I've always thought it was a very magical book, and what it said was fantastic.
Now it has been adapted into a movie, and the method is very surreal: I met an old pilot, a moving fox puppet, and a plane can go to the universe... But what I said is more realistic: when we were young, we were like the little prince In the same way, understand the most important truth and know what you want. When we grow up, we forget everything and do things we would never have done as children: we only see work, we plan every day, we want to be "successful" people, we want to be respected by others, we want power. ...
Even the little prince himself became the most ordinary adult when he grew up.
There is a metaphor here. The childhood self is the inner self, just like a child who sometimes mumbles to himself and is content. After adults, people seek happiness and happiness from the outside, many things are relative, people learn to compare.
Then, the real world of adults is like this. At work, he pursues all indicators and indicators. If he fails to achieve them, he will be as anxious and irritable as Mr. Wang, and doubt his own value. Work has become a terrible word for me. If poverty made Fantine sell her hair and even her teeth, then work made me not sleep well and lose my hair and feel bad.
When I was young, I had a lot of time to squander, because I wouldn't divide things into "useful" and "useless" in my mind. At that time, I would read books and wander aimlessly, and I would not be troubled by myself because of nothing. When I grew up, I more or less accepted the concept of adults and catered to adults. Maybe a few years later, I talked with my female colleagues about houses, cars, children and brand-name bags.
Maybe you really should slow down and look inward.
The little prince has resigned, what about me?
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