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今天早上Simon忽然听到有人对他说：“你戴大檐帽，特别像个女兵。”淡淡的感觉，没什么好说的。后来他们又端详了一番，说“只可惜那胡子坏事”。
Long before I haven’t beard. “Ca” often shouted at me: “Hi! Lady man（小白脸）”. She is my desk mate, a hot girl, because of my staunch（忠厚老实），she analyzed（分析）my character（性格）is shy， graceful（优雅）and clever like……, I’m so angry and shouted: “shut up!”
那时我经常是拂袖而去，让她独守空桌。不过后来就长胡子了。现在想来确实很有意思，那么小，我就对自己的“一草一木”特别介意，照镜子的次数直线上升。少年的胡子，并不特别稀疏，颜色黑得喜人，茸茸的感觉也特别好。照镜子的同时，常常为自己成为真正的“须眉男儿”而暗暗窃喜。
When I went back home once, my little sister Mary shouted: “Hi, beard! You have beard”. My mum and dad came to me quickly and looked at my face carefully, then Mary asked:“But where’s my beard?” someone said: “if you have beard, cocks could lay eggs too,” laughs broke up…
自从长了这第一抹胡子，似乎家里所有人都更关注我了，确切地说是关注我的胡子，他们认为胡子是有生命的东西，尤其是我的。有生命的东西在适合的环境下喜欢生长。我的胡子长长了，惹得爷爷每次见到我就说“赶快剃胡子吧，总不能像我这样吧！”(我们家的胡子是显性遗传)。我犹豫很久，终于抄起一把小巧的剪刀，向自己脸上的胡须喀喀而去，然后还特地珍藏了那剪下的胡子，夹在小男生的日记里，还郑重地写道：这是我第一次剪下的胡子，今天我十四岁零三个月十八天大……
At that time, when I wrote to my friends, we usually talked about this. Once, when I shaved my face, I found some words in my friend’s letter: “You shouldn’t shave your beard, or your beard wouldget flourished”
虽然我喜欢胡子，但对自己变成一个蝤髯大汉还是缺乏心理准备，当时手下一颤，差点在那张虽白却不小的脸上留下一道永久的划痕。从那时候起，又停剪了好长一段时间。高中临毕业的时候，已经有人公开叫我“大胡子”了。
When I entered college(大学)，my eyesight got bad, so I have to wore glasses. A friend looked at my face carefully then said: “look at your face, I can’t find exact words to describe…”I was happy at the beginning and asked:“Cool?”“Sure! Gentle glasses and atrocious（凶恶的）beard.” Then I recognized that men is right, so I abandoned（放弃）my glasses. But I kept my beards still.
胡子疯长的假期里，母亲陪我去买衣服，好不容易挑了一件满意的，觉得有些小，母亲说：“请给换件大些的，说不定他还能长个儿呢。”那售货小姐看了我一眼，冷笑道：“都二十多岁了，还长呢！”骇得刚刚18岁的我魂飞魄散，慌忙回家，照了很久镜子，不觉地悲从中来，冷落已久的小剪刀又在我脸上手舞足蹈起来。胡子从此就一月一枯荣。
When I was a sophomore（大二生）, I bought my first razor（剃刀）. I tried the razor again and again because I was afraid of it. The salesclerk（售货员）stared at me and smiled, finally, I get my first lesson about beard from him.
刚开始剃须的感觉特别好，光滑的下巴上隐隐有发青的须影，那一张脸凭添了几分幼稚的成熟，又流露出一些成熟的幼稚，正是男人和男孩悄悄分家的当口，青春在胡子里也显得无限美好。
First razor likes many “first” in life, their quality is good but they can’t resist（抵制）times going by，at last my first razor ate my beards then stopped. But I kept that razor for a long time because it is my “first”. Last winter, it died. I yearned it for a long time.
春天的时候，和朋友一起上街买新的剃刀。看了半天，愣是舍不得花80几块买吉列，怏怏而出；再到百货大楼，似乎便宜了几毛钱，顿时如捡了宝一般，将一张百元大钞送给了收银员……回家的路上与朋友喋喋道：“这吉列要是把广告词改成“吉列，女人的选择”，是不是我们都不用花这钱了……”朋友大笑。
I often hurt my face when I used my “Gillette”（吉列），I admired those people shaved their face without mirrors.
