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Past events about dance

When rehearsing at night, a string of earrings worn by the girl in front made me feel deja vu, reminding me of myself twenty years ago, the time when I was spinning around the dance floor wearing earrings, and the past about dancing.

The girl with earrings

One night, I made an appointment with my friends to go dancing. Lu and I went to my friend's house to wait, and they sat in the room waiting for my friend to make coffee. My friend was transferred from other places, not from other places. At that time, he loved coffee and added a few drops of brandy to his coffee. Hehe, but when he meets Lou and me, his petty bourgeoisie is a waste of time! Waiting for boredom, his four-year-old niece ran over and stared at me round and round, then ran out, then ran in and pulled me out, pointing to the key ring on the door and saying, Sister, look at this on your ear. Our family also has it!

My favorite earrings at that time were exaggerated rings, but it happened that I was wearing such a pair of sparkling earrings that hung heavily on my ears, just like their key rings! Lu and her friends laughed their heads off, completely ignoring this image. It's the first time to drink coffee so seriously, and even drink a lot of flavors and taste that feeling.

Years later, every time I think of this past, I can't help laughing, as if I had made up all the laughter I had held back in the past.

Two people who borrowed handkerchiefs

At that time, it seemed that there was no air conditioner in the north, and at most it was an electric fan. But no matter how hot it is, it can't stop the enthusiasm of the dancers. At that time, there were not many dance halls in the street, and the most popular one was the Rhine ballroom. There's another one who can't remember his name. The ballroom is small and full of dancers.

I forget why I have such a habit. After I enter the ballroom and sit down, I always ask each other: take a picture of me with your small mirror and comb me with your small comb (this sentence needs dialect pronunciation to have charm). Looking around, a group of friends, male and female, all dressed up in front of the mirror and danced peacefully after the end. It was very hot that day, so I jumped. I picked up the towel handkerchief on the table and wiped it. Suddenly, the girl across the booth said to me, lend me your handkerchief to wipe it! I was stunned. At that time, I had not learned to refuse others. Although I felt very entangled in my heart, I slowly handed me the handkerchief. I saw the other person calmly took the handkerchief, wiped a profuse sweat, and calmly handed it back to me. The Lu people who went with me trembled with laughter, which made me try my best to squeeze her hand under the table. I'm afraid she will be rude. I laughed for many years.

After so many years, I borrowed everything from me, but I never met anyone who borrowed a handkerchief from me again. I can't help but think of this past. How brave and childish can I have a handkerchief? What I regret most now is that handkerchiefs have long been replaced by paper towels. Where can I find such a gentleman, take out a neat handkerchief from his pocket, try my tears or bandage my wound? Who can I give the expensive handkerchief I saw in the mall?

Dancing barefoot

At that time, the dance craze swept the whole university, both organized by the school and spontaneous in the class, and there were several dances every week. Xiaolan and I are always chasing after each other by bike. We don't care about the heat wave in summer and the cold in winter. At that time, we seemed to be conjoined, going in and out together forever, and like to buy the same clothes. I remember that both of them bought a white ski shirt that winter. When they hugged each other, my little niece smiled: a pair of poached eggs! However, after twenty years apart, I can't go back.

Novices are not good at dancing, but they are addicted to dancing. Whenever the music starts, they are nervous, worried that no one will be invited, and worried that someone will be invited, and they are always entangled. When a fresh-looking boy made a request, he gave his hand to the other party, shy in appearance and happy in heart. If you meet someone you don't like, you refuse to play when you are tired.

At the dance in the class, the secretary of the school youth league Committee took the lead to let me leave. Under the eyes of the public, I was flustered but helpless, knowing that I would make a fool of myself. Sure enough, even after stepping on the secretary's foot, he smiled and told me to relax and follow him. It seemed to be in tune for a while. But sadly, I wore a pair of shoes that day, which were a little too big. I accidentally jumped up and almost flew out, and half my foot came out, so I chased it hard. My face is as red as a curtain, but at this time, the students came down in twos and threes. The scene was a little messy and no one noticed.

