to give you all our love and make you have full courage, how I want to borrow your wings and let you travel far. I never thought I would see you in person. I just want to pay attention to you in such a distant corner of the earth. You don't have to know about me. I just want you to believe that we love you.
20 10 thank you for letting me know that a person can touch his heart like this. Cry with you when you are frustrated, and look forward to the future with you after you cry; Cheer with you when you are successful, and be practical with you after the joy. The year of 20 10 is coming to an end, and both failure and success will pass. The footsteps of 20 1 1 are getting closer and closer, and we know that you are opening your heart to welcome this brand-new year. We welcome tomorrow like you, and the future is full of hope. The hardships of the challenge will not stop, but we will always believe that you will not stop moving forward. Even if you fall, you will just stand up and move on. Because you know, there is a bunch of fireworks waiting for you to light in the dark sky. You keep working hard and expect yourself to light the bright fireworks. Even a small fire is the power to ignite fireworks. Even a small match in a girl's hand can light up the most incomparable future.
When night falls, Deng Huachu's street view is not as bright as the dawn at this moment. I saw the sky full of bright spots, and the light spots gathered together. I know that's the agreement between you and your teammates. Meeting in this silent night sky brings us dazzling flashes. I see that the night sky is like day at the moment, and you are bravely flying forward, getting closer and closer to the fireworks, and then lighting the fireworks with other starlight. So the fireworks on the horizon bloom together, bringing the most wonderful romance to the silent night. So the fireworks on the horizon bloom together.
Messi, the idol of the times!
In this era, idols are most lacking. We wander helplessly and sadly in a pluralistic and impure spiritual world. The temptation of material desire, the track of utilitarian life, mixed with vulgar and boring low-level culture. The disorderly value standard makes the personal life direction confused and hesitant, and the lack of aesthetic taste makes the communication between people simple and tasteless.
Perhaps the charm of sports may change some situations, especially football, as the first sport, has so many elements, such as strength, technology, art, team, victory, honor, fighting and hero, which allows us to understand life and experience the truest and most beautiful human nature, and can produce spiritual pleasure. No matter from which angle we appreciate it, we all have our favorite side.
The appearance of Messi carries too many elements. He is the king of Camp Nou and the spokesman of Barcelona. Barcelona's artistic football, the modest and low-key personality charm of Barcelona players and Barcelona's purpose of "not just a team" are all well reflected in him. Sincere smile, simple and healthy life, hard work and professionalism, loving heart. When others were busy having fun and the sun and the sea washed away their fatigue, he chose to go to Haiti and Panama, bringing comfort, assistance and hope to people who were materially and spiritually poor. Because he is Messi, an angel sent by God, he has the obligation to become the image ambassador of UNICEF. There is no denying that he is making money and advertising, but this is the premise for him to help others and the reward he deserves.
For this kind child, many people are involuntarily fascinated, perhaps because of his super ability, perhaps because of his childlike innocence, perhaps because of his own standards. I don't know why Schumacher and Kobe like him, and I don't want to know why Diego Diego Maradona, cruyff and Guardiola worship him, but it is undeniable that more and more people regard him as their favorite object and idol.
But what is even more unreasonable is that so many people show strong hatred and disgust for him. Is this what they really think? Is it because of your status as a fan? As a rational person, I really can't find a reasonable explanation, but if it's just a tendency, without any rational and objective standards, it's just an emotional vent among fans, the self-construction of virtual existence in the network, and the topic debate in boring times, I still understand. But some extremely vicious words bring people extremely uncomfortable feelings, which I don't understand. Everyone makes mistakes and cannot be perfect. Of course, Messi will also have some shortcomings, but the shortcomings cannot be concealed. Why do you want to enlarge some problems that are not problems? Of course, it's a question of motivation, so let's not talk about it. Don't pay attention to the misleading and untrue information spread by some people under the influence of dark psychology, as well as the ugly humanity that tramples on and destroys beauty.
Our children need beauty and idols. As fans of pure sports and ordinary people who are full of expectations for life, we need to flaunt and establish a healthy idol. He is a gift from God-Messi!
Although he is a foreigner, he is a 23-year-old child!
But it doesn't matter.
Four years ago, I happened to meet your eyes thousands of miles away. From then on, I can't get rid of the curse of your blood.
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Four years, four years have passed. Those trivial things in memory have been blown away like fallen flowers. However, some beautiful things that should have been remembered seem to have been blown away by the years.
