What is the true nature of a man, what is the true color of a woman?

In Jiu'er's writings, sometimes there is no direct causal relationship between the title and the subject. Sometimes it comes to mind because of a thought. Jiu'er's prose is not like Mr.'s prose, Mr.'s prose is poetic, Zen, with the taste of sandalwood and the taste of braised pork. Jiu'er's prose is the first prose in the world, longer than the footcloth, and the form is scattered, the spirit is scattered, and the heart is scattered. Wherever I think of it, I talk about it, I chatter.

Jiu'er takes words from the Heart Sutra and recites the scriptures. The Heart Sutra is two hundred and six crosses, and two hundred and sixty are spoken. There is a judge in the Heart Sutra post with me poor mouth, in fact, poor mouth is interesting. And trolls, shy, deliberately raising the bar is very uncomfortable, but just like Jiu'er replied to another official, don't care, there are many things in this world, and you will have troubles as soon as you care. The other party ridicules and ridicules, the other party flirts and teases, and the other party sprays and doesn't follow the spray, just laugh it off, anyway, saliva won't fly across the screen. Actually, my little master has many doppelgangers, and it is all joyful to catch a clone and go out to play with the officials.

In the mutual reply, Jiu'er returned to the true colors of men, if this sentence is only taken literally, it is said that men are lustful and like young and beautiful, which is the sentence: Men are very dedicated to women and always like eighteen years old. Everyone has a love for beauty, and the men asked Jiu'er in turn: Aren't you women lustful? Look at yourself, it's not that you like little fresh meat.

From another point of view, a man's lust means that he is in good health, and then the man has a slight smile on his face, and his heart is not as scared as Jiu'er just now, and he will feel that Jiu'er also has a cute side.

From another point of view, if you look at the current pseudo-mother, she is neither male nor female, this big brother is the true color of a man. At this time, the man really laughed from the bottom of his heart when he heard Jiu'er's words, and felt that Jiu'er was quite interesting.

Let's talk about the true colors of women, beautiful women believe that everyone likes them, men like them, and women like them. There is another interpretation of the color word of a woman's true color:

The first solution: every woman has her own color

Jiu'er once met a female friend, who was very fat, and it is estimated that Jiu'er sat on her lap, and the whole person fell directly into the human skin sofa. Fat people always have reasons for being fat, such as: they are lazy to eat and do not know moderation. Later, Jiu'er also learned through learning, just as for thousands of years, people misunderstood Bajie's gluttony, in fact, Bajie is not greedy at all, but the digestive system is much better than ordinary people, pregnant women can best understand Bajie's suffering, wake up hungry at night, panic, weak legs and feet, prop up from the bed, gobble up two boxes of Jiahua's small buckwheat cakes, or bean paste filling, you can also eat the whole chicken. There are also Bajie who only need big cakes everywhere they go, which shows that people are not picky eaters, so how can they be greedy! Back to this fat woman, there was a sincere smile on her face that made Jiu'er have a good impression of her at once, and then she talked to me about children, and also talked about obesity because the family encountered difficulties, and she couldn't think about it, endocrine disorders, resulting in obesity. Knowing that this woman can't be anxious or worried, it will lead to endocrine disorders and bring a series of problems.

Her smile still lingers in Jiu'er's mind, and she thinks she is cute. This is what Jiu'er thinks that women have their own cute side. Of course, you can't see her color from the eyes of many men, you only see fat. Maybe there will be a man who also sees her color like Jiu'er, or maybe it was after she lost weight successfully, Jiu'er doesn't know what happened later.

And then there's another color: glamour

Both men and women, there are people whose colors are not carried by the skin. There is a charm in this kind of person, and it is the charm that emanates between words and deeds. This is a magical color that has to be cultivated through the day after tomorrow. People are animals that can disguise, and women's dressing up and makeup is also a kind of disguise, but when it comes to the highest level of disguise, it is the unique skill of the Qingqiu nine-tailed fox: illusion.

Before Jiu'er was forty years old, before she met Mr., she liked someone, and he was the lover of Princess Gaoyang of the Tang Dynasty: Debate. Jiu'er didn't get to know the debater because of the princess, just as she didn't get to know Mr. because of Ailing's sister. That's because of a portrait of a debater, especially the eyes of the debater on the portrait. It was a pair of eyes that could make a woman fall in at a glance, at least Jiu'er fell in. Jiu'er had seen such eyes in mortal men, but unfortunately his eyes were also cloudy later, and they were even more cloudy than ordinary men. Jiu'er saw in the eyes of the children that this color is emptiness, which is an ethereal color, very clean, and there is a world in it, therefore, Jiu'er likes to look at the children's eyes. Since then, it has been difficult to find the eyes of the debate machine in the mortal dust. Fortunately, after forty years, I got acquainted with Zen and realized that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. Instead, he saw a different world, which was the color in Jiu'er's eyes. Could it be the color in the eyes of other women? Jiu'er doesn't know

The appearance of men and women is the color of skin, and the world is easy to consider. However, two people with similar hearts, as time goes by, they will feel that each other is becoming more and more beautiful. Lin Daiyu loves Baoyu, but unfortunately, in real life, most men choose Baochai, and leave Daiyu to cry in the red dust and bury flowers under the peach blossom tree.