2002年6月7日,日本,札幌。 其实,对于阿根廷,我从没有狂热的喜欢。只是心中有种淡淡的感觉,微微的酸甜。 卡尼吉亚——风之子。真没有想到,在这届世界杯上,我还有希望可以看见他的身影。今天,当镜头扫过替补席的时候,我看见了,看见了卡尼,还是长发披肩,只是岁月在他的脸上已经无情地烙下了印记。双手习惯地摸摸长发。我笑了,和当年的他一样。没有改变,我知道。那个卡尼回来了。 June 7, 2002, Sapporo, Japan. Actually, for Argentina, I’m never fanatical. Just a kind of faint feeling in the heart, slightly sweet and sour. Kanigia - the son of the wind. Really did not think that in this session of the World Cup, I still have hope to see his shadow. Today, when the camera swept the bench, I saw, saw Carney, or long hair shawl, but the years have been in his face mercilessly brandished the mark. Hands used to touch long hair. I laughed, and he was the same. No change, I know. That Carney is back