穿上球鞋,带上足球,以11.8秒的速度冲向球场,踢得满脸尘土,浑身冒汗,踢漏了又一双新买的球鞋。这是一种快乐,这快乐叫青春飞扬,它是金色的。还有一种快乐无颜色。张玉宁从远处走来,微扬起他的嘴角,眼神专注,透着一丝惬意的满足,没有了球场上的骜傲,没有了球场外的张狂。此刻,他不会想刚才射飞的那脚球,不会想队友的呼喊,不会想刚接的那个电话,不会想遥远的未来。 Put on shoes, bring the football, rushed to the pitch with 11.8 seconds, playing face dust, sweating, kicked another pair of newly bought shoes. This is a kind of happiness, this joy is called youthfulness, it is golden. There is a happy no color. Zhang Yu Ning came from afar, raised his mouth slightly, eyes focused, reveals a trace of satisfied satisfaction, there is no proud of the pitch, there is no out-of-stadium fanaticism. At the moment, he would not think just shot that foot ball, do not want to shout his teammates, will not want to just pick up the phone, will not think of the distant future.