With Arsenal, does any caress or excuse make sense, when the failure was evident on the electronic board? Like a fragile boat at the main sea with torn off sail and broken compass, Arsenal are being confused. Their youthfulness may be the good weapon to fight off challenges, but it is also an unpredictable trap of psychology in difficult time.
During recent years, Arsenal always need time
to change because it always show imperfect pictures of a seasoned warrior. It’s
hard to require that London’s young gunners concentrate, calm and play as a combative executioner in each
round.
Just as nobody can hinder that Arsenal’s boys are anxious for showing their
great desire, eternal happiness, and even profound sadness. It’s Arsenal – the
team that always generates frail frontier between pride and frustration. With
things Arsenal has, it will still explode, and will still… lack inspiration in
the times no one can anticipates.
There is no disaster at all! Just like a ridicule
as the captain just screams whenever he don’t see the horizon.
Nobody feels that loss is sweet though how many
times it come again. But adults will find that they stand on it, through the
pain, they comprehend dignity of winning. Beautiful goal is important? Top
match is important? Trophy is essential? Or even, football is important? Ask
Gunners’ oozed-blood hearts in the past six years. For them, just living is
important, all things left on the green grass just reflect a part of life.
Those who are pragmatic would see it hard to
imagine, the artists see it as medicine for their heart. And for the warriors who
hold both pain and honor, it is an imperative. Arsenal didn’t lose Milan, but
lost its own choice. Gunners have accepted to follow the way their heart admonish
them.
Those analyses are not bad. Actually, they
reflect life: including unsuccess, pain, love, and even miracle. Emirates will
be a heaven or a deathplace, it depends on Arsenal, not their opponents. Milan? Man
City? Barca? If they are really so strong, come there and take the victory
away. But no one can deprive of joy and smiles, when Gunners’ fans witness
their mans fighting, growing up and daring to pursue what they chose.
Finding the light at Emirates, just like
finding a sense of peace when being back home every evening. What really is
that place? Wenger’s chancel or the shelter of fearful dark? Gunners must
answer this question: Emirates – whether it is a name or our youth…
Falling at the top, or haughtily laughing with
fake dreams? Adding a scar is nothing! But when the attempt was rejected, when
the winning faith were broken, instead of breaking out anger or shedding tears,
then pick up the piece left over, and go on our own way…