In fact, I have been wondering why the German bonfire that burned all over the world four years ago has not been able to ignite my passion that has been silent for more than ten years. At that time, I graduated from primary school and was not moved by the overwhelming green pride. Instead, I'm not as worried as watching China compete for Japan and South Korea in the second grade. Under the double oppression of primary school and junior high school, I am even a little lost.
However, the tiger inside is never willing to hide for a long time in the silence set off by the clear leakage.
It was in June 2006, a group match of the World Cup in Germany, when Argentina played Serbia and Montenegro. At that time, I knew very little about football. It was only after my parents shouted five goals that I took time off and looked down on it for a while. However, thanks to these short ten minutes, I really witnessed the birth of another extraordinary genius in world football.
It wasn't until a few years later, when I became a real fan, that I knew that the naive big boy who came off the bench in the 75th minute and scored the last goal from a small angle in the 88th minute had become the main player of Spanish giants Barcelona at the age of 19. I'm glad I have foresight. Before I was obsessed with football and my children became famous, I vaguely foresaw that the golden boy from Argentina who came out of La Marcia would shine in the future.
The group stage is over. Golden boy turned to face the camera and smiled casually like a child. He is innocent and clear as a clear cloud over the grassland of pampas, but his brow is always permeated with a self-evident domineering.
Yes, he is indeed a child who is only a few years older than us.
However, he silently announced the arrival of his time and landed in Camp Nou.
His name is Macy. The innocence of pampas grassland and the bloody illusory spirit of Catalonia, Lionel? Macy.
I have always regretted why I regained my long-lost enthusiasm when the storm blowing on the South African stadium began to sweep the world wildly. But I did miss the best time. Needless to say, the charm of the 2005-06 season premiered, showing the crazy six-time champion in 2008-09 season, which was the peak moment that many fans remembered for a long time. In the war-torn years of 2008 and 2009, I don't know how many people stayed up all night for the red and blue beliefs. Unprecedented success, ideals and dreams bloom brilliantly over Iberian Peninsula, and the dream of red and blue fascinates the whole Catalonia. The perfect combination of technical flow and art school has created a new milestone in the history of football, and the new king of Camp Nou standing on this milestone is just the shy and smiling child.
Of course, in the year of 65438+February, children topped the world football with overwhelming advantages: World Footballer of the Year.
This is a glorious moment. Anyone else may become more and more rebellious and praise the sky in the flowers. However, children can keep that smile forever, just like the blooming lotus. Under the scorching sun, they bowed their heads humbly and devoted all their energy to the longer and more difficult road in the future.
Colorful cyber flowers spread out on the grassland of pampas. Behind the silence is a spirit full of fighting spirit and blood.
Messi should be complacent at this time. The first peak of career can inject endless fresh motivation into children. He is still the number one striker of Barcelona and Argentina, invincible, and even after joining Villa this summer, he promoted the development of Barcelona striker Trident "MVP". Even in Real Madrid, the absolute rival of Iberian Peninsula, this phenomenal player has become a "giant" in their mouth: he will be like this for the next hundred years (Mourinho's words).
But even if the river flows freely, it will always encounter nine beaches and eighteen bays, and its fate is ups and downs and unpredictable.
The so-called Messi's performance in the Argentine national team is not as good as that of Barcelona, and Xihe's remarks are not credible. However, on the gloomy night of July 3 this year, whether radical or calm, I don't know how many people around the world sang Argentina don't cry for me, which was enough to make the whole World Cup in South Africa lose its mind. Like a requiem, it soothes every sad heart. Naturally, there is more than one fan. Adriano's super popularity gathered in the war was beaten to pieces in front of almost all distracted Argentine players. Ramstein's fascist bombardment completely shattered the last and most beautiful dream of a heavenly king in this World Cup. We saw the impudent and arrogant evil spirits on the faces of those young soldiers, tearing the misty dream on the La Plata River; The excitement on Merkel's face, full of hatred, impacted our last fragile psychological defense. The king of Argentina, he's missing. After the game, he was the only one standing alone on the empty court. How helpless and helpless it is! He deliberately turned his back on the camera, but at that moment, the bitterness and tears in his heart filled the stars. What a bloody tragedy it is in the afterglow of the sunset.
