洗澡，睡觉！！！！终于翻译完了！！！我的英语水平被彻底暴露了，汗死……最后一天的，我完成任务了！！！！不想再说英语了！！！ 我爱我的母语！！！！

May. 30^th

6:15 a.m., I woke up. Although I was still sleepy and tired. I know I have to get up early. Today, Jogi would leave Shanghai. This is my last chance I could see him in China. I know he felt unsatisfied with the match. I wanted to comfort him, telling him Chinese Jogi fans always stand by his side!

8:00 a.m., Four Season Hotel. I unfolded my slogan, “Jogi, Ich bin für dich da…”, standing there numbly. Because our flight also took off from Pudong International Airport. So we took along our luggage. I was standing downstairs for two hours, with the laptop in my arms.

Sandy stood next to me, just like my sister.

Time was ticking away. There was something wrong with the information. 9:00 a.m., nothing happened. 9:30 a.m., 10:00 a.m……. It was quiet outside the hotel, except some tourist.

10:20 a.m., Jogi came out first!!! He came toward me, maybe he noticed my slogan. Maybe he understood than I took this special trip just for seeking him. He came out alone, signing for the national team fans. During this progress, he smiled to Sandy, as if met an old friend. But Sandy told me he smiled to me. I don’ t know. At that time, I was just a fool……

The fans got crowded. Just then, I shouted:” Jogi, I’ll always love you!!! I’ll always love you!!! I’ll always love you……” = =||||

I haven’t paid attention to his reaction. As long as he appear, my brain can’t work. But it is said from another fans, he stood in amazement. He looked at me and smiled again……

He return to the hotel. I still shouted his nick name. Conditioned reflex. I can’t organize another words.

The German player walked out another and yet another. They waved and smile to us, very kind.

Finally, Jogi came out again. I continued shouting his nick name:” Jogi! Jogi……”, holding my slogan.

Jogi noticed me, looking at me on the bus. He smiled to me all the time. In another words, we smiled to each other until the bus moved. I blew him a kiss. Unexpectedly, he blew me a kiss as return!!!! He is soooo charming, perfect…… I have no more words to express my feeling…… I’m so sorry with my English level……

When he got on the bus, I shouted:” Jogi, I hope you can remember me! I hope you can remember me! I hope you can remember me……” He continued smiling. On May. 27^th, I still asked my friends “ Does he remember me?” again and again. But now, I firmly believe that: He memorized me!

I followed the bus a few seconds. He turned round to look for me until I stopped.

I couldn’t image it before this tour of Shanghai. He is so kind……

When the bus disappeared, I felt dizzy. I was standing under the sun for a long time. Maybe I had a heat stroke or I was just too excited. The security guard of Four Season Hotel run to me asked that am I OK? Thanks to them.

I said goodbye to Sandy outside the subway station. I’ll miss you, my friend. See you again in the near future. 

Shanghai Pudong International Airport, I’m coming……

 

Actually, I am content with all that happened. Even if when I reached the airport, the plane had already set off. I have nothing to regret! But we still ran like hell. The luggage was heavy. I can’t figure out how I managed up the strength.

When we arrived at the airport, some GER fans told us they were in the VIP waiting room. We were a little late. But we could meet them when they walk out the waiting room.

Waiting again…… The door opened, the players come out. Foolish Astroscien~~ I ignored most of them, just searched Jogi, holding the slogan “ Jogi, Ich stehen immer zu dir!”…… At the moment he came out, many fans gathered around him. I was behind the crowd, I don’t want to rush ahead of another fans, and I don’t know why. I held back my emotion, just said to Jogi:” May I take photo with you?” To my surprise, he recognized me as if an old friend. He smiled again and said: “Sure.”

I came up next to him. Ah~~~ Then I threw my arms around his waist gentlely. XDDDDDDD He put his arm on my shoulder.

The time stopped…… I was not in storm. My brain was short-circuited. A few second……

The time was long enough. I let him go. The Aquarius don’t like being pestered. ;) I watched him out of the crowd, silently.

Unexpectedly, he sought me through the fans. Then he blew a kiss to me!!!! It’s really incredible!!!!! I want to cry when I’m typing my blog.

