What about the boast that the baby dances and sends friends?

In the afternoon, I happened to meet Ting and her classmates dancing. The teacher is really hard and the children are great!

She danced like a beautiful butterfly and twisted like an elegant wicker. The beautiful scenery is intoxicating.

The children laughed so happily and danced so beautifully!

4. The flute is getting faster and faster, and the baby's posture is dancing faster and faster. Jade hands linger, skirts fly, a pair of misty eyes want to talk, and time flies. The whole person is like a flower separated from the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing beautiful colors, but it is so out of reach.

You dance lightly, as light as a swallow, as soft as a cloud, as soft as a bone, step by step, like a lotus flower, like a butterfly flying among flowers, like running water, like a bright moon in the mountains, like the morning light in an alley, like a round dewdrop on the tip of a lotus leaf, which makes me intoxicated like wine.