When he began to watch football in 10 years, the ignorant teenager saw the charm of the peak red and blue, and could not extricate himself, fell in love with Barca for 11 years, and has been for ten years.
After 11 years, Barca have sung all the way up, gone up the ladder, have been depressed and depressed, and have returned to the top until the glory is gone. After going through various changes, the biggest impact on me is the group of lovely players at the peak of the dream three, and it is precisely because they are still running on the lawn of the Camp Nou, no matter the peaks and lows of Barca, I have a firm belief in Barça in my heart, this is not just a club, no matter what the results, I support, believe and firmly believe that this is still my heart's desire.
The dynasty fell, the talent withered, Puyol, Harvey, Xiaobai, Villa, Sabre, The Little Margot, Valdés and later Neymar Suja and other talents have all set off, and the club that once stood at the top of the football world is only the three elders of the dynasty, only King Leo and Professor Pikebu, who died in his youth, I miss sentimentality in my heart infinitely, but I also cherish the last afterglow of the dynasty. From adolescence to youth, from a student to a father, I still firmly believe that I have never given up my faith.
At the end of the song, the people dispersed, and the king was leaving. An era is over, and my youth is finally gone. Ten years of days and nights, it is impossible to imagine that the king will one day go away, and it is impossible to imagine that the wind at Camp Nou has scattered Leo's figure. I resented the club's ruthlessness, cursed Bartomeu for not dying, disgusted with Laporta's vileness and shamelessness, to no avail, heck, I had doubts about more than just a club for the first time...
There are talented people in the jiangshan generation, but there will never be a second Messi or a second king. Maybe one day when Professor Pickebu also retires from active duty, the passionate world of youth and dreams in my heart will be closed, and I will close my dreams, stay up late, watch less ball, eat more, sleep more, and live comfortably. Maybe when I get old and hear people talk about football again, I will excitedly tell them: once upon a time there was a club, there was a group of lovely people in the club, there was a king in the crowd...
Here's a blessing to Barca (excluding the board of directors) getting better and better, practicing the perseverance of their predecessors and playing good football.
I also wish Messi all the best and a perfect career. Looking back, you are still the king of my dreams, thank you, Leo.