What is the first gem in your life?

The first real jewelry in my life was a pair of long silver earrings from my aunt. When I wear them, shaking my head will hit my face without any pain. I was six and a half years old.

In the whole county, there is only one shop that can get pierced ears, and it is made of "guns", which is very fashionable. It was a winter, at 7 o'clock in the morning, I happily took my mother to that small shop, just to wait for my aunt to take me to get my ears pierced. In my eyes, menstruation is a very fashionable person. She promised to give me a pair of earrings when I pierced my ears. I only get my ears pierced because I want earrings.

The long alley is full of fallen leaves, the sky is gray, and the alley is gray, but my mood is particularly sunny. That kind of joy, just like a girl finally got her dream princess dress, is still fresh in my memory.

I don't remember how long I waited. My aunt came and the shop opened. My mother hugged me, and I was a little nervous, but I wasn't afraid. It was finished with a bang, leaving a line on the ear hole. Aunt said she couldn't wear earrings until she grew up.

Finally, when I got the earrings, I thought I got a treasure. I am very happy. I wonder what my classmates will think of me when I wear them at school ... as if I were the only one in our class. ...

Finally, one day I couldn't wear it to school, because my mother said that primary school students were forbidden to wear jewelry. In this way, the earrings lie quietly in the drawer, and I can only wear them when I am free, shaking my head in front of the mirror and expecting myself to grow up quickly.

Years later, I lost my earrings when I moved. Up to now, I can probably remember it in my heart. It is a circular ring with long leaves falling like silver. When I shake my head, it will hit my face. ...

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