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The composer of a dance I am familiar with.

Picture is the sustenance of dance, and music is the body of dance, so dance is the soul of this world. Just as a newborn baby sees the vast world, the "eyah" in people's hearts can't tell the dazzle of this dance; For another example, morning dew nourishes everything in the world, and words in people's mouths can't point out the wonder of this dance. When this great thing suddenly appears in front of your eyes, you just need to bathe in the true meaning of life.

I remember it was last year. The school organized a New Year's Day gala, and all our seventh-grade classmates arrived. When I first arrived at the meeting place, it was very noisy inside. However, as soon as the opening remarks were over, the venue was suddenly dark, and naturally everyone was surprised and exclaimed. The eyes came quietly, and the curtains were opened at this moment. The stage lights are soft and warm, reflecting the actors' golden dance costumes. The chill in the darkness disappeared instantly, and only a warm current dripped into the venue and penetrated into everyone's heart. This dance called magic seems to have entered people's field of vision.

It's finally started. This may be an Indian dance. Although I can't understand what is sung in the music, I can feel the charm of this dance from the dance-gathering and scattering, just like a crystal drop suddenly splashing after falling, which is a quiet and jumping vitality; Suddenly dancing, occasionally dancing wildly with passionate music, behind the endless wind chimes is the sublimation of life. All this is both indescribable and impressive. People seem to have been baptized by this dance in this music, brushing away the dust and leaving only the same excited blood. The whole venue is filled with an unparalleled shock.

If I were a sculptor, I would like to let the world witness this wonderful miracle, but I can't freeze every colorful moment; If I were a photographer, I would like to photograph every movement, but I can't capture every dazzling dance. What is even more amazing is that good friends are actually a group of children under the age of 13! At this time, my eyes lost the world and the venue, only the wonderful dance in front of me. Suddenly, it seems that even I have disappeared, leaving only the warmth flowing in my heart and showing a vitality of life on the stage.

Yes! Life is like this dance, how can it be neither high nor low, neither rising nor falling? And the key to the world is warm color! Open the shackles of people's hearts! This is not only the dance of life, but also the true meaning of life!

At this point, the dance has ended, the music is still echoing in the ear, and the audience's shouts are already clear water and blue sky.