OMG…… Maybe he may know that I just came to see him from 1800 kilometers away…… Maybe he understand my hardship. He will remember me, I firmly believe that! A Chinese girl is fathoms deep in love with him.

“ Bye, Jogi!” I shouted to him…… Goodbye my love. ;)

When I returned my dormitory that evening, I couldn’t help crying. Everything was  strange to me. Tears welled up in my eyes……

Jogi, I miss you so much……

I love Shanghai, love that feeling. I won't stop miss you anytime and anyway…….

I’m looking forward to meeting you in Germany, study abroad in Germany is a nice choice.

The end......

May. 29^th

A dull and insipid day.

We planed to get up late. My sleeping time was less than 5 hours in total during this two days. Because of the friendly match, the German player won’t be get up early this morning I think. ;) They needed to store energy~~

9 a.m., I was awakened by my friends. They were drawing some slogan to Bastian, Arne and the team.

I have already finished two slogan. But I wanted to say something more to Jogi. I taken part in their project.

“Jogi, Ich bin für dich da…” “Lindsay” said that it’s a implicit way to express love in Germany. Lovely Jogi, I only wrote two slogan in German, and my banner is in German. I said “I love you” in German. Then you talked with us in German. However, I really can’t understand it…… Oh, dear Jogi, I’ll try my best in learning German. I won’t miss your word……

I finished my slogan as fast as possible.

The sun still shone brightly…… We reached Four Season Hotel at noon, so familiar……

There were many fans waiting upstairs the hotel. Suddenly, I didn’t want to wait any more. At that moment, I started to complain my obtuse brain. They were stop working when I face to Jogi. >_< God, please tell me why don’t I ask for taking photo with him on the night of May.27^th? That’s really a great chance! He even talked with us! Then my courage failed…… I was afraid to bother him at that time. I don’t know why……

Before long, my friend Sandy came to see me. She invited me to Starburk. The coffee is delicious~~ She told me her legend about watching the private training, attending Jogi’s press conference. I admire her courage! I even can’t image it before. She showed me some videos from the training and press conference. Jogi is really a gentleman, gentleman, gentleman…… We talked happily.

When I back to the hotel, the fans got more crowded. Then I asked Jinmei Wang to buy some newspapers. Cause there are many Jogi’s photos, he is so cool~~ And then we began to wander up and down the street aimlessly. Listening to the music “Summer days in Bloom” from Maximillian, sparing a thought on our fascinating Jogi, wanderding along the street, what a aesthetic myths!

Jogi, now we’re in the same city. The distance of 8000 kilometers did not exist any more. It’s incredible! Let me seal the scenery of Shanghai in my heart. Jogi, I love you, so I love this city……

After that, we back to our hotel. We met three Micha fans. They invited us to take photos together. Friendly German fans, lovely football addict.

18:30, Sandy, Rong, Lindsay and I got together at the entrance 6. We hung our banner in front of the first row, the opposite to the bench. We hope Jogi could see it.

And the match…… Our national team played very well, I felt happy with them. But on the other hand, German team was too tired. Cause the Bundesliga finished before long.

I just paid attention to Jogi. Today he was in a white POLO T-shirt. It isn’t his familiar white, black or brown shirt~~ Wow, he is still in good shape!!! Although I was addicted in his “Jogi shirt”~~

Jogi, so far away. I hate this running track. I can’t see you clearly…… Sometimes he stood up, shouting to the field. Sometimes he talked to Hansi dissatisfiedly. You just make my heart ache. Actually, I know the Asian tour made you feel awkward. The Bundesliga just finished, the player haven’t had a rest. You have to call together the team in just three days, overcoming the 7 hours time difference. And you can’t convene many key player. The media also criticized the Asian tour. They made things difficult for you…… However, you just kept happy with our fans, without a little sad. You always wave to us with graces. Being a head coach, you have to shoulder the responsibility and the pressure. You looked more older than three years before, when you cooperate with Jürgen Klinsmann. That’s OK. I love you more and more each day as time goes by.

At the end of the match, I put away my banner. I wanted to meet him at once eagerly. Jogi, you know, no matter win or lose, you are the unique hero in my heart. Are you happy now? I just wanted to see you, to cheer for you as usual. Your joy is my source of happiness, and your melancholy is the origin of my sorrow.

