In the square, a large number of aunts and mothers, accompanied by music, are forgetting to dance and sing. I don't care about the bone-chilling cold wind "whistling", the rain water capriciously splashed. Rotating, jumping ...... no matter how the wind and rain, still maintain that beautiful dance.
There are so many people in the square! Some people are dancing in the square, some people are singing, some people are working out, and some people are singing opera. Take the square dance crowd, you see, the dancing crowd, most of them are over the age of the grandmother. But their dance is not clumsy, but light as a swallow, dancing, so people can not help but clap their hands and praise.
The square dance has begun. It's spectacular! There are hundreds of people! There are old and young, male and female. They lined up in a neat line, in the front of the people wearing uniform clothing, wearing a blue and white T-shirt, white pants underneath, wearing snow-white gloves on their hands, really like in the military parade of the People's Liberation Army, so that I looked dumbfounded