Some people say that the child almost disappeared during the game, which led to the weakness of the Argentine front. I don't want to comment too much on professional issues such as mediocrity and loopholes in defense. I just want to express one meaning: every game is full, leading the team to the quarter-finals with a total victory, and even an insignificant group match has put out 200% efforts to deal with it, and the physical strength is too much; I caught a bad cold two days before the game, after all, my condition was affected in all aspects. What can you expect from perfection in an objective sense? Children will always have deep feelings for their motherland, so that a pure genius like Ramacia always refuses to join Spanish citizenship. He did his best. He is the absolute spiritual leader and technical core of the team. However, his teammates were absent-minded, and his spiritual victory with Ma Lao ruthlessly destroyed the best gift for his 23rd birthday. He is just a child, but at the age when ordinary people should have entered the society, children are under such great pressure. He should have been like a Pampas eagle, flying freely in the best youth and being a happy and free self. However, from this game, what we see is only deep resentment, bitterness and a hundred years of loneliness.
The broken-winged Pampas eagle crossed a beautiful falling arc on the desolate ridge.
Cyberflowers as red as blood are wantonly decadent.
It is hard to imagine the hardships of these ill-fated children's road to success. He entered football at the age of five and was hailed as a genius and the hope of Argentina since he was a child. At the age of eleven, he was looked down upon by everyone because of congenital hormone deficiency. Fortunately, just like God's gift and talent as a scout, he was able to enter La Marcia, the top European youth training camp of Barcelona Club in Spain. After many efforts and extraordinary efforts, he 17 was selected for the first team of Barcelona. After several years of hard work, he finally grew into the core of the team and a brother in football. Fate will never be smooth sailing. It can make you glow with the most charming brilliance in a certain place and fully display your value. It can also make you fall heavily in the same place, take away all the aura that hangs over you, leaving only the most fulfilling blank in life. However, only when we shed our colorful coats can we see the most essential differences between people. As a result, some people can suffer a small blow at the peak of their careers and then fall into the abyss of losses. But Messi can stand still and continue to bring new glory to the club and the national team. Even if there are occasional small twists and turns, I still take it easy. He looks like a lovely sunny boy on the surface, modest and gentle, but he has never been really weak inside. Pampas grassland and Catalonia not only taught him a broad mind, but also brought him great pride, a Latin American tango-style wildness and a Mediterranean flamenco-style unruly. That kind of madness embodies the blood of an art.
Of course, he will always be the child who always eats lollipops and fascinates countless fans. The innocence and nature of the child's nature also doomed him to take a pure football road. However, who can easily think of the other side of the child's personality? The so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and there will always be that primitive and fearless blood in their bodies.
It is a kind of blood to charge bravely on the battlefield and sing a sad song in the face of failure, and then raise your head and continue fighting. This is what our society really needs.
The blue and white of Argentina, plus the red and blue of Barcelona, make up the red, blue and white. That is the eternal color of the bloody pampas grassland. An eagle spreads its wings and soars under the white clouds on the plateau, the blue waves of the Mediterranean surge below, and a fiery red sun shines in generate in the distance. It is a new starting point for the future king of the ball, and it is also the truest interpretation of bloody pampas and the return of the highest tone.
My child Macy is with you. Come on Barcelona, come on Argentina.
Whether you win or not, you will stay there and never give up. You will smile calmly and be neither humble nor supercilious.
How to evaluate you has long been a hot topic. After every game, there will always be many people who "spoil" you too much, always want you to be perfect and give you all kinds of "opinions" and "suggestions". Shouldn't you be glad that you have such a group of perfectionist fans who always help you find out all kinds of shortcomings with a magnifying glass? Should you be glad that your potential has been "recognized" by so many people? Maybe I am too easy to satisfy, except during the injury, I am almost full-time, and I always feel that you deserve applause; Maybe I am too easy to satisfy, and I think you can have a clear conscience when watching your difficult steals and breakthroughs; Maybe I feel bad too easily. Occasionally I see you "walking" on the court or being repeatedly violated by the other side. I patted my clothes and stood up, thinking that you are only a 23-year-old child. Maybe I'm too easily moved. Seeing that you have nothing to do with assists, goals or both, and hugging your teammates happily, I feel that everything is no longer important. ...
It's hard to be a man, it's even harder to be a good man, and it's even harder to be a world-famous good man. Should you be happy? You did all this.
When Argentina does not perform well, you are criticized It seems that football is no longer a matter for 1 1 people. It seems that all failures depend on you alone, but you are not hard enough, domineering enough, lucky enough, and not strong enough ... When Barcelona loses, draws or even wins by a big score, it seems that you are the key to all problems, as if your depression has affected the team's play. It's your fatigue that holds back the attack speed, your independence that keeps the score from being rewritten, and your domineering that doesn't change the result ... When the results of Argentina and Barcelona are dazzling enough, you are still the same problem, as if this time it's because why you can't take a more beautiful and sharp dribble and attack from a long distance, why you can't instigate more attacks, why you can't score more goals, and why you can't help your teammates pass more beautiful assists. ...
