I suffered a lot to practice dancing. Once I turned over the front axle and broke my leg without standing up. Another time, my face was swollen when I played soft turn before; I slipped and fell when I pulled my leg. After so much, I really want to give up, but I insist again and again. Whenever I have the idea of giving up, I think of those dancers. They also practice dancing. Why did they succeed? They can persist. Why can't I? At this moment, I will silently say to myself, "Linlin, you can do it. You must stick to it and never give up. " Hearing my encouragement, I will stick to it. By encouraging myself again and again, I have made some achievements in dancing. As the saying goes, one minute on stage, ten years off stage. Which dancer's graceful movements didn't succeed after many hardships?
Because I like dancing, I can get pleasure from pain. I remember once participating in the national solo gold medal in Beijing. I hold the trophy, my eyes are wet, but my heart is very happy. At this time, what I want to thank most is my dance teacher. It is her cultivation and support that I can hold a full honorary trophy.
Dance is a rhythmic step, just as poetry is a rhythmic style. I like dancing. I like its beauty. Dancing can purify my soul and make me feel happy. Practicing dancing gave me another way to express my language.