The first time I read The Little Prince was in high school, and I was immediately attracted by his fresh writing and simple world. Now, six years later, when I read The Little Prince again, I can't help crying again and again. I am heartbroken by the terrible sadness of the little prince, moved by his pure and persistent love, and also mourn for my gradually disappearing childlike innocence. As the author Saint-Exupery said in the preface, he dedicated this fairy tale to Leon? 6? 1 Wilt, when he was a little boy. "
This is a fairy tale for adults, which belongs to adults who once had childlike innocence. Children can't understand the bitter sadness and heavy love of the little prince. They should not realize this too early, they should enjoy a happy time in a sunny world. This is not so much a fairy tale as a tragedy. The hero in fairy tales always lives happily like Snow White or Cinderella. But the sad little prince died in the desert after seeing the true meaning of love.
The plot of the novel is very simple, mainly telling the little prince's travel process from the perspective of "I". Because of a beautiful and delicate rose, the little prince left B-6 12, which has been living quietly. He has traveled to six planets. On these planets, he met some adults, arrogant kings, money-obsessed businessmen, pedantic lamplighters ... So he kept feeling, "The world of adults is really strange." Here, the author reveals the emptiness, blindness and stupidity of these adults with the childlike eyes of the little prince, and also reveals the loneliness and helplessness of adults.
At last he came to the earth. Here he met a fox, and the fox solved his doubts about love caused by that delicate little rose, making him understand that love means responsibility and compassion, and that everything in life is meaningful with love (love in a broad sense). The fox told him, "you are always responsible for what you tame." You should be responsible for your roses. " "If you tame me, my life will be full of sunshine and cheerful. I will hear a different kind of footsteps. ..... You have blond hair, so once you tame me, it will be wonderful! Golden wheat will remind me of you. So I will fall in love with the wind through the wheat waves ... "Love makes people understand sadness and pain, and at the same time makes people get rid of loneliness and make life full of interest and meaning. As the little prince said to me, "It's like a flower. If you fall in love with a flower that grows on a star, you will feel sweet and happy when you look at the sky at night, and all the stars seem to be blooming. " So the author understands that it is no big deal for a little sheep to eat a flower in this world, but for the little prince, "it is like all the stars are extinguished in an instant."
Finally, on the first anniversary of leaving his planet, the little prince was killed by a poisonous snake, so that he could "get rid of the weight of his body" and return to his B-6 12 small swimming star and his proud and fragile rose. The little prince left, just like a little girl who bought matches flew to a world without cold or hunger with her grandmother, and he ran to his eternal love. What is left to the world is only golden wheat fields and a garden of insignificant roses. And we are crying in vain. And we, like foxes eager to be tamed, miss the little prince's golden hair in the wheat field. Because of the little prince, I believe that there is indeed a well hidden in the desert, because the little prince heard the sound of the pulley in the wind and drank the sweet spring that made the desert beautiful. If it depends on fate to put two people into the cup of love, the water that can bring two people together is originally called "tolerance".
In fact, the reason why a great man is great is that he has more ugliness than ordinary people in many cases. Great men can often turn their ugliness into profound thoughts and form theories, so ugliness becomes noble morality.
Purple butterflies fall on the tree layer by layer, like a beautiful silk brocade; The thin branches hung down because they were overwhelmed, and looked like a bunch of golden green peacock feathers hanging upside down from a distance.
Thousands of butterflies gather together and slowly fly into the sky, as colorful as silk, which is really beautiful.
Butterflies abound here. They fly up and down and rain on the heads and shoulders of tourists. The big butterfly falls on the body, just making a bow on the skirt; The little butterfly landed on her hair, just to make a butterfly hairpin.
Countless butterflies are flapping their wings, rising and falling, and their beautiful wings shine a little golden light under the sunlight, forming a colorful magical landscape.
In the Butterfly Valley, the ancient trees are towering, the flowing water is gurgling, and thousands of white butterflies are dancing, like goose feather and snow, which is really spectacular.
Wild flowers of all colors are blooming on the hillside, and butterflies are everywhere. It seems that thousands of flowers are suddenly touched by fairies and suddenly fly, overwhelming and beautiful.
