Holding your feet like holding a sword, you are also fascinated by the romance of that sword, sealing its throat, holding the breeze on the bank of Liu, holding the Qin Guan Mingyue, holding the blood of Huns, holding the thousands of feet Pool, holding your feet like flowers, holding your feet like the Holy Grail, disloyal to believers, worshiping its spells, watching the World Cup sweep across five continents, watching the Bundesliga sweep across the world, watching the fans swoon wildly, and watching football hooligans clamor for trouble. Your legend sang "The Cup of Life", fell down and got up. It is a fable of life that carries too many tears and laughter, love and pain. Gan and Rong are so intoxicating and affectionate. 5. A football match Author: Yang Hannian, the second round of the eighth finals of Modern AFC Champions League, watered in advance. Occasionally, a player slips inexplicably, and a life-and-death battle related to qualifying must be won by scoring. I like intense, at the same time, I also like quiet sports, but I am born with a lack of talent. Many regrets can only be made up by appreciating and supporting the team closely related to my destiny. I will be excited to see green. Football field is a mouth-watering pie. At night, I will be hungry. Unless there is another way to replace it, I can kill the meaningless time of the first 20 minutes. Guo Hongyun called and said that she had gone downstairs. When you enjoy such a sumptuous meal alone, you will hate being disturbed by someone who has a bad appetite for football. It's just that he's an alternative. A gourmet who is good at cooking words has little time to play with me since he put down his pen, not to mention the friendship between people on lonely nights, like a loyal watchdog. No matter how far you wander, it is always waiting for its owner in a corner. Next to him, a close cheerleader suddenly appeared in front of me and opened the window. We talked and hid for 20 years, and the smoke filled the room instantly, and the blood temperature returned to the previous height. At that time, it was often late at night in his humble dormitory. We rummaged through the garbage basket for a leftover cigarette end and posted a poem on the wall at dawn. It's like writing a poem in a great competition. It is not the only masterpiece in our life. When you decide to take part in this kind of competition again, you will play until dark. Unless you are sent off by a red card, the audience is like several bright stars squatting in the cold stands watching the last bus home.
2. What are the poems about football 1? Mocking Pi Rixiu
(Tang) returned children
Eight sharp skins were made into balls, and the fire rubbed on the water.
A pack of leisure is as usual, and I haven't stopped kicking and punching.
2. Late spring feelings
(Song) Lu You
Teenagers ride into Xianyang, and storks are as light as butterflies.
Cuju was watched by thousands of people, and the swing was busy all spring.
The scenery is like yesterday, and low ambition only hurts yourself.
On Sunday, Dong Yongzhai had nothing to do, sweeping the floor behind closed doors and burning incense alone.
3. Cuju
(Ming) Qian Fu
On the spot of cuju in February, the fairy wind blew off two beautiful juan.
Sweat stained with powder, flower dew, dust with smoke flying moths and eyebrows.
Jade bamboo shoots hang low in the green sleeves, and golden lotus is exposed obliquely in the red skirt.
After several trips, I felt weak and wished I could not kill the beautiful boy in Chang 'an.
4. 140-year-old antiques
(Tang) Li Bai
In one hundred and forty years, the ability of the country was impressive.
The faint Five Peaks Pagoda, towering across the Three Rivers.
Governors are like stars and moons, and guests are like clouds.
The Golden Hall of Cockfighting, next to Cuju Yaotai.
Move to shake the sky and command to return to the sky.
When Tu Tu suddenly lost his way, he gave up the donation.
The unique Yang Zhi Ji, the closed grass is too mysterious.
5. "Cold food belongs to the East"
(Tang) Wang Wei
A clear stream runs through the peach and plum trees, and the water waves ripple green and moist.
There are only a few families by the stream, and most of the fallen flowers float eastward.
Cuju repeatedly crossed the bird, and the swing competed for weeping willows.
Young people go to play separately for a few days every day, and there is no need to wait until Qingming and Shangsi.
6. "I feel old, the last four chapters, damn it, the road is still wide."
(Song) Lu You
Geng Yin entered Badong Summer at the age of eighteen, lying under the moon listening to apes.
Twenty-nine years of poverty, but I miss that day as much as I did in my previous life.
3. Poetry about football 1, football,
Ben is a star in the sky.
It's so stuffy in the sky,
Jumped into this world,
Play with people.
Football,
Is the incarnation of Wukong,
It's too cold,
He ran to the world,
Have fun with people.
Soaring football,
Smallpox has existed for three days,
A bird that will never die,
This is the dancing body of the brokeback Venus,
Mona Lisa's smile,
It's yue longmen the carp,
WU GANG's axe at Destiny's Gate,
It is lightning that guides people's hearts.
A thunderous blow,
Is the embodiment of the sun,
The shape of the moon,
It is a pearl given to mankind by the gods.
Guanyin's willow branch net bottle.
2. football,
This is God's golden finger,
Let people shine at the moment, sincere,
Let people have hearts made of gold,
Let people work hard and make contributions,
Make the world bright.
Heart hand,
She is long and short,
Suddenly a straight line,
Suddenly an arc,
Have excellent employees,
She's fast and slow,
Flying and stopping,
Like a flying butterfly,
She is as light as a gurgling spring,
As heavy as lightning,
Suddenly it seemed to wander among the flowers,
Suddenly, it seemed like a blow,
Suddenly feel delicious,
Suddenly it stood out like an iron horse,
Suddenly, like a flower,
Suddenly like carp yue longmen.
Football is the fist that people knock on the door of fate.
Harmony is made up of the shouts of fans.
Play the symphony of destiny.
3, the eyes of the sexy world of the World Cup,
Can't refuse the lyric of lily and tulip,
How many high-profile calls and low-key tears,
Inject men's youth into men's wildness,
The wind of the journey blows to the dazzling scene,
Stop at the Cape of Good Hope by the navigation mark,
Sails full of smoke and rain wash the treasure of the soul,
Smile. Every day is as bright as a cloud.
In the vast green fields, those who stretch are nervous and relaxed.
The expectation of dancing quietly raised the height of the heartbeat.
9.15m difficulty, slowly stretching,
Harness the sweat of raising soldiers for thousands of days, temper the thick angle, nerve and time,
Some curses want to stop the balance of victory,
Football, football is round. It is possible to enter, it is possible to be saved, and it is possible to fly.
Step by step, the vision of free throws is more and more cross.
Back, predicted the subtle angle of teammates.
Yu Guang measures the confusion, calmness and helplessness in the football net again and again.
The first step is to follow the track of many years.
In a flash, the air is stagnant and bright, the waves are like waves, and there is a big circle at the midpoint.
5, not the deliberate and meticulous head coach,
Perhaps it is the credibility of the bright applause in this position,
Forward, forward consciousness has long been in my mind,
Perhaps, it is a teammate's mistake, impatience or indifference.
Perhaps, the trap, temptation or accuracy of the defensive side,
Perhaps, the head coach is too anxious,
Beating gongs and drums, waving hands is weak, and the tsunami is hoarse.
Drowned the manager's roar,
Impulsive punishment is associated with the noisy voice of individual heroism.
Hopefully, without the strategy and confidence to cut your partner,
Offside is also the heartbeat and charm of football.