We went out the door just after dawn. The wind was biting and the road was covered with frost. I couldn’t help but put my head into my coat.
When we arrived at Xincheng Square, I suddenly My eyes brightened, and I saw many people exercising in the square. Some middle-aged people lined up in a square line to do aerobics. Accompanied by relaxed and lively music, they danced with neat and graceful movements; a group of grandmothers and aunts Wearing red practice uniforms and holding colorful fans, they are doing the fan dance. Look at their strong and graceful postures, flying like a fire dragon; several grandfathers dance with silver swords in their hands, light and unrestrained, with hot sweat on their faces under their silver hair. I have perfected my practice. I seem to blend into the crowd of people doing morning exercises and forget about the cold.