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我就是喜欢你的小辫子! 强壮的身体,深沉的眼睛,坚毅的表情,奔跑在绿茵场上,你分明是一位无人可比的男子汉! 可你留了辫子。它温柔,它妩媚,它展示了与你男子汉面颊上丛生的坚挺胡须相反的东西。看到你的辫子,我知道,你绝不是那种崇尚孔武的莽汉,你也绝没有那种以高超技术恃才傲物的浅薄。 我记得,面对离开不久的佛罗伦萨球迷,刚穿上黑白相间队服的你拒绝了主罚点球;我听说,你刚到AC米兰面对众多大牌球星的地位之争洒脱地将10号球衣给了萨维切维奇;我看到,历尽疲惫的奔跑与孤独的拼搏而终于与大力神杯失之交臂的你流下了伤心的泪……
I just like your pigtail! Strong body, deep eyes, perseverance, running in the pitch, you are clearly an unparalleled man! But you have braids. It is gentle, it’s charming, and it shows something that is contrary to the muscular beard that grows on your man’s cheek. I see your braids, I know, you are by no means the kind of advocate Kongwu reckless, you absolutely have no superb technology supercilious arrogant superficial. I remember, the face of the fans left Florence soon, just put on the black and white uniforms, you refused the penalty kick; I heard that you have just arrived in AC Milan in the face of the many big names in the dispute over the free and easy number 10 Jersey to Savicevici; I saw, exhausted running and lonely struggle and finally lost with the Hercules Cup, you shed a sad tear ... ...