我深呼吸,站起来,走向舞台。我的心脏“扑通、扑通”地跳动,手心一直不停地冒汗。终于,热烈的掌声打破寂静,要开始了,我在心底低喊。我望着脚上残破的舞鞋,双手在胸前交叉,重心慢慢移向脚尖,开始基本碎步。还记得我三岁的时候,第一次走进芭蕾舞教室是多么的惊惶,多么的陌生,多么的不情愿……现在,我却多么的庆幸还有机会穿上这双舞鞋,站在这个舞台上,跳出 I take a deep breath, get up and go to the stage. My heart “thump, thump ” to beat, palms keep sweating. Finally, warm applause broke the silence, to begin, I shouted in my heart. I looked at the broken feet dance shoes, his hands crossed in the chest, the center of gravity slowly move toes, start the basic step. I still remember how terrifying, strange and reluctant I was when I was three when I first came to the ballet classroom ... Now, I’m so fortunate to have the chance to put on this pair of shoes and stand on this On stage, jump out