I am on the day of the end of the World Cup to buy a kick in the head is naturally-clothes, footwear of Italy I chose adida.
The Italian team is my favorite, I follow them through a tender young days, through a spectacular youth. I love the one with the blue, I think it is the color of the Adriatic Sea, it is a romance with blue color. it is, belong to Rossi, Roberto Baggio belonging to Totti, belongs to all of the blue army's God of war '.
In this way are you conquer! This is your soul appendage!! you these great man!!!
Ten years later when I once again set foot on the shade field, I raised belly told me: youth has his mother away! Yes, from 20 to 30 years of age, and then to 40-year-old, I expect, nothing was said, come. may I appeal! I can also call the hoarse throat, I can be ready with rival brave sword duel, no viagra I just hung up! ….
Let me at this point wild grass sown! In this man's Festival, the summer was doomed men belonging to the love of the Italian team! This summer is doomed to belong to all the men who love football!
I am at this moment there is a kind of impulse: I want to go to Rome! Like a man to Rome!
In the World Cup ended 49 days, I'm from Milan to Rome.
I was born in advocating a hero 's, that's been taken, and the Earth and the bucket, and man breasts era. I love Rome, because this is a mother wolf feeding is a big city, this is a city that gave birth to heroes, it have great Caesar, a round of the Colosseum, Gladiators, Spartak, ...
"I came, I saw, I conquered."
------Caesar.Rome, my dream from the far East, you want to give me strength!
When I touch a circular arena of the ruins, I felt a little cold, it has been broken, but solemn. it is with a proud look overlooking our it of course has reason exorbitant her head, as it witnessed two thousand years of history; it was at the foot of land with slaves and animal blood; Its stature have endured jingetiema impact! there is no cowardice, here also not beg. here only wild, here only glory!
If onedrying, tourists have gradually gone, empty arena at the more quiet., my mind flashes in the movie "Spartacus," in the classic scene: the Romans surrounded the uprising of slaves, in order to catch Spartak 's, Roman promised, as long as the means to recognize Spartak had spared their lives, old Spartak of Douglas, is preparing to come out and face their destiny, and suddenly the whole Valley echo up slaves shout "I am Spartacus '"! When a tear across the Spartak's cheek ...
Rome, you make me think: history is the hero created by!
St. Peter's Cathedral bells ring at dusk-I don't know what that means, is called the Angel of regression, or the emergence of the warning, the devil, it is perhaps-heralded a hero is born!
Rome, the city of heroes! You want to give me strength!
Rome has many City Plaza, bad like ancient Colosseum, Rome has many block, fountain, and many churches and statue. I can't seem to get them one by one through, I was unable to read the story, but I know that in the ancient Roman Plaza, in the Republic square, in Augustus square, at Tula's square ...
In the square of the podium, all have a Luke-repair, Cicero, ACULAR West, chiquero these great sages and orator of footprint, they wise thought so far light room!Rome, my dream from the far East to, please give me a cup of the fountain of wisdom!
I came to Shelley Memorial, I will not forget this lonely and romantic poets and poetry of his wisdom:-Lark, free song, West ...
I do not see the future, do not believe in me "is the blue of the sky!" When is Shelley told me------Winter, spring be far behind?!
I entered St. Mary's Church, mass at the just concluded one cardinal went to visitors before they touch top bless. I rush forward to bow to the religious prayer, but I still didn't get the Bishop kindly greetings in Virgin PACIS like before, filled people pray and repent note. in my touch the Virgin's toes, will also be a note placed in the front, it was written in Chinese:
Rome, please give me wisdom!
I have to go to Spain square "to see"! I know that with the AO Dai Li Hepburn's walk, from there full of lover's footprint.
I was sitting on the steps in Spain began meditation: Rome, my dream from the far East, you want to give my romantic!
Ten years ago, I did in my homeland, the beautiful mountain town "hope", I remember sleeping in my fantasies of brother farewells: "tree-bark will die, who without face-victorious!" it always inspires me ready from corrupting ...
At the moment, I sat on the stairs and looked around to see all the young, elderly face, is one of the East, West
Faces, is one man, a woman's face ... They are also some people and I'm looking forward to, looking forward to stumble across romantic? ...Spain square, mysterious make pool, let every man dreams come true!
To Rome, when love wandering, here is the end result.
Back to is located near the station, Minni, night hotel has deep. turn on the TV, a familiar melody moments filled the whole House, that is with the sounds of the goddess of the Moon "in deep" chanting shalabulaiman: when I was alone, I dream of the horizon, and discourse have forsaken me, no sun room, or light------if you are not with me through every window, breeze into my heart, my heart is yours ...
Is the time to say goodbye ... ...Then a male voice, that is my favorite Italy blind singer capocelli high sounds: when you're far away from the other, I dream of the horizon, and discourse have forsaken me, and I certainly know that you are with me, you, my Moon, you and I together ...
Is the time to say goodbye ...……
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I will be with you in the Ocean Terminal, crossed the sea in ships, in that no longer exists in the ocean, I will be with you and then let them pass, I will sail with you ...“Time to say Goodbye! ”
Is the time to say goodbye! Farewell, I will no longer be sad, Rome has taught me to choose strong. just tonight, I'll toss ...
Several hours later, I went on a journey. At this point, the sky just like a fish Maw white.
Rome quiet dawn ...
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