One day, he went out hunting with some friends. A strong wind suddenly blew his wig¹ off. When his friends saw what had happened, they started laughing so hard that they could not stop.

The bald guy started laughing, too, and just as loudly as the other men. He said to his friends, “How can I expect my fake² hair to stay on my head when even my real hair won’t stay there?”

有一天，他和几个朋友出去打猎。突然，刮起了大风，把他的假发吹得无影无踪。朋友们看到此情此景，乐得不行，笑个不停。

秃头老先生也开始大笑，笑容和其他人一样灿烂，笑声和其他人一样响亮他对朋友们说：“我的真发都急慌慌地要离开我，我的假发又怎么会愿意呆在我的头上呢？”