Chapter 43 Beauty Roller Beaded Blind

So far I have two major regrets, one is not riding a panda, and the other is not being the husband of 22-year-old Isabel Adjani.I deeply feel that no beauty can compare with Adjani, not even Garbo and Katharine Hepburn.Adjani itself means uniqueness, if you have the courage to object to this matter, my brothers will meet you and beat you again and again. Let me tell you this, just look at Adjani, and then look at the current Hollywood actresses, and you will know what is called a fairy and what is called a woman.There are a lot of idiots who have never seen real beauties. They try their best to praise the beauty of Bellucci who is becoming popular, or marvel at how beautiful Sophie Marceau is. In fact, what kind of green onions are they? A calf hair?This beauty who once drove the whole of France crazy, received such warm compliments from the great director Truffaut, which is only appropriate: "Your face alone can tell a moving story, and your eyes alone can create drama." atmosphere."

I think this sentence illustrates a truth that is easily overlooked: a great beauty needs to have the connotation to fill an aircraft carrier, not to fool people with a bathtub. In films like "Adele Hugo" and "Rodin's Lover," content means perfection.You rarely see a woman who will force you to pay attention to her "beauty" at any time, not just "punctuality"; and it is rare to see a living thing other than a book, which can express the common experience of human beings so profoundly, Those fantasies, desperations and heartstrings. I admit that Adjani's strong personality and book addiction also cater to my personal taste.It seemed to me a sign of inner nobility that she made such a tragic statement: "A star is but a dead orb that shines only in the imagination of men."

The female sculptor Camille Claudel played by Adjani in "Rodin's Lover" is also one of the great beauties in my mind, and her neurotic personality greatly increases her charm.In addition, Roy Arendhati is also a model of beauty in my mind.The Indian female writer, who won the Booker Prize for her excellent novel "The Humble God", has eyes as black as calves and lips as arrogant as Zorro.Let's just say, if she was 10 years younger and would be my girlfriend, I'd buy her the best marshmallows, keep her awake all night...and tell her beautiful stories. It seems a little out of place to admire the beauty of the soul so much.We live in an age of briefs, not square ones, where people are more hedonistic than soulful.I'm not totally against this trend, if you're beautiful, maybe I'll try to seduce you by pretending to be a bank robber.I just want to emphasize this fact: the most valuable things are not the ones we have at home, and the same is true for real beauties. They are symbols of the most beautiful world in people's hearts, and they are called confidantes with the subtle brilliance of their characters.

In terms of taste in beautiful women, two rascals are interesting examples. Wang Jinglong in "A Hard Time to Meet a Husband in Yutang Spring" is my opposite. When he first met his girlfriend Su San, he was amazed: "Of course, Taoism is also fascinated, and any true monk must break the precepts!"——except for unhealthy thoughts, nothing else that's it.Huang Feihong's father is more attractive, he can be regarded as half of my comrades.In the movie "Huang Feihong", he chanted twice, "The beauty rolls up the beaded curtain, sits deeply and frowns..." This trick is not bad, at least it makes Li Bai's value of sadness as beauty get a funny echo after a thousand years.

When Britney decided to marry Kevin Federline, she had a wonderful quip to reporters: "I've kissed a lot of frogs and now I've found my prince." That made me laugh out loud, Because she's showing off really well.It's a pity that she and her peers are so smart.Upbringing and xinxing are two different things. There are many beautiful idiots who can read Heidegger or 4 foreign languages.