我还记得比赛结束时的电视画面:带着失望的眼神,阿伦·艾弗森耷拉着头,走进通道。周围很安静,第一联合中心体育馆一下子失去了往日的喧嚣。 窗外的月色很淡,缥缈婀娜,似虚似无,整个夏夜也因此清凉了许多。我本来是想把艾弗森写得轰轰烈烈些的,但是自从无意间看了天上那轮淡月之后,酸酸的感觉占据了我的神经。就是在那个瞬 I still remember the television picture at the end of the game: With a disappointment, Allen Iverson pulled her head and walked into the channel. Surrounding is very quiet, the first United Center Stadium lost all of a sudden the noise of the past. The moon is very light outside the window, 缥 缈 婀 Na, it seems virtually empty, so the whole summer night so cool a lot. I originally wanted to write Iverson vigorous, but since I saw the sky in the light of the moon, the sour feeling occupied my nerves. It is at that moment