渐渐地自己也熟练起来，眼看着一张因草木丛生而苍桑的脸在吉列感应剃刀的抚摸下年轻而又光鲜起来，不再如初的心间偶尔也会生出些喜悦的感慨。不觉又要说那句“有胡子，真好”。
记忆词卡
beard： 胡子
desk mate：同桌
carefully ：仔细
mirror ：镜子
Long before I haven’t beard. “Ca” often shouted at me: “Hi! Lady man（小白脸）”. She is my desk mate, a hot girl, because of my staunch（忠厚老实），she analyzed（分析）my character（性格）is shy， graceful（优雅）and clever like……, I’m so angry and shouted: “shut up!”
那时我经常是拂袖而去，让她独守空桌。不过后来就长胡子了。现在想来确实很有意思，那么小，我就对自己的“一草一木”特别介意，照镜子的次数直线上升。少年的胡子，并不特别稀疏，颜色黑得喜人，茸茸的感觉也特别好。照镜子的同时，常常为自己成为真正的“须眉男儿”而暗暗窃喜。
When I went back home once, my little sister Mary shouted: “Hi, beard! You have beard”. My mum and dad came to me quickly and looked at my face carefully, then Mary asked:“But where’s my beard?” someone said: “if you have beard, cocks could lay eggs too,” laughs broke up…
自从长了这第一抹胡子，似乎家里所有人都更关注我了，确切地说是关注我的胡子，他们认为胡子是有生命的东西，尤其是我的。有生命的东西在适合的环境下喜欢生长。我的胡子长长了，惹得爷爷每次见到我就说“赶快剃胡子吧，总不能像我这样吧！”(我们家的胡子是显性遗传)。我犹豫很久，终于抄起一把小巧的剪刀，向自己脸上的胡须喀喀而去，然后还特地珍藏了那剪下的胡子，夹在小男生的日记里，还郑重地写道：这是我第一次剪下的胡子，今天我十四岁零三个月十八天大……
At that time, when I wrote to my friends, we usually talked about this. Once, when I shaved my face, I found some words in my friend’s letter: “You shouldn’t shave your beard, or your beard wouldget flourished”
虽然我喜欢胡子，但对自己变成一个蝤髯大汉还是缺乏心理准备，当时手下一颤，差点在那张虽白却不小的脸上留下一道永久的划痕。从那时候起，又停剪了好长一段时间。高中临毕业的时候，已经有人公开叫我“大胡子”了。
When I entered college(大学)，my eyesight got bad, so I have to wore glasses. A friend looked at my face carefully then said: “look at your face, I can’t find exact words to describe…”I was happy at the beginning and asked:“Cool?”“Sure! Gentle glasses and atrocious（凶恶的）beard.” Then I recognized that men is right, so I abandoned（放弃）my glasses. But I kept my beards still.
胡子疯长的假期里，母亲陪我去买衣服，好不容易挑了一件满意的，觉得有些小，母亲说：“请给换件大些的，说不定他还能长个儿呢。”那售货小姐看了我一眼，冷笑道：“都二十多岁了，还长呢！”骇得刚刚18岁的我魂飞魄散，慌忙回家，照了很久镜子，不觉地悲从中来，冷落已久的小剪刀又在我脸上手舞足蹈起来。胡子从此就一月一枯荣。
When I was a sophomore（大二生）, I bought my first razor（剃刀）. I tried the razor again and again because I was afraid of it. The salesclerk（售货员）stared at me and smiled, finally, I get my first lesson about beard from him.
刚开始剃须的感觉特别好，光滑的下巴上隐隐有发青的须影，那一张脸凭添了几分幼稚的成熟，又流露出一些成熟的幼稚，正是男人和男孩悄悄分家的当口，青春在胡子里也显得无限美好。
First razor likes many “first” in life, their quality is good but they can’t resist（抵制）times going by，at last my first razor ate my beards then stopped. But I kept that razor for a long time because it is my “first”. Last winter, it died. I yearned it for a long time.
春天的时候，和朋友一起上街买新的剃刀。看了半天，愣是舍不得花80几块买吉列，怏怏而出；再到百货大楼，似乎便宜了几毛钱，顿时如捡了宝一般，将一张百元大钞送给了收银员……回家的路上与朋友喋喋道：“这吉列要是把广告词改成“吉列，女人的选择”，是不是我们都不用花这钱了……”朋友大笑。
I often hurt my face when I used my “Gillette”（吉列），I admired those people shaved their face without mirrors.
渐渐地自己也熟练起来，眼看着一张因草木丛生而苍桑的脸在吉列感应剃刀的抚摸下年轻而又光鲜起来，不再如初的心间偶尔也会生出些喜悦的感慨。不觉又要说那句“有胡子，真好”。
记忆词卡
beard： 胡子
desk mate：同桌
carefully ：仔细
mirror ：镜子