Basketball color _, Kat!

Do you like basketball? when the temperature Liqing Yuen-girl a pair of eyes smiling in the reflection, seriously with red hair asked to Lovelorn teenager, maybe no one thinks that this world is a moving story has quietly in my start inadvertently. In a person's life, always have some memory and heart is not or forget forever, or you can call it fate. If the stream chuanfeng and basketball to Sakuragi flower arrangement. If the Dunk, to you. In a blink, really has over 10 years so long? returning to basketball make people remember many, starting with the junior high school. But, in more than ten years. Like red hair hair Mania simple as child's bath. Sometimes an idiot, sometimes arrogant, sometimes it can't make you weep. Like the cold light almost not much expression of pride. Black soft hair down a pair of cool eyes, often with a misty kunyi has a heart never retreat in the heart of the victory. Like that often keep a straight face disagreement surface cruel CI obsession red wood. As a strong bold, so heavy and the impressive dream. Like the great courage to turn back the handsome Mitsui goes astray. Neat hair, unruly smile, thin body is never give up. Like the addicted to color of insanity Miyagi. Hit up the frame with extraordinary, pitch, calmness, run by teenagers, and those glitter of earrings. Like the slender and elegant scroll flavor full gentle wood in the evening. Long seclusion of gas, thoughtful and kind heart. Like neighbour's brother, let you all drowning in lenses after his gentle eye, and willing to sink. Like the silently smiling staring the guardian Yang Ping partners. Usually mild and quiet as the sea, as observers, but even laugh, with some sharp and deep more wise. It's not just a friend or sibling concepts, they seemed to cherish his own life. Like the end of toward sky fairy's genius. Sky smile, wits, bucket of fascinating the ardour of encouragement, but always smiling isolated. Like the stars had to eventually return to the family of giant fish live. Big, powerful body, then a soft heart. What kind of stimulation, the sincere heart. The so-called fretted, however. Like the chestnut hair exquisite appearance of elegant rattan really. Quiet wisdom and fiery mad Margaret so singular concentration in the same person. Magnificent not retreat. Thoughtful and meticulous. Like the Kanagawa Chief Valor peerless emperor Mu. Mature table phase, awe-inspiring adept, has made people smile youth. Like the technology exquisite heart careful and gentle flower, love him black framed glasses under the bright eyes; like the seemingly frail man has his place of God, Oh the smooth as silk chilling pitch position; like the monkey-like Nobunaga, like brother General of naughty cute like gentle clear child, child photography Famille, everything you want to note that Mr sister and brother of Ah; like ordinary cross-country, inconspicuous Yasuda, Plush bath bath of Sakuragi Legion; like sensitive Fukuda, little Palace. Let the person how to believe, the so-called ten years. What has not changed. School's 3 g basketball game, let me remind them once again. Think of a decade ago. Reminds me of a young man running on the pitch of our youth. Remember that let people frolicking red arc. The light still shining a basketball court, as in the tide of cheers, each running on the basket each time, each drop of sweat, every smile, have all hold time, forgetting that go beyond the space, what can be changed. I know, even if another in ten years, that called rattan really young still keep control in teaching posts, racing on to the pitch, but after losing streak in the contest, because all along gentle exterior of firm commitment has not changed. I know, even if another in ten years, the name Mu "middle-aged" before each match or be exploded heart flames in the field to continue winning myth because mature image masking, and other juvenile is boiling blood never change. I know, even if another in ten years, that called Ah God's children will still be available on the perfect arc response to coach cold pronounced because, seemingly delicate face, perseverance and eyes never change. I know, even if another in ten years, that called the fairy boy still be leisurely fishing at sea, retractable freely to the stadium because, a gentle smile revealed the pursuit and tastes have changed. I know, even if another ten years, Br > Sakuragi Legion would stand out in the first time as a friend to balance all the difficulties, as the guardian of faith, did not change the friends. I know, even if another in ten years, that called wood dark young still with a warm smile presence, quietly supporting all the players, because, like basketball of pure heart has never changed. I know, even if another in ten years, that called Miyagi teen still firmly stand behind, become teammates free to walk through the stadium Red lightning, because, not afraid of any difficulties of brave heart has never changed. I know, even if another in ten years, that called Mitsui juvenile, or are delivered before the tears that I want to play basketball, the three-point line and fulfil his promise, because, even in the dark still can't give up the dream of a firm's heart has never changed. I know, even if another in ten years, that called red wood of juvenile, or will it roared "dominate the national" oath, led Hunan North ahead, because, if suffering from more combat also never give up the attachment heart never change. I know, regardless of age , how to change the flow stream Cadet in adversity in momentum continues aggressive inviolability, in the face of failures will still be eyes firmly smile precision machinery so, but looking at the maple leaf slowly down clear eyes still nothing can contaminate, because the heart is no distraction dreams of sparkling heart has never changed. I know, no matter how many times after the cherry blossoms in full bloom of the window and hear will always be that stupid. I know, no matter how many times through the noisy crowd to see the boy called Sakuragi standing at fine front, his answer will always be that a firm like. Because the young heart never change, the future will not change. And 10 years, once in the dreamland wander how many of us remember, once upon a dream something myself, when gradually forget it and dream of the glory days, fuzzy that field and youth-related pictures, finally found, so-called Decade, so-called time, remember and forget to Agincourt and like, actually never does with those juvenile, but only with our own. Decade, erase, only our own hyperbole, time-locked, only our own youth dreams. Has been changed, only ourselves. Severely hit the basketball to the basket, but far too out rebounding. It was kind of throwing it back to me: "the girls also like basketball ?" mood suddenly unusual calm, "Yes, I like it. " This time, has nothing to do with those young, and has nothing to do with the illusion, just pure love. This time, not Sakuragi, not stream, but real, true love. We also own and those eternal youth as things those same is time and time and can't change of precious exists, so, even if a ball is also a no go, still like it. Therefore, even if another ten years, or the like ... The young, never give up. About basketball and growing dreams. In the never forget the youth. Everyone will grow until finally one day old Carnival. Remember the days of our youth? have joy, sadness, snoop, too hard. However, even many years later, when the day of a night, in that a large star rain sea, when the occasional touch of soul that has left in the corner or, if you are, there will be some confused, sad, and smile? those relating to youth, about dreams, love and happiness. Always think, SD is a cartoon about growth. And grow, and those who make people cry of dreams and the youth, in retrospect, always smile moved to say another kind of friendship, maybe, is to let people always unforgettable. To claim to be the genius of Sakuragi flower arrangement as the main line, a few personal feelings of teenage boys and girls to basketball as a Center, expand the series makes people gladly, and sad that people who meditate pengfu also. Efforts of dreams, in the long journey started trudged, truly know ourselves, understanding youth and pleasure, friendship. Dream, this should be a great joy. But in the dream of someone accompany peer, is fortunately. Accompany them crying, laughing, and feel the heart beat of gave so, together with the experience of growing up together with the experience of loss, in the struggle of the bonds of accumulated until finally together experience life in the big grief. But the slam dunk for ten years. Those beautiful memories. Those tears of joy. Those of the arrogance of expressionism. Is happiness. Is youth.