Followed by father sternly rapped

I am in the 1980s strangers, use now popular vocabulary, I belong to the standard of the first generation "after 80s". I and teenager, on the World Cup of 1990, held in Italy memories from the summer begins. At that time, is home to have the color TV set after watching the first World Cup on TV.

The opening ceremony, 160 dressed in red and black yellow green four color fastens clothing, representing south and North America, Africa, Asia and Europe's beauty and charm gracefuls tender, enchanting and moving. Followed by father sternly rapped: "cover our eyes!" I quietly covered with my eyes. As you like, my fingers separate too but firmly. Suddenly, I firmly set down the woman and these clothes. That year, I was 10.

Subsequent days I began to experience the football, even if is passing ten minutes rest will also with my classmates on the playground and play for a while. Drizzle mornings, day, that slice of the mud pentium figure is us, Sun in the sky days, that grassy gallop figure is us, Dead leaf wandering, snow violently day, that grassy exultant figure or us. Don't know in those eventful years, a group of children with football growth cast how many pairs of shoes to rags, also do not know they dozen barefoot insist on how many matches played the beautiful ballgame, more do not know them in that land asperses how many drops of sweat and blood... Yet the only result was - we have, we also cry bitterly carnival, we "endure" come over, we have really happy childhood.