Pilots have a child can draw python, but as time goes on, even if the snake belly of the elephant again big, also for he no longer, he gradually forget the original transparent heart, with the "adults" in general, the more simple, cant see more instead.

Meanwhile, the little prince began his journey. Six asteroids, there are six kinds of people, they seem very different, each busy thing, actually live in their own world, life is fixed.

The little prince met the proud king, who did not make people bow, but still stood straight all day long, not only let me sigh the emptiness and heaviness of the rights; The conceited man seemed to be more diplomatic than the king, and he knew only a trace of the connection to giving. What is the reason that I am as confused as the little prince when I encounter a drunk who has nothing to do with me, and that the drunkard USES his mistakes to punish his mistakes, and that he cannot get out of the vicious circle by forgetting his mistakes？

As for businessmen, lamps, and geographers, how much I can understand, they sank into the so-called serious things, very busy, but every day, every hour, almost no change up, what do they get？ It is the mechanical satisfaction of completing the mission. These people lost enthusiasm, even hate, but "be loyal to their duties," maybe they still have a role, after all, society needs a mixture of various roles, but is no meaning, because their vision is limited to their own planet, never take the time to understand the business, no idea to a new step.