18年前,在父母的劝说下,我看了一场排球。从此我记住了你的名字,从此排球也成了我的至爱。为看排球为见你,我废寝忘食。 18年间,我眷恋着排球,也关注着你的消息。任星云变幻,我初衷难改。直到你离开了中国排球,我也远离了球赛。在沉默中期待你的重现,在无言中祝福你的明天。终于我又重看排球,已是1995年。看那时的男排,我预感到你的归来。终于寒风吹来你的音讯,告诉我你将与春同归。 18年后,你风采依旧,皱纹里写着成熟,举止间透着自信。追逐着你的脚步,我又重新回到赛场。那球儿飞过,我的心儿紧随。一切如你所想,一切如我所愿。让我再向月亮许个愿:把所有的梦都圆。 18 years ago, under the persuasion of my parents, I watched a volleyball. Since then I remember your name, since volleyball has become my beloved. To watch volleyball to see you, I sleepless nights. 18 years, I love the volleyball, but also concerned about your news. Ren Xingyun change, I originally changed hard. Until you left the Chinese volleyball, I also away from the game. Look forward to your reappearance in silence, in the silent blessing of your tomorrow. Finally, I again look at volleyball, is in 1995. Look at the men’s volleyball team at that time, I feel your return. Finally cold wind blowing your voice, tell me you will be back with the spring. 18 years later, your style is still the same, the wrinkles are written mature, behaved with confidence. Chasing your footsteps, I returned to the track again. The ball flew over, my heart child followed. Everything as you think, everything as I wish. Let me make a wish to the moon again: all the dreams are round.