The Little Prince Synopsis 400, Urgent !!!!

Xiao Wang is just a super crazy little fairychild.

I'm not going to rather be divided into less standard and French ** after baking powder.

"Hello. The fox said.

Here I am, under the apple tree. The voice said.

Who are you? The little prince said, "You are beautiful." ”

I'm a fox. The fox said.

Come and play with me," suggested the little prince, "I am distressed....”

I can't play with you," said the fox, "and I'm not tamed yet." ”

Yes! I'm so sorry. The little prince said. After thinking for a while, he said, "What do you mean by 'taming'?" ”

It's something that's been forgotten for a long time," said the fox, "and it means 'to make connections.'" To me, you're just a little boy, just like thousands of other little boys. I don't need you.

You don't need me either. To you, I'm just a fox, like thousands of other foxes. But if you tame me, we'll be indispensable to each other.

To me, you are the only one in the world; I'm the only one in the world for you. ”

The fox began to imagine a beautiful life, because of the changes brought about by the arrival of the little prince.

If you tame me, my life will be happy. I would make out a different kind of footsteps. Other footsteps will make me duck underground, and your footsteps will make me out of the hole like a **.

Besides, look! Do you see the wheat field over there? I don't eat bread, and wheat is of no use to me.

I am indifferent to the wheat field. And this is really disappointing. However, you have blonde hair.

Well, once you tame me, it's going to be wonderful. Wheat, it's golden, and it reminds me of you. And I even like the sound of the wind blowing the wheat waves...”

The little fox's eyes must have sparkled with a touching light when she told the little prince these words, and I could even feel the joy and excitement in her heart, humble and beautiful like a flower blooming from the dust. The little fox looked at the little prince in silence, and at last, she said, "Please tame me."

For example, if you come at four o'clock in the afternoon, then from three o'clock onwards, I start to feel happy. The closer the time gets, the happier I feel. At four o'clock, I would be restless; I will find the price of happiness. ”

At the request of the fox, at first at a distance, and then little by little approached. Every day, waiting for the unique and happy footsteps of the little prince to summon him up from the dark cave, feeling the warm sunshine and the wind shuttling in the golden wheat field has become the little fox's favorite thing.

The little prince domesticated his fox and, yes, has become his fox.

But the little prince was leaving, and the little fox was so sad that he was about to cry. The little prince said: You want me to domesticate you, but I don't want to hurt you. It's you wrong.

The fox said, "Yes." The little prince said, "Then you don't get anything good except being sad."

My little prince said to me, I'm sorry I made you sad, I didn't expect it to be like this.

No," said the little fox, "I still have the color of the wheat field."