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三十一场尘与土,二十三个云和月。无论是对所有参赛队,还是万里之外苦苦熬过一个个不眠之夜的我们来说,刚刚过去的23天都是一场漫长的战争。但一切都会终结,欧洲杯终于走到了曲终人散的今天,当东方又一次发白,朝阳升起,所有的悲伤与喜悦都将被扫进记忆,成为史册中的文字。在这样告别的时刻,我们蓦然回首,灯火阑珊处只见十五个孤独的鬼魂和一个神。
Thirty-one dust and earth, twenty-three clouds and months. Whether it’s for all our teams or for those who have been suffering from a sleepless night beyond their reach, the 23 days that have just passed have been a long war. But everything will come to an end, the European Cup has finally come to an end today, when the East again white, sun rise, all the sadness and joy will be swept into memory, become the annals of the text. In such a farewell moment, we glance back and in the dim light we see fifteen lonely ghosts and one god.