A 600-word composition for learning dance should have feelings and stories.

The first time I saw dance was in kindergarten. I still remember: that day, I saw the teacher teaching a group of sisters to pose. I thought it was beautiful, so I followed it When I got home, I asked my mother to sign me up. From then on, I fell in love with dancing. At first, I practiced the basic skills with my teacher: leg press, cheating, cartwheel ... I gritted my teeth, endured the pain and persisted. I firmly believe that I will succeed as long as I work hard. Later, I learned many kinds of dances: Dai dance, Miao dance and Tibetan dance ... but sometimes I want to give up, because my legs, strides and even arms are sore or sprained after class. But I told myself: no! Yes, since I have chosen this road, I will stick to it! I insist.