ABookthatImpactedMeMostIdon’tremembertheexactyearIfirstreadTheLittlePrince.Thoughthegoldensnakeinthebookplaysacameorole,Ineverforgetthescenethatheflashedkissedgentlyonthelittleprince’sankle.Itmademebeafraidtorereadthisbook.Later,IlistenedaMichaelWong’ssongnamedFairy-taleStory,theprinceinhissongisdifferentfromtheprinceinTheLittlePrince,theprinceinthesongisthesameasAndersen’stales’princes,theyallhavehappyendings.However,IthinkTheLittlePrinceisasadstory.Thereisasaying:ThereareathousandHamletsinathousandpeopleseyes.Now,letmetalkaboutmyreadingfeeling.Thissimplestoryfliesovereverycorneroftheworld:apilot(thenarrator)whohadanaccidentwithhisplaneandcrashedintheDesertofSaharathenhemetthelittleprincefromtheplanetB-612,andthenarratorlistenedlittleprince’stravelexperienceofsevenplanets.Onthesevenplanets,hemetavarietyofpersons.Theyaretheking,theconceitedman,thebusinessman,thetippler,thelamplighter,thegeographerandsoon.TheLittlePrinceisastorybelongstoadultswhohavechildlikeinnocence.becausechildrendon’tunderstandthelittleprince’sdeepsadness.Thisisnotsomuchafairytale,asitisatragedy.Thisstorytellsthegrow-ups’worldisfullofempty,lostandlonelinesswithkids’perspective.Amongthestory,thealcoholicisimpressive.Hewassurroundedbyapileofbeerbottleswhenthelittleprincesawhim,andprinceaskedhimwhyheisdrinking,butheansweredhewanttoforgethisshameofdrinking.Thisshortplanetvisitplungedlittleprinceintodeeppuzzled.Hethinkthegrow-upsarecertainlyvery,veryodd.Inkids'eyes,beautifulthingsmustlookwithheart.Buttheadultspaymoreattentiononthings’appearancethatisjustashellandtheydon’tbelievetheeyesareblindandtheheartistrue.Throughthisstory,italsomademeunderstandwhat’sthelove---love'smoremineral,moredense,morebitterandmoreweightythantheearth'sprofoundestmatter.WhenIfirstreadTheLittlePrince,Ican’tunderstandthemeanofloveandnevertothinkwhyshouldthelittleprinceleavealonesincehelovehisrosesodeeply.Foryears,Irereadthestoryandthinkaboutit.Thesimpletruewasfirstlove.Thelittleprincedidn’tknowhowtoloveandItwasdifficulttomakehimunderstandtherose’sheart,soitmayleadtomisunderstandingandhurtsfromtimetotime.Heleavedhisplanetbecausehecannotaccepttheroseandhimself.Thisiswhythelittleprincedon’tknowhehavetoleave:atthattime,hehadnoideahewasinit.Thelittleprincedon’tunderstandthemeaningoftameuntilhemetthefoxlater.Thenheproducedtheendlessyearningfortherosesandrealizedhisresponsibility.Doyouwanttobedomesticated?Forme,thisisaprofoundquestion.Inthebook,thelittleprincemetafoxandinvitedthefoxtoplaywithhim,buthewasrefused.Thefoxtoldhimthathewasnottamed.“whatdoesthatmean--tame?”littleprinceasked.Thefoxanswered:”itmeanstoestablishties:tome,youarestillnothingmorethanalittleboywhoisjustlikeahundredthousandotherlittleboys.AndIhavenoneedofyou.Andyou,onyourpart,havenoneedofme.Toyou,Iamnothingmorethanafoxlikeahundredthousandotherfoxes.Butifyoutameme,thenweshallneedeachother.Tome,youwillbeuniqueinalltheworld.Toyou,Ishallbeuniqueinalltheworld.”Graduallythelittleprincewasbeginningtounderstand,becauseherememberedhisroseandhethoughthisrosehadtamedhim.Sohechosetogobacktohisplanetintheend.Buttothefox,thelittleprince’sfarewellwillmakehersad,butthehurtsbecauseoflove,sheshouldlearntoacceptitgradually.Ibelievetherearefullofhurtswithinseriousandtruelove.Aslongasthelittleprincefliedtodifferentplanetsandmetavarietyofpersonscanheunderstandhimselfandhisrose.SoIthinktravelingisagoodwaytoexperiencelife.