That one that I regret

Ballet dancers can only look at the front, they are proud and glamorous. On the stage, a seemingly simple little jump, once and again, the beautiful Arabes, behind, there is always endless tears. All this pain, but I regret it so far.

Back in the summer, on the stage, the yellowish lights were scattered on a dancer who was jumping and spinning. The pure white dance skirt, the satin toe shoes were gracefully rotated on the ground. The appearance of the prince made the swan princess jump with joy, but the devil suddenly appeared to smash the white swan. The balleter’s righteous grievances caused the audience’s mood to fluctuate. When the white swan was stunned by the devil's false hatred, it became a black swan in the dark night. The pure white swan has gone away, no longer a sweet smile, no clear eyes, one charm. The dance steps replace the delightful little jump of the white swan.

"How. Child, are you interested in learning ballet?" I am still in the kindergarten, I have been deeply touched by this beautiful ballet drama, nodded without hesitation, and I started my practice. Dance career.

I was led by a mother to a large dance practice hall. My mother took me to the teacher's side and left. I didn't cry for the mother's departure, but instead rushed to the cabinet where the pointed shoes were placed. The teacher came over and touched my head and pointed at the pair of beautiful pointe shoes and said to me: "Do you want to wear it? It takes a long time to practice. Now you can only wear this soft red. Dance shoes 喔." The teacher said to hand the red shoes, I immediately put it into the rehearsal.

The teacher first let us practice the basic movements, split the fork, I endured the pain, but the teacher frowned. There was no gentle look like this, and my legs were as straight as the seam on the floor. I didn’t like sports, I cried out, and then I was tired of day-to-day boring legs. I was getting bored. It was just a simple stretching exercise that took several lessons to practice, crying again and again. I told my mother about the idea of ​​retreating, and I was scolded by my mother again and again. Finally, I was injured when I practiced. I was so begging that my mother finally let me give up dancing.

I want to come now, but I am endless regret. Many people are seeing the surface of things. As the saying goes, "One minute on the stage and ten years on the stage." That's right! Every dancer is glamorous on the stage, but who knows how much tears and sweat are behind this. The rose is tender and enchanting, but the root minister is full of spikes. At that time, wasn't it just that I saw the surface of things? After this time, I also understand that the surface of things often has unexpected things behind you. And I did not pursue the inner. The inner nature of the elegant art of ballet is also beyond my reach. It is even more regrettable that I have not learned it well. This incident is always a thing that I regret.

First day: Chen Yiqi