The golden sunshine shines in the valley, and butterflies that are yellow like leaves flutter and fly away, which makes people suspect that they are in autumn, and their eyes are full of golden leaves.
There are layers of butterflies on the flowers and grass in the bushes by the roadside. At first glance, you can't tell which ones are flowers, which ones are leaves and which ones are butterflies.
Countless butterflies, clustered together and dancing over the canyon, are like rainbows in the sky, turning into colorful flowers and sprinkling them on the world.
Some butterflies rest on flowers in twos and threes, like a beautiful princess in a pink skirt, showing off his nobility to people.
1 vanity is not wrong. When vanity becomes an excuse for depravity, it becomes an abyss of perdition.
The dusk is already heavy, and only the solitary moon hangs high. My eyes stayed on that tombstone, and my mind was frozen, as if I had been waiting for ten years, just for a return. Memories of the past are still fresh in my eyes, but things have changed. Since my last parting, I have broken my heart. now I can only meet you in my dream. No one knows except the horizon and the moon. The vows of the past are still in my ears.
I want to know you and live a long life. Thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer, mountains without edges, heaven and earth together, but dare to break with you.
For a long time, I have been looking for a reason to explain why I love you; But I can't find it, because I can't set my love for you for one reason.
I can't figure out the reason for loving. I only know that as long as you don't come from the long stairs, as long as you can't see the smile on your face, as long as you don't cook for me in the kitchen, I will sit alone all night in the boundless darkness and let loneliness devour my life one by one.
Don't be bound by rules and regulations, otherwise you will live in the result of others' thinking, and don't let the noise made by others' opinions imitate your inner voice. The most important thing is to have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They may already know what kind of person you actually want to be. Everything else is secondary.
Man and happiness are just like a cat and its tail. When the cat desperately chases its tail, it always runs faster than it, and when the cat decides to keep going, it will follow it closely.
As long as it is a matter in the world, it will be completed one day.
7. Suction is not equal to harvest, and creation is the end of harvest.
8. A man's word is his letter. If a man has no "letter", what he says is not a man's word.
9. Venting can relieve emotions, but you can't hurt yourself and others.
10, morning exercise every day is not only for fitness, but also to reflect the stubbornness of life.
1 1, recalling childhood can be a way to decompress, but it can't be used as an excuse to escape from reality.
12, the past is so beautiful that we can't live in it; No matter how difficult the future is, we can only walk there!
13, you can find a reason to make yourself sad and a reason to make yourself happy.
14, as long as you are alive, you have no reason to avoid the problem, and you have a chance to find a solution to it.
15, you have more hope than those who lie in the grave.
16, when you feel helpless, there is still a solid force to rely on, and that is yourself.
17, always think that you are an excellent person in your heart, then what you do will be excellent because of it.
18, no matter how difficult it is, once you do it, it is no longer difficult.
19, make good use of empathy to have a happy life!
20. Suffering is first of all a kind of luck, and then it is a kind of misfortune.
2 1, when you can't hold on, hold on!
22. Happiness doesn't depend on who you are or what you have. It comes entirely from your thoughts.
23, how do you face life, life will repay you.
24. If you don't even believe in yourself, who do you expect to believe in you?
25. Even if God gives up on you, don't give up on yourself.
26. No matter how you are, parents always think of you at the first time.
27. Home is a spiritual sustenance, not a burden in our life!
28, what kind of mentality you face life, what kind of mood you will gain!
29. Don't miss every moment worthy of tears. Let the tears quietly moisten your dry soul.
30. When you are exhausted by worldly affairs, look up at the starry sky and look carefully, and you will find that you are very small, and those things that bother you are no longer so difficult.
3 1, believe that you can succeed, you may not succeed, because success depends on faith alone, but if you believe that you can fail, you will definitely fail, because the failed belief will make you give up everything!
32. If you pay, you may not get something immediately, because no one stipulates that you will get something immediately if you pay, so you don't have to wait for the harvest all the time. When you harvest, you just need to know when the harvest was paid.
Everything recovers in spring, and the spring rain is fluttering. It is like a painter with light footsteps. If you are not careful, it has printed colors on every corner of the earth.
In the fields, gardens and forests, there are footprints left by Miss Chun, who decorated the earth beautifully and peacefully.
Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream. "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", it is like a magical singer of nature, singing crisp and pleasant songs and rushing forward ...
Willow branches spread out with yellow and green leaves, swaying gently in the slight spring breeze, just like groups of fairies dressed in green are dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green willows and red flowers, which are really beautiful!
Spring is like a fairy tale. Everywhere you go, everything revives, trees sprout, flowers smile, and the earth is covered with new green clothes.
After a spring rain, the bamboo forest sucked the moist nectar and gave birth to many "fat dolls", which leaned out of the small heads of the yellow flowers and showed their vigorous vitality to the earth.
Spring girl came quietly, and the warm sunshine sprinkled countless golden threads from the leaves and branches of the bamboo forest, adding vitality to the bamboo forest.
The mountains are covered with bamboo. Every spring, bamboo shoots, and the breeze blows, making a rustling sound. From a distance, it looks like the waves of the undulating sea.
Bamboo stands tall and upright, and stands tall and upright. Whether it is cold or hot, it is evergreen all the year round, symbolizing the integrity and simplicity of the people in mountainous areas and the spirit of positive and hard struggle.
From a distance, the bamboo forest is as green as a flawless jade; Looking closely, the bamboo forest is like a green barrier.
Bamboo, you are so green, so green that it seems to flow; You are so lush, dense branches and leaves can't penetrate a trace of wind; You are so tall and straight, pointing to the sky.
The sun came out, and the golden light penetrated through the green cracks of the bamboo forest. The breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves swayed gently, making a rustling sound, as if nodding and smiling at me.
The sun went down, and its extra bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing the white clouds and the green hills bloody.
Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.
Brilliant sunshine through the gaps between leaves, through the early fog, continuously spread all over the campus.
The sun is lower, and it is as red as blood. On the surface of the water, an eye-catching broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat.
The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, the pink clouds were reflected on the running water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to ignite a fire.
In spring, the sun is warm, and it stretches out a warm hand, which makes people feel comfortable all over.
The spring breeze blew away the clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil was boiling.
I didn't dare to look up at the sun, but I felt dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground were all white and bright, with a little red in the white. From top to bottom, it looked like a huge fire mirror, and each one was the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything was about to burn.
It's late autumn, and the sun hangs lazily in the sky, nodding off like an old man with a smiling face.
The sun in late autumn is like an orange lampshade on the quilt, emitting soft light, which shines on the body and face and is warm.
As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it will scatter all its light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the venues are golden, and the mountains are golden.
The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.
The sun is being entangled in thin clouds, giving off a faint dazzling white light.
The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is exhausted and can hardly release heat.
Warm sunshine, falling through the dense leaves, became a little golden spot.
The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sunlight, are particularly beautiful.
The sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves, and it leaked to him and turned into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.
At this time, it was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine painted rings of gold and silver on the leaves.
Sunlight shines on the white earth through the weak clouds, reflecting silver light, which dazzles people's eyes.
The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful.
When the bright red sunlight was on the top of the mountain, the fog opened like a curtain, and the city gradually appeared in the golden sunshine.
The sunlight that pierced the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, stitching the light gray and blue gray clouds into a beautiful pattern.
The sun has just risen to the top of the hill, hidden by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spewing golden waterfalls.
The golden sun shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing in brown land.
The sky is as blue as a wash, and the bright sunshine is shooting down from the gap between the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin beams of light, which brightens the tree-lined trees with a veil-like mist.
The smiling face of the sun is red, which makes the hazy campus suddenly uncovered.
A touch of purple morning glow appeared in the sky, like a blooming red rose.
The sun that just got up is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world.
The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a rose color to the beautiful and quiet sea.
The morning sun shines its light on the lake, and the breeze rises at first, and the fine waves jump, stirring up the lake and breaking gold.
Suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, shedding golden light, like golden stripes, driving the clouds and fog.
A red sun jumped out of the sea, which was bright and dazzling. The sea and air were immediately filled with Jin Hui, and the sea changed from dark blue to blue.
The golden morning sun gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the high peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed crimson by brilliant clouds.
The sun was greeted by the morning glow, revealing a red face. In an instant, ten thousand golden lights dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine through the treetops.