Day 94/100. I remember the splendid drama of dragon dance. The way the dancers made the long dragon body twist, circle, and crossover in elaborate jump moves. The way the dragon head chased the girl who carried the spinning ball. She blew her whistle loudly at certain intervals, as if she were taunting and charming the dragon all at once. In one move, the dancers turn the serpentine body into a sideways coil and then leap over parts of the dragon with perfect timing. In another move, the danc...
