The World Cup in  every four years is a kind of hobby, a kind of complex,or a kind of hope, but for our youth, it is another World Cup, another memory,or another world.

           I don't know in which year, when the World Cup comes, my mother will cook a good meal.Refreshing cold dish is dad's favourite, the spicy meat is our children's favorite, do you still remember, in that summer,  the whole building cheered for a goal, and no one caring about your homework?

          Then several years later ,we start to watch the World Cup with a variety of emotions, perhaps in order to discuss with classmates, or maybe for a little patriotic emotion, maybe it's just because the one in  heart likes it.In short, in that summer ,we don't know how it past ,and also don't know how we can remember so many teams and stars in a short period of time.

          If we have time, we  want to go back to my childhood,and also want to go back to watch the football match though it is not my favorite, and we also want to be with a group of good friends and  having a big meal until the morning, not for the ball,just to gather together.

         And we also like to chat with the group about the match

        This is our beautiful memory about the World Cup but nothing to do with the game.