年初,回到阔别已久的北京舞蹈学院,熟悉的教学楼依旧被年轻学子们舞得火热,而熟识的面孔却难得一见了。我缓缓地走过一间间教室,让往事与现实慢慢重叠……一支久违的乐曲将我引向一间教室,一对年轻舞者的身影将我定在了教室的窗前……他们正在排练我十多年前的作品《萋萋长亭》,看着舞者 At the beginning of the year, returning to the long-awaited Beijing Dance Academy, the familiar teaching building was still hot-tempered by young students, while the acquaintance face was rare. I slowly walked through a classroom, so that the past and reality slowly overlap ...... A long absence of music led me to a classroom, a young figure of the dancers set me in front of the window of the classroom ... ... They are rehearsing my work “Long Ting” over ten years ago and watching the dancers