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年少的梦己经随着幽幽的尘风散漫在日升日落的轮回中,一页页翻过的日历就像一阶阶石梯,衬托起我们轻重缓急的步履与风轻云淡的往事,每一步渐行渐远的印痕都留在了青春的身后,只有那些经过了风吹雨打仍然清晰的足迹,才是人生路上最值得铭记的珍藏,在那里,飘盈着我们最深的思念和最真的感动。譬如米兰,和她带给我们的如歌的岁月。是米兰牵引着我们对足球的热爱,是米兰教会了我们对足球的欣赏。还是米兰,给予了我们最想要的幸福。当记忆慢慢回过头去,用深邃而桑沧的眼波一次次洗礼着
Young dreams have been scattered with the faint dust in the rising sun set in the reincarnation, a page of calendars flip through the calendar like a step ladder, set off from our priorities and friable past, every Step by step away from the traces are left behind in youth, and only those who have been clear and clear the footsteps of the storm, is the most memorable collection on the road of life, where, drift with our deepest thoughts and the most Touched. For example, Milan, and she brought us a song of years. Milan is pulling our love for football, Milan taught us to football appreciation. Or Milan, gave us the most wanted happiness. When the memory slowly turned back, with deep and Sang Cang echoed again and again with the eye wave