Because the effect of henna is also modified by the real colour of the hair beh. This is what it does to white hair:
In Turkey, in a small try town with a line of poplar trees along the horizon and a dirt-floored square, chis, motorbikes, apricot sellers, and donkeys, a woman was haggling for those sesame-seed-coated bracelets of bread you wear on your arm. From the back, she was small and slender; she was wearing loose, dark-blue trousers in a peasant print and a scarf wound round her head, but from beh this scarf there fell the most wonderful long, thick, Rapunzel-like plait of golden hair. Pure gold; gold as a wedding ring. This single plait fell almost to her feet and was as thick as my two arms held together. I waited impatiently to see the face of this fairy-tale creature.
Stringing her breads on her wrist, she turned; and she was old.
"What a life," said Letty, as I bed her hair.
Of Lettys life I know nothing. I know one or two things about her:……（内容加载失败！）
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