摘要
在我大概三岁时的一天，父亲下班回到家，一把将我搂在怀里，就围着桌子开始跳舞。母亲笑着说，饭都要凉了。但父亲说：“她刚好能跟上舞蹈的节拍，饭可以等会儿再吃。”那天晚上，他教我跳波尔卡舞、华尔兹舞，还教我跳狐步舞。我们跳完舞才吃饭。
When 1 was almost three, my father came home from work,swooped me into his arms and began to dance me around the table. My mother laughed at us, and told us dinner would get cold. But my father said, ＂She＇s just caught the rhythm of the danca! Dinner can wait!＂ That night he taught me to polka, waltz and do the foxtro! while dinner waited.
