In the morning, I always as "Mr. Nanguo", not in the blowing yu, but follow a group of big girls and small daughters-in-law dancing square dance.
The most skillful posture of the most beautiful jump in front of the jump, and the beat of the music.
Strong rhythm, the dancers like youthful birds long song and short song, fluttering wings to fight and then fight to fly over the mountains, and like a big river running, the waves rolled. Dynamic music with a hammer, the sound penetrates the whole body, so that people are not distracted, that the left and right of the two hands, two arms, two legs, two feet, two shoulders, and a head of the various parts of their respective duties, in order to cooperate with the tacit understanding of the "parts of the machine" as if bursting out of the life of the most primitive energy, back, down, jumping, jumping, turning, kicking, lifting, The movements are smooth, full of tension, and full of energy.
When the music is soothing, the movement is slow. The dancer's body is soft, her arms and hands are as soft as plucked strings, and her waist is as soft as a snake's sinuousness. My mind unconsciously recalled Zhao Benshan's skit: he took the taijiquan push hands as mahjong "paste", two hands pushed the clouds and water, exquisite. The youthful birds slowly fluttered their wings, absorbing the fragrance of the air, as if in a quiet look around, to perch on which high tree?
I envy them, do not want to say that their own parts aging, hardening, do not want to say that their own old eyes, do not want to say that the basic skills of what is not at all, and do not want to say that the music rang up, their minds a blank, I just want to say that they are like an ugly duckling can not fit into the group, like a stupid penguin. The parts of the movement is not in place with not in place, sometimes the movement can not keep up, sometimes do a previous action, the next one but forget.
I can only turn around in a daze, my arms and legs don't look like my own, I don't want to argue, I don't want to argue, what about the action? This is more than a beat that less than a beat, became a neatly harmonized team in the disharmony. Fortunately, there is a large group of people's tolerance, as long as the error is not too obvious, the first to do a "Mr. Nanguo" well, as long as it is not "other people's movements beautiful and their posture is too difficult to see" on the line.
Half an hour later, short hair falling back water, and then look at the front of the youthful birds, back wet a large group, in the middle of the shoulder blades printed into an irregular map of Songxian County; they turned around, face stretching like a genuine red Fuji apple.
These youthful birds, most of the thin and tall, there are short and chubby, there are such as forty or fifty years old aunt, the most amazing thing is that there is a ear white hair, full of folds, thin and thin seems to be more than sixty years of age, from six in the morning to jump to the seven o'clock, the physical that perseverance is not a cover!
There are two or three men in this team, and maybe it's a case of "rare is precious", but these "things" are quite professional and proud of themselves.
The lyrics of the music are quite modern, and the content of the song is clear and understandable, or joyful or sad or inspirational or inspiring, with corresponding rhymes, fast or slow, so that people do not get tired of.
On the square, music, a group of people in the sweat, do not ask for everyone is a youthful bird, but in this moment everyone is a youthful bird.