在新与旧的更迭中,一切在变迁。晨星黯淡后,晚星还会闪耀;有人渐渐老去,而有人正年少。 在物是人非的惆怅中,绿茵在变迁。很多人走远了,更多人又来了。没有了贝利,没有了普拉帝尼,没有了范·巴斯滕;有了齐达内,有了菲戈,有了小贝……而注定,他们也将逝去。 于是又有人来了,而他们正年少 In the new and old changes, everything is changing. After the dawn of the morning star, the night star will shine; some people grow older, while others are young. In the mere melancholy of things are people, green is changing. Many people go far, more people come again. Without Bailey, without Pratt & Whitney, without van Basten; with Zinedine Zidane, with Figo, Beckham ... and doomed, they will also die. So again someone came, and they are young