"whose beard with age is hoar"
"nodded his hoary head"
没有围墙,就在街口,一位白发苍苍的绅士坐在一张小桌旁,面前摆着一本打开的大账本。
It was a grey-haired woman in ragged clothes.跌倒的是一个女人,花白头发,衣服都很破烂。
It was just at this critical juncture that the grey-haired stranger arrived.就在这关键时刻,头发灰白的陌生人进来了。
Seeing a grey - haired old man, I will always think of my teacher who has passed away.见到 白发苍苍 的老者, 我就想到了我已经故去的老师.