And these messages and comments that are never satisfactory to you, do you read better or can't you see them? You should be glad to see it, right? What you said in the interview, "Maybe it's my limit now, and my state may decline after reaching the limit", was denied by "fans" with another kind of infinite "expectation" and "picky" remarks? After reading these comments, will you work harder to repay the "fans" who are full of hope for you?
I don't know when the most desperate time in life is, but there is a sentence that may cause some thinking. "When a person sees his limit, it is the most desperate time". What kind of mood does a 23-year-old youthful child need to say, "Now may be my limit"? Do you mean that you are too tired now and have seen your despair, or do you have some modest expectations for your future? As far as I am concerned, I believe the purpose of your saying this is the latter. You are still too young. There are still many records in world football worth breaking and creating new glories. Even if you inevitably leave the football field one day, if you like, you can still reprimand Fang Qiu for rewriting history only 2-3 meters away from the football field. ...
Some fans say you should apologize to someone because you didn't pass the ball to someone in a better position in front of the door, but as the saying goes, "a soldier who doesn't want to be an officer is not a good soldier." Similarly, on the court, "a striker who doesn't want to score is not a good striker." It is difficult to make a judgment at that moment, not to mention that the human body is not a computer system, and it will not immediately let the "program run" as soon as it generates the "task code"; Some fans said that you should apologize to several people because you took away the golden globe, which attracted worldwide attention. Maybe what you should do is not apologize, but thank you, because without the silent dedication of your teammates who firmly support you behind you, you might not have achieved such remarkable results so easily. I don't believe the so-called "disharmony rumor", because you are all players with professional ethics, because you are all comrades in arms who share weal and woe. Maybe the eyes can see some facts, maybe the performance on the court can explain some problems, but everything is not absolute. Does what you see with your own eyes have to be true? Everything is just a conclusion with subjective constraints. If one day, all these misfortunes really come true, then at least there is such a brilliant and warm-hearted memory that we should cherish. It's just that it's too early to talk about this nonsense.
Perhaps it is more important for us to treat every player with gratitude. They are people, not gods. Essentially, they have no reason to please the public. However, they have contributed wonderful games with persistence and added a joy to your life. Less harsh and more understanding; Ask less and care more; Less rumors, more believe; Less complaining, more support. Isn't that enough? As for the rest, why ... Come on Messi, come on Argentina, come on Barcelona. ...
God said, "As long as you believe in angels, they will come." I believe in the legend of angels, so God gave me you. -inscription
I once heard the story of an angel:
"Everyone will have an angel always guarding him. If this angel thinks your life is too sad and your mood is too sad, then he will become someone around you. He quietly appeared in your life, making you have a happy time, so your life will have happy memories. Even if your future road is full of snow and snow, you will still be brave when you think that you were happy ... "
I think he should be an angel. When I had no passion for life and study, he took a blue and white cloud and drenched my heart, completely washing away the haze, troubles, difficulties and sadness in my heart, and everything died, because I knew that there was another angel in this world, and he was the cutest and most smiling angel. ...
He is Messi. In this hot summer, an angel came to me. Since then, I have more wishes and love for football in my life.
Messi, I think watching you play football is a kind of happiness, so I will always support you. I was attracted by your clear eyes at first sight. You are as pure as a blank sheet of paper, or a summer flower was born in the same autumn, which caught my heart at once. Give me a reason not to love you, there is no answer, so I want to go on like this. ...
Your eyes are deep, just like your dimples. A deadpan side face makes people laugh. I like your uninhibited smile, the action after you scored the goal, and the sincere empathy you brought me through TV.
There is a strong young man on the court where you are running in blue and white jerseys. The glory you have been carrying in your twenties, you are so shining. Also, tears mature on you.
My ups and downs with you, joys and sorrows. I don't blame you for not scoring in the 20 10 World Cup. I just can't stand it. Promise me, don't feel guilty again, you haven't wronged anyone, you should hold your head high, because wearing an Argentine jersey is more dazzling than anything else!
This is Messi. No matter rain, snow, wind and frost, he is still the boy with soft brown curly hair and bright smile that can warm the whole winter. ...
I love my angel because he taught me how to be strong. I am no longer afraid of the invisibility of the night, because he gave me courage in my heart; I won't feel empty again, because I was baptized by his sweat in my dream. I believe in the legend of angels, so God gave me a Messi. I will hold my head high and never give up in the face of difficulties!
Yes, I will tell my angel without hesitation: "Thank you for your steadfastness ..."