人生,就是一场球赛。大家都在绿茵场内,用球编织着各自的幻梦。对于你的允诺和等待,理想的球门会无动于衷;对燃烧的火焰和磐石般的信念,它奉献虔诚。丢球,并不意味着失败;进球,也并不预示着最后的成功。掌声、鲜花和奖杯,种种荣誉,只不过是日子里的一缕清风。赢球时,不能浮云四起;输球时,更不能偃旗息鼓。赢,要赢得潇洒;输,要输得大度。这样,才能编织出多彩的幻梦、亮丽的人生。 Life is a game. Everyone is in the green field, weaving their dreams with the ball. The ideal goal will be indifferent to your promise and waiting; it will be devoted to burning flames and rock-like beliefs. Losing the ball does not mean failure; scoring does not mean that the final success. Applause, flowers, and trophies are all glorious days. When you win, you can’t go to clouds; when you lose, you can’t do anything else. To win, you must win; you must lose. In this way, we can weave colorful dreams and beautiful lives.