One night an angel appeared in front of me. In the usual crowded street, you were shining brightly. I speeded up my steps in order to get closer to you, but the crowd was in the way, I couldn't get close to you. At last I couldn't find you. I lost you in the crowd. Suddenly you were disappeared, like an angel hides in the clouds. I realized I fell in love at the first glance with you. I believed in the miracle of reunion with you. One day I happened to see you in front of the pub. I shadowed you. You entered into the ballroom dancing club. I looked into that dance club. You took a dancing lesson cheerfully I’d never danced. Could I do? Could it be the chance to me? Then I tried a dancing lesson. I decided to join the club. Everyday I went to the club instead of going to the pub. I practiced dancing day after day. Now I catch up to you. May I ask to dance with you? One two three, spin turn. One two tree, reverse turn. Every movement, I quickly get a way how to learn. Now I know how to dance. Then can I get a chance? Soon I get a chance. I say “Shall we dance?” You accept my offer. We practice together. In th future, can we be the best dancing pair? We practiced so hard day after day. We were looking forward to the dancing competition today. People who like dance from all over town flock to the competition dancing venue. We also aim to seize the crown by our victoriy dance menu. In the crowd, the competition begins. The performances go smoothly. At last our turn has arrived. We start to dance with solemnity. As our dance goes on, emotions increase. Everybody gets excited. We both are spotlighted. Everything goes well. “Bravo”, everybody gives a yell. We get the crown. We are acknowledged as the best dance pair in town.