I took a taxi back to Four Season Hotel, unfold my slogan “ Ich Stehe Immer Zu Dir”. I telephoned my friend Xinqun Yang, another Jogi fan still in Beijing. She told me I just like a tender lady. = =||| In fact, my major is physics, I considered I’m girl with rational. But when it comes to Jogi, my character will be changed. I am no longer myself.

I talked with Lindsay outside the Four Season Hotel. She would be back to school at 5 a.m., May 30^th. Just like me, she came to Shanghai just for Jogi. We made a promise, we’ll study abroad in Germany. Hope to meet them in Germany again.

Afterward, we met Arne, Bastian and Phillip. They celebrated the birthday party with Arne. Further more, we said happy birthday to Arne. ;D

It’s 3 a.m. again, I went to sleep late.

      This is my first English blog. Chinese is my mother language. Please forgive my grammar mistakes. ;P

May.28th

I fell asleep at 4 a.m., because I was too excited. I typed my thoughts in my laptop for a long time, although I was very tired. I know I can’t sleep, I must try my best to memorize these.

It turn out to be that it’s just a beginning of the tiredness.

I woke up at 6 a.m.. A new day of waiting upstairs the “Four Season Hotel”. I just hope to see Jogi again.

In front of the mirror, I dressed up for a long time. ;P Actually, I’m not a girl who pay much attention to my appearance. But I want to show my best to my dream lover. It’s so funny, isn’t it? ;)

8 a.m., we arrived at Four Season Hotel. We waited silently. I looked upstairs from time to time. Dear Jogi, did you looked upstairs occasionally? Did you see your fans waiting for you?

Once I can’t understand any crazy idolater. But now I’m one of them. I can understand their feeling.

The sun shone brightly……

We just saw Hitzlsperger in the morning. I met the challenge that I can bring Hitz’s sign to a friend who loves Hitz so much. ;D Hitz is so cute, he smiled shyly. Maybe he never thought that he has many fans in China. ;D We taken photos with him, he was so fine.

12:20 a.m.. Heidemann appeared. We shouted: ”Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue……” (Her Chinese nick name.) She waved to us friendly. A beautiful girl fencer!

Jogi went out after her! Therefore the crowd burned out:” Jogi! Jogi! Jogi……” He was in a white shirt, white shirt…… Your white shirt, it’s made me crazy for you.

Jogi went to the Portman Ritz-Carton Hotel to attend his press conference. I left my friend, taking a taxi alone, aiming at the Portman Ritz-Carton Hotel.

I was late. It was quiet in front of the hotel, as if nothing happened. I stood there for a little time, watching the sky, without sorrow. I started to walk along the street. Shanghai is a beautiful modern city. This is really a fantastic thing. A summer day in Shanghai, a sunny noon, I chased after your step. I went after a beautiful man in a beautiful city.

It’s time to go to Shanghai Stadium. When I back to Four Season Hotel, my friends and I prepared setting out to watch their open training session.

I hung my banner with the help of two Chinese Jogi fans. At that time, a German football fan asked me the what words on my banner. I answered:” Jogi, you are the best! I’m his fans.” He smiled to me, said that I’m not the only one. Yeah, I know Jogi is very popular in Germany. ;-) Then he asked me which team I support. My answer is both~~ He laughed and said:” no matter which team will win, you will be happy.” ;D

“ Jogi!!!” I began to shout. The national team reached the stadium. He was in white T-Shirt, black shorts, red socks. Ha, just a great scenery~~ I stared at him during the whole training. I do not want to miss any chance to enjoy his every single movement.

Now I feel so sorry for Jogi, because my voice is too loud. >_< Maybe it made him felt embarrassed. Sorry, Jogi, I just want you to know I love you. I don’t mean to bother you.

At the end of the training, German national team kicked many footballs to the stands. Hansi and Jogi went under my banner, took a few balls to the fans. Hansi is sooo cute!~!~!

My seven meters banner was taken by some press-photographer. You can find this photo from Gettyimages.com, Daylife.com, profimedia.cz, anp-photo.com , picture.belga.be…… ;D

http://www.daylife.com/photo/01lT7oOdiTdDd?q=Joachim+Loew