2001年的7月13日,因为西班牙老头的一句“t h e c i t yofBeijing”,整个北京鱼贯而出,占领了所有火锅、酒吧,街边出现了无数临时的露天大棚,挥舞着国旗的汽车在长安街鸣笛欢呼,每一个陌生人拥抱相庆,泪水留在萍水相逢的肩膀。2005年7月13日我毕业一周了,一切都没改变,一切都在 On July 13, 2001, because of the Spanish old man’s “thecit yof Beijing”, the entire Beijing popped out and occupied all the hot pots and bars. There were countless temporary open-air sheds along the street, and the car waving the national flag was rang at Changan Street. The flute cheered, every stranger embraced and the tears remained on the shoulders of the meeting. I graduated for a week on July 13, 2005. Everything has not changed. Everything is in