每天晚上,我乘坐的公交车都会经过一个夜市。届时,整条街道已经灯火通明,来往的人群熙熙攘攘,烤肉的香气也会趁机飘进车厢里边,不情愿离去。我总是眼巴巴地看着,盼望能早些回家。为了摆脱大块肉和大碗酒的杂念,我就拼命地思考足球明星、或者是“帝国时代”。但总在最后时刻,大块肉和前两者在脑海里就变成了三足鼎立。昨天晚上,下雪路滑,所以经过的时间更长久一些。当晚,我眼巴巴地看着路边的风味小店,忽然有了一个感触:生活总是存在着不同的风味,变换着方式叫你品尝,品尝的同时禁不住回忆过去,回忆又意味着新的开始。好像足球一样,不同球队、不同时期,品尝着不同的味道。a于是我想把风味和足球融合成为一篇文章,希望能得到更深刻的体会。回到家里以后,我的朋友问我去不去体会“帝国时代”,我断然拒绝了他。 Every night, I take the bus will go through a night market. By then, the entire street has been brightly lit, the bustling of people coming and going, barbecue aroma will also take the opportunity to float inside the car, reluctant to leave. I always look at me with anxiety, hoping to go home early. In order to get rid of chunks of meat and big wine tastes, I desperately thinking football star, or “Age of Empires.” But always in the last minute, large pieces of meat and the first two became mindset in the mind. Last night, snow sliding, so after a longer period of time. That night, I watched as the roadside flavor shop, suddenly had a feeling: life is always there is a different flavor, changing the way you are tasted, tasting at the same time can not help but recall the past, memory means that the new beginning . Like football, different teams, different periods, taste different tastes. a So I want to blend flavor and football into an article, hoping to get a deeper understanding. Back home, my friend asked me not to go to understand the “Age of Empires,” I categorically rejected him.