Mother old age has found her hobby, dancing! Similar to square dancing! Seeking a poem that praises the fun that dancing brings to oneself!

The square is enchanted with the colorful decoration of Liaocheng, and drunk with the laughter of the square.

Curling strings, fox steps, fluttering E shadow green skirt light.

The green silk trailing the colorful water, the red dimple fragrance refreshing broken agar.

The fairies are jealous of us tonight, and we will dance in front of the flowers and under the moon.

The colorful neon rainbow is the city of the night, and the lights and trees are full of joy.

The waist is agile, the red skirt is turning, the hand is delicate, the feather fan is light.

The light is as frosty as snow, and the cheeks are as sweaty as jelly.

After the dance, the shadow of a woman is standing in a pavilion, and she is laughing and talking about the world's happiness and peace.