每每看到尤因力不从心地迈着日益沉重迟缓的脚步，倔强而顽强地在球场上奔跑的身影，望着他历经风雨沧桑老态毕现满脸凄苦的神情和伤感、忧郁、失落、困惑的眼神，注视他拖着伤痕累累、几近病残之躯仍义无反顾地与精壮的年轻后辈们激烈碰撞，殊死较量的场景时……一种凝重悲怆? Every time I see Effus unconsciously step by step the increasingly heavy and sluggish, stubborn and stubbornly running on the pitch figure, looking at him after the wind and rain vicissitudes old face bitter look and sad, depression, loss, confusion Look, he was dragging a bruised, almost sick people still hesitantly and delicate young offspring fierce collision, the scene of death battle ... ... a solemn grief?