That day, my dream caught fire in that violet garden. No matter how hard I tried to save it, I couldn't put out the fire, and I couldn't save her. Even though my roar resounded throughout the garden, she still didn't respond. She just stood there quietly and let the fire ravage her whole body. However, I seemed to hear what she was saying.
As long as you decide to give up, then don't say anything about regrets in the future, let alone touch ballet. Tang Lan turned his head to meet those firm eyes, but the words he should have thought of were stuck in his mouth. He didn't blurt it out for a long time, just staring at those eyes that people couldn't take away.
"Yes! I have let you down. I have always let you down! I have never made you proud." She looked at her mother who had never dared to object with the most stubborn eyes in her life. After saying that, she turned and ran away. She wanted to escape and didn't want to stay for a moment longer. Zhao Ruxin quickened her pace and took her hand, stopping the progress. "No need to run anymore, you have escaped far enough. I will take you to a place where you can cry enough."
Tang Lan didn't speak or resist, just let her lead them all the way through the sea of flowers. The lace brushed the clothes, the sunset was reflected in the sky, and the lights lit up one by one with each step. When they stopped, the lights were all on. At the end, the sunset falls in the evening, and its stars continue upward. After the two words fell, the sound of the piano walked orderly in the middle of the sea of flowers like a tape, and Zhao Ruxin's dance steps also followed and interspersed among them. Sometimes she seemed to admire the pianist, standing on tiptoes on the piano and watching carefully, looking intoxicated. Sometimes she was like an elf teasing the beautiful pianist mischievously, and sometimes she was like an ignorant fairy. She approached the pianist from far and near again, and the pianist was overwhelmed by her provocation. He shyly stared at the piano keys in his hand, but only for a few seconds, the pianist's eyes returned to her involuntarily. The sea of flowers next to her seemed to be full of humanity. Following the wind and the sound of the piano, they rushed to show off their special dance moves. Listen carefully! Some are still whispering that our dancers are not as good at dancing as they are. The pianist also doesn't know how to play and is a bit messy. He is happy, embarrassed and confused. It is really confusing.
Intention: I will make you the dancer you long for, taking my dawn with me