"Last night, the west wind withered blue trees, alone on the west tower, looking at the end of the road."
When I first learned to dance, my understanding is very high, when looking at the pair of pink dancing shoes, listening to the soft music, the body can not help but go to the rhythm, to make the action is just right with the music as one. Orchid finger lifting hand, walking diamond step, rotating round and round, at this time I seem to be in the prairie, flashing arms, embracing the warm wind, smell the smell of grass, the top of the head is a blue sky. However, I was afraid of pain, the heart-breaking leg presses, the painful splits, and the days and years of physical training all held me back. I began to be afraid and questioned whether I was fit to learn dance. I was like a light boat that had lost its direction, wandering around, at a loss. "There's no such thing as overnight success. It's all in the training." Is success easy? No, I began to overcome my fears, daily grit my teeth, this hard-won bravery, touch my heart.
"Clothes are always wide, for Yi to consume people haggard."
As I grew older, I began to try different kinds of dance. Valiant lock dance, graceful jazz dance, thought-provoking modern dance, different kinds of dance, different styles, different selves. Practicing day and night gave my body a sense of rhythmic movement, my feet were covered with thick calluses, and my arms and legs were full of strong muscles. However, during one of the training sessions, I made frequent mistakes, stepping on the wrong spot, confused between my right and left feet, almost tripping over myself, and my body system was as bad as a malfunctioning robot. I began to doubt myself again, could I do it? The disappointment in my heart was like a warped board held high by failure. I looked at the torn and holed dancing shoes, helpless and tired. What about the stage? What about the confident me in the dance costume? Will I ever hear the music I've been dreaming of? I put on my dancing shoes again, changed into the sweaty dancing clothes, this was knocked down by the wind after the firm belief, touched my heart.
"I've been looking for him for a thousand years, but when I look back, he is in the end of the light."
At this moment, I have metamorphosed and can master different styles of dance. Once again, I was on the stage in the spotlight, and heard the stirring "Zuo music". Along the way, stumbling, ups and downs, leaving sweat, but also shed tears. This time it is not the success that touches my heart, but the hardship.
Even if you fall into the abyss, there is another way; even if the bird's wings are broken, you still yearn for the blue sky; even if you shed tears, you still have to look up and smile.
This dream, touching my heart, I take it and try to move forward!