A short article written in the summer of 2011 when Arsenal came to China.
At first, it was just a flash of inspiration, "Rosicky suddenly remembered on the plane that Hleb had been to China, so he wanted to call him." This idea, which originated from facts, eventually developed into nostalgia and delusion about the 0708 midfield four.
Rosicky's perspective, no CP, probably because I felt that CP somewhat destroyed the pure melancholy, so I didn't write it out.
The most carefree time always ends in vain.
Later, the simpler the dream, the harder it becomes to realize it. If he is the only one left in the end, how can this dream continue?