Too Much
太浓了
I used to have a job painting clown faces on children at a flea market. Each day when I arrived, I'd paint my own face first. One morning as I examined my makeup in the rest room, I was pleased that my clown white looked even, my mouth and nose shone a suitably garish red, and my bright purple eyebrows formed perfect triangles. I also noticed a woman at a sink nearby watching me and shaking her head disapprovingly. Finally, on her way out, she tapped my shoulder and whispered, "Too much!"
我曾经在跳蚤市场有一份工作,就是把孩子们的脸化妆成小丑。每天来之后,我都要把自己的脸先化好妆。一天早上,我在洗手间检查我化妆的情况,看到自己装扮小丑的白色妆化得很均匀,嘴巴和鼻子上闪着耀眼的红色,恰到好处,鲜亮的紫色眉毛呈完美的三角形,我高兴极了。可我也注意到盥洗槽旁边有个女人,她一直看着我,还不以为然地摇着头。最后,她要出去的时候,拍拍我的肩膀,对我悄悄地说道:“太浓了!”