照照镜子，两鬓已掺杂几许自发，梳着那稀疏的头发，猛然想到自己已年过半百了。我常叹息自己生不逢时─—听起来似觉脸热。的确，我叹自己来到这个世上太迟，仅差一年就未能搭上60年代的高考末班车，使101年辛苦付之东流。我也叹息自己生得太早，10年文革挨批陪斗，接受管制， According to the mirror, two 鬓 have been doped with a few spontaneous, combing the sparse hair, suddenly thought I was over fifty years. I often sigh when I was born - it sounds hot. Indeed, I sighed myself too late to come to this world, only a year after failed to catch the 60 last-century college entrance examination last bus, 101 years of hard work. I also sighed that I was born too early, 10 years of the Cultural Revolution endured battles, under control,