Zhu dance poem

Rotating, light. It's my knowledge of dancers.

Dancing to find shadows is the loneliness of dancers.

Expressing meaning in form is a dancer's field.

Love dance, love dance is my constant pursuit.

Since I was a child, I like to stare at the constantly rotating figure and appreciate it. When they dance to the most uninhibited, the generated self-confidence is remarkable. I often sigh that they have unparalleled beauty at the most touching moment of dance.

Dancers have a hard road, and deformed toes record their hardships, but it is also that kind of hardship that reflects the dancers' constant pursuit of dance. As the saying goes: ten years off stage, one minute on stage. That's an exposition of the image of a dancer. You know, there is no such thing as genius in real dance. The important thing is to keep hard exercise.

From liking to pursuing is my progressive love for dance. From watching to joining the dancers, I never gave up my persistence. There is no spotlight lingering under the stage. I keep carving and polishing my figure in front of the full-length mirror to experience the most beautiful Zen of dance. As soon as I turned around and lifted my legs, I threw myself into the dance.

Being able to dance is my wish since I was a child, and it has always been my dream. I hope I can dance, I can dance, I can dance my love of life, I can dance my wonderful life.