Transformation of Dream I daydream a lot. When I am riding on the bus, sitting on the sofa, waiting on the line for movie, I imagined the things that are unsubstantial in my real life. When I was young, I imagined a charming prince proposing me with a beautiful flower bouquet. For me, dreams used to mean something that could not happen in my real life, but could only happen in my head without any past, present, or future. However, I realized dreams are a magical device which gradually transforms my visions of the past into the present, and again the present into the future.
In my childhood, I dreamed becoming of a dancer on the stage, receiving an ovation from audience. When I was nine, I went to watch Swan Lake ballet performance with my family during Christmas. Beautiful ballerinas, wearing white tutus like snowflakes fluttering, walked out to a stage pointing their feet. Their graceful gesture lured me into the stage and their dance appeared as if a swan was swimming on the lake. I, often preferred watching princess movie, saw ballerinas as princesses. All the audience stood up and broke into rapturous applause to the dancers. While they were clapping, a flame of my dream grew stronger and stronger in my mind. I was already depicting me as a dancer, wearing a glittering dress, and getting acclamation from the audience.
Recently I have experienced my past vision coming true in the present, letting me to have another dream of entering a higher level of dance. The school dance classes at my school, all of which contain the lowest level to highest level dancers, had a dance performance a few days ago. I danced on the stage under the colorful lights and got a big round of applause from the audience just like I imagined myself when I saw Swan Lake ballerinas. However, after my performance, Dance theatre, the dance class of which is the highest level in my school, showed a wonderful performance with full of advanced skills and techniques that I’ve never