曾经有一枚银戒指,老式又普通的那种,刻了朵小小的梅花,简单而不张扬。在我心灵的最深处,时时散发淡淡的光辉。 那年,我十八岁,爷爷家里住了位银匠,大约是生意不好,近一年也未交房租,爷爷也不催。临近年儿,银匠要回家,又过意不去,非让爷爷挑几件首饰来抵房租。 Once there was a silver ring, old fashioned and ordinary kind, carved a little plum, simple and unobtrusive. In the deepest part of my heart, there is a touch of light radiating from time to time. That year, I was eighteen years old, grandfather lived a home silversmith, about business is not good, nearly a year have not paid rent, my grandfather did not urge. In recent years, silversmith to go home, but also sorry, not to let my grandfather pick a few pieces of jewelry to resist rent.