我的母亲总是梳着我粗粗的浓密黑发说,它永远像中国的长城,母亲用的充其量不过是杂货店买的一把一美元五十九美分的发梳。我虽在美国成长,但老早就学会了中国礼仪和谦恭态度。是的,我有一头挺挺的浓密黑发,我为此感到自豪。有一天,我才悲喜交集地发现,我为之骄傲的似有无上光荣的浓发必须被剃掉了。剃过 My mother always combs my thick, thick black hair and says it will always be like the Great Wall in China. At best, her mother uses only a one-dollar, 59-cent comb for the grocery store. Although I grew up in the United States, I learned Chinese etiquette and humility long ago. Yes, I have a pretty thick black hair, and I’m proud of it. One day, I found out with joy and happiness that the crowning glory of my proud pride must be shaved off. Shaved