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I still remember it; it was the summer of 2010. I was in junior high school back then, and the World Cup accompanied me throughout the entire summer. In 2014, Neymar, the rising star, made his debut. It was his first World Cup, and he was 22 while I was 15.
That year, Neymar got injured, and Brazil suffered a defeat. That year, Messi, in the final match, sadly lost the World Cup. That year, I started my high school years filled with studying. Now, in 2022, Neymar is already 30 years old, having become a shining star in the world of football. Messi is approaching 40, and this might be his last World Cup. Regardless of whether he can lift the World Cup, there's no doubt that he is one of the greatest players in history.
As for me, I'm 23 now, busy with the hustle and bustle of life. I've already gotten married, started working, and become a parent.
What touched me the most about the World Cup wasn't who won the championship; it was the hope, dreams, and passion behind it. The passion for doing what you love and persisting in pursuing your passions. It's not just about winning championships; success in life is fleeting, while failure is a recurring theme.
I believe that true maturity isn't about pursuing perfection; it's about facing your own regrets. That's the essence of life. |
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Post time 10-9-2023 08:25:33