她把水晶鞋递给我。它们在星夜的天空下闪闪发光。这时,我意识到,每个女孩都有一双属于自己的特殊的鞋,就像灰姑娘的水晶鞋一样。
"Hi! John." Mary ran towards me with a rare bright smile on her face, saying, "I'm gonna have a dance
performance tonight. I hope you'll come. Here is the ticket. Don't forget!" She left in a hurry, disappearing in the throngs of people quickly。
"What?! What performance? Dance? Is that credible?" I asked myself. Mary was not such kind of girl. She was a quite ordinary one. I had never seen her making up or wearing
attractive clothes, moreover, she always wore her big black-frame glasses, for she did not know how to dress up indeed. What a terrible thing, especially for a plain girl!
Crystal shoes of Cinderella 水晶鞋
"I should go to, I must go to. That's a miracle!" I thought。
I arrived at the hall with the ticket, and found my seat. Her
performance was the seventh one. I knew I would suffer from a hard time before her turn, for I had no sense of art, but her
performance was worth of watching, no matter how long I would wait for。
Time went slowly, I struggled with myself not to fall asleep。
"Let's
welcome the next exciting dance - Latin!" Applause filled the hall at once。
I opened my eyes as large as possible, fearing to lose anything. Wearing a golden and shining skirt, Mary appeared on the
glorious stage. Her dress went well with the
brilliant lights. Such scene seemed to be a mermaiden showing up under the glittering sunshine, meanwhile, I could feel all the
audience in the hall focused their eyes on her and it was also hard for me to remove my sights from her. She was so beautiful: her
stature was slim; her long golden hair lay back in curls over her
delicate ears. Dancing with a
charming smile, she was fully absorbed in the Latin music. At this moment, she looked like a pretty
butterfly flying on the splendid stage... I could hardly believe my eyes。
After all the
performance ended, I waited for her at the gate。
"Hi!" She stood in front of me with a bag and her
crystal high-heeled shoes in her hands, and dressed as she used to be, but the making-up still could be seen。
"How do you feel?" There was not a little bit tired expression appeared on her face。
"Fantastic!" I answered。
"Ha, ha. I knew it would be." She could not
conceal her excitement, laughing like a child。
"May I lend a hand?"
"Thank you!" She handed her
crystal shoes to me which were shining in the wonderful
starry night; at the mean time, I realized that every girl has a pair of special shoes which are like the
crystal shoes of Cinderella。