In loneliness, wounds are hidden deep. Tears dance exhausted in the palm of my hand.
Dance can be seen as moving sculpture, representing a high concentration of emotion.
I keep dancing and dancing, until nothing is left but the dance.
With sleeves swirling like a spring breeze, and fans swaying like the autumn moon by the window.
Speech is an expression of reason and thought; singing is an expression of emotion; but dance is the expression of Dionysian ecstasy that transcends all.
Life is movement, and dance is the movement of rhythm—a rhythmic shifting of positions—making it a direct performance of life's vital functions.
A dancer is like a piano played by a choreographer.
When expression truly merges with rhythm, it is as soothing as a river flowing into the sea or birds returning to their nests at night.
Dancers must be like sculptors, studying static poses in life to create the beauty of stillness within motion.
I see the foundation of dance in all things; the authentic dance movements of the human body were first found in nature.
Harmonizing dance with literature, excelling in both virtue and art.
Drawing inspiration from music is the best practice, allowing one to reach a state of self-forgetfulness during free creation.
The world of a dancer is a beautified and awakened special realm of existence.
Dance art is one of the most sublime and widespread forms of human cultural expression.
When expression truly merges with rhythm, it is as soothing as a river flowing into the sea or birds returning to their nests at night.
Observe the dance to know the virtue.
Formal and solemn dance is a precise geometry.
Dance contains all the necessary elements to be the most eloquent language.
Art only recognizes the first-class, and time only remembers the masterpieces.
Speech is an expression of reason and thought; singing is an expression of emotion; but dance is the expression of Dionysian ecstasy that transcends all.
