Crease in Heart

In my childhood, my family lived in a village where was surrounded by mountains. All the people there never saw trains. My sisiter and I always played in the mountain, we did not ever think about the lives out of the mountain. Till one day, we went to Yu's home. There were so many people in her home. Her aunty came back from big city, and wore especially beautiful. The tiffany jewelry worn on her fingerattracted me most.
  The woman told us some interesting things in the city which made us envious. At last, she took out a volume, we knew it was photo the first time. The woman in the photos was so beautiful, although the photos were all monochrome, it also made us yearning. When I mentioned her jewelry, she told me that she had several tiffany bracelets.
  After back home, I asked my mother: "Do you have photos?" My mother was astonished, then smiled and shaked her head. My sister and I were disappointed, both complained her. I asked her again: "When will you bring us to take photos?" "After both of you are in university, you can take a lot of photos." My sister and I were sad again, also we had the same dream to take photos and have tiffany necklaces.

   I became interested in books in the later time, after reading the teaching books, I began to look for books at home. One day, I found a piece of hard paper, it was photo. The person in the photo was my mother, I was angry and asked her :"Why did you cheat us? The photo is yours!" "I will rip it, them I am the same as you." At last, my sister and I did not agree and cried, we decided to study hard to bring mother to take a photo in the city. Another thing I should do is to purchase fashion tiffany jewelry for my mother.
In my childhood, my family lived in a village where was surrounded by mountains. All the people there never saw trains. My sisiter and I always played in the mountain, we did not ever think about the lives out of the mountain. Till one day, we went to Yu's home. There were so many people in her home. Her aunty came back from big city, and wore especially beautiful. The tiffany jewelry worn on her fingerattracted me most.
  The woman told us some interesting things in the city which made us envious. At last, she took out a volume, we knew it was photo the first time. The woman in the photos was so beautiful, although the photos were all monochrome, it also made us yearning. When I mentioned her jewelry, she told me that she had several tiffany bracelets.
  After back home, I asked my mother: "Do you have photos?" My mother was astonished, then smiled and shaked her head. My sister and I were disappointed, both complained her. I asked her again: "When will you bring us to take photos?" "After both of you are in university, you can take a lot of photos." My sister and I were sad again, also we had the same dream to take photos and have tiffany necklaces.
   I became interested in books in the later time, after reading the teaching books, I began to look for books at home. One day, I found a piece of hard paper, it was photo. The person in the photo was my mother, I was angry and asked her :"Why did you cheat us? The photo is yours!" "I will rip it, them I am the same as you." At last, my sister and I did not agree and cried, we decided to study hard to bring mother to take a photo in the city. Another thing I should do is to purchase fashion tiffany jewelry for my mother.