I miss the innocence at that time! Maybe I will encounter this situation again now. Simply taking off your shoes and dancing barefoot is also a solution.

Having said that, I suddenly remembered the scene where Brigitte Lin and Qin and Han embraced and danced in "Rolling the Red Dust". Xia Qing stepped barefoot on the feet of Qin and Han Dynasties, slowly rotating, and wrapped each other in red scarves in music. . . . .

Four meet those people

R. I met R. in the ballroom that afternoon He hardly recognized me. He kept repeating this sentence while spinning. No wonder we met at the bank. He checked in at the counter and I waited outside. Occasionally he looked up and saw me, with long hair and elegant face. When I went to the ballroom, my long hair was tied behind my head and wound into a snake. I wore exaggerated earrings, thick black eye shadow that was popular at that time, white lipstick, black silk vest and grass-gray flower pants. At that time, I was already working, in love and tired. I felt mature and began to refuse to dance with men. I only danced with Lou until Ren stubbornly held out his hand. I met him several times after that. Once, I skipped around. He suddenly tightened his waist and whispered, why didn't I know you earlier? My heart stopped for half a beat, and then I asked with a loud smile, I can't hear you clearly with all this noise. He didn't make any noise.

In the following days, I was busy with my trip to the south and didn't go dancing again. Until I settled in Guangzhou, I received a letter from him. I was in such a panic that I wrote back in a hurry after reading it. I accidentally mentioned in the letter: I got married last month! Since then, the two have completely lost contact. I sorted out the old things that day and read the letter. After more than ten years, I seem to have read something different between the lines. I wonder if I hurt him? Did you misunderstand him? We don't have much in common, except for those dancing days, and there is a shortage of bank money. When the withdrawal of money is blocked, every enterprise can't raise money and can't send new year's goods. He secretly settled my check without telling his superiors.

K. At that time, I slowly began to accept imported festivals, such as Christmas Eve! That year on Christmas Eve, I just came back from abroad and invited me to dance. It's a quiet place with few people. We danced quietly, and occasionally listening to him talk about his experiences over the years always made me laugh easily. In fact, behind these interesting stories, I know there are many vicissitudes, but he didn't tell me, so I didn't ask. In addition, I am a sincere person and don't know how to communicate with others. He sent me a card in Johannesburg asking me to smile. For the first time in my life, I sent a photo to another boy, only feeling that friends far away needed the warmth of the motherland. Years later, when he called me stupid and blamed himself for being timid, I suddenly realized.

The next day, my brother-in-law came home and casually said: Today, the film critics found that there was a dancer who looked like you in the Christmas Eve program they recorded last night! Watch it when the news is broadcast later! I'm shocked that I didn't know about the TV video last night! You know, I went to the ballroom secretly, and my parents are old-fashioned. How angry I would be if I knew how to dance cutely! The news broadcast, but they insisted on watching it, and quickly lobbied my brother-in-law to help interrupt it during the broadcast, but it was not revealed that night, but when I was staring at the TV, I saw our silhouette slowly spinning past, which was really not enough. I wish I could take myself out and then turn around!

The video can be taken out and replayed, but those young days, the past that can't go back, can't be replayed anymore!

When five people are old.

I can't record all the people and things I meet in my life. Those young years, those dancing youth, my heart keeps spinning tonight, so I can't spit. For example, in May's concert that day, I sang My Dearest: How are you, dear? Why don't you take me with you? . . . . Everyone in the audience sang together, cried together and cried together. How can everyone who has experienced vicissitudes not cry after listening to such a song? Then the heart that flows through tears is quieter and more ethereal, like a faint sky.

When walking in the evening, there are also middle-aged and elderly people dancing in Yeli Island. I smiled and said to the wood, shall I jump, too? The daughter on the side shouted, mom, no, this is an old dance! Hehe, my daughter doesn't know that people who love dancing are actually old people. I saw my old age 20 years ago!