忆巴乔——只为那一抹永不磨灭的湛蓝)（The memory of Baggio -- that only a indelible blue)）.docVIP

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忆巴乔——只为那一抹永不磨灭的湛蓝)（The memory of Baggio -- that only a indelible blue)）.doc

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忆巴乔——只为那一抹永不磨灭的湛蓝)（The memory of Baggio -- that only a indelible blue)）

忆巴乔——只为那一抹永不磨灭的湛蓝)（The memory of Baggio -- that only a indelible blue)） Silver pieces of paper dancing in the sky, gorgeous fireworks competing, Berlin night sky, Italy finally embroidered fourth stars in their chest. Although the games protagonist is Zidane, although France played much better than their opponents, although the champion Italy is not brilliant, but Rome in the German Empire, the restoration of the night, still. Get out of it, sooner or later. In France for eight years before the penalty shootout in debt for debt; Trezeguet six years ago, Zidane is Turin Jinqiu; for years, with his life to fame also; even Germany, the gold cup himself from Rome obtained sixteen years ago in Berlin back to Italy. Is fate, fate should be twelve years, the finalists of reincarnation, reincarnation twenty-four years champion; but if it is not fate, twenty-eight years in France, sixteen year penalty curse, eight years ago and six years ago, how will revenge, in this moment, all the wind? And if anyone has to pay his own debts, whos going to pay his debts? In the early morning of July 10, 2006, I sat in front of the television, listening to the big rain outside the window and quietly accompanying Italy to the final journey of the world cup in germany. Looking at the smiling face of Cannavaro who raised the gold cup, I didnt feel particularly excited. It was a faint and melancholy moment lingering in my heart. After all, this game has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with the Italy team I remember, and finally it has nothing to do with him. He and I are nothing but spectators tonight. I think of him again, The one who has nothing to do with the present, the one who has completely disappeared from our view. Like him, Ive been waiting for the champion for twelve years, but now, when the moment comes true, hes gone, and Im at a loss what to do. Prince, at this moment, where are you? At that time, the bright moon was in the clouds. I was very love Italy football, alth