对于街舞,我是外行,内行人看门道,外行人看热闹,我就写一写其中的热闹吧。曾经漫步南宁的步行街,突然蹿出来一两个步伐怪异的毛头小孩,不羁,浪荡,但好像又有挣扎出束缚前隐忍的快乐,毛头小孩的身形隐遁于宽大的衣服中。刚刚发育好的骨架随着扭动若有若无倏忽支棱一下衣服,像捉迷藏时冒出来咋呼一下又缩回去,诱惑你去探究。有人说,这是街舞,望文生义,生长在街边的舞蹈,野草一样扩张漫无边际,随机的,自娱自乐的。我在漫不经心中邂逅了 For hip-hop, I am a layman, a layman looks at the doorways, laymen watch the fun, I write about one of the lively bars. Nanning walked the pedestrian street once, suddenly out of one or two weird Shantou child, uninhibited, turmoil, but seems to have struggled out of bondage before the forbearance of happiness, feather child stature hidden in the vast clothes. Just developed skeleton with twisting if there is no negligence Ridge about clothing, like hide and seek out when the bluff and retracted to tempt you to explore. Some people say that this is hip-hop, Wang Wen-Sheng Yi, growing up in the streets of the dance, the same weed expansion of the endless, random, entertain. I met in casual