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第一篇：小王子讀后感英文版

In my happy mood, I read "Little Prince", which has benefited me a lot.

The book "Little Prince" makes me understand that parents do leave great wealth for their children, but a man who never pick apples has an apple that cant be eaten. Most of the time it is a tragedy and a disaster. So Bill Gate and Warren Buffett did not want to leave too much money on their children, because there was no experience of the "hard money" process, and huge wealth was not a help but a disaster.

Laozi said, "no words, no benefits, all the rest." What is the teaching of no words? Parents read books, children naturally love reading, which is "no words". What is "the benefit of inaction"? Bill Gate did not leave a penny to their children is "inaction and". Teaching is more important than language teaching. Parents love learning, constantly enrich themselves and improve themselves, and we can constantly improve their quality in every aspect.

The little prince tells us that we should always keep our childlike innocence and keep working hard to support ourselves.

第二篇：小王子讀后感英文版

At first, the author told me in a somewhat sarcastic tone that the adults seemed to only understand the numeral language. For children, there is no significant number; for adults, it is the most important language. The little prince I saw is written by France. I like the two sentences in the book. One is children. They often give great tolerance to adults. I think this little prince and inquisitive spirit about it! Just as a child asks what it is, if a child does not say a child, he will always ask, because children give adults a lot of tolerance and patience, so they are willing to wait for the answer to the adult. The exception is the mysterious place of tears. A beautiful sentence, which is sad, sad and touching, has been described as beautiful and hazy. Its really lovely.

The book refers to the little prince who has gone to many planets. It is sad to have a king, an arrogant man, a drunkard, a businessman, a geologist, and a light man, and it seems to be satirize all kinds of adults. But there is also a derogatory praise, the story also mentions the dedication, even love, I think this is a story book.

Finish the story, finish the whole look, even read it again, I have a very two ends of the feeling, one end is sad, the sentimental of parting is out of the heart from the bottom of the heart; the other end is happy is happy, this is the later feeling, this book is very good!

第三篇：小王子英文讀后感

"Le Petit Prince" is about to tell a story of alien children to live in a very small planet, that planet there is only one him, he has to take care of the planet, he is the planet the Le Petit Prince, grown up, he went to other planets travel, has encountered all sorts of people (aliens)。 Finally he came to the author encountered on Earth, and then died here

Look at this book, adults should not ripe to look at the mentality, to the point of view of your heart to understand it. the Le Petit Prince has a pure heart and a rich imagination.

When the Le Petit Prince left his planet, on the road, when a king, and that King would just like to control all rational, this is not like us? Especially when the teacher, like to go to other people, because order that other people can find themselves high up above and become a king, others only obeys.

The second encounter is love are people who love to be admired him, praise him anything except hear, in fact, we ourselves do they not? Others as long as one to praise himself, we do not carried away on it? Through this we can easily become conceited person, but also easy for the offensive.

There drunkard, but also a businessman, even to light lamps and geographer, I think those people is equivalent to our portrayal of the real world, love the order, and love to be admired, I would like to re-occupy the possession, finally left with nothing ……

I think the Le Petit Prince This book is a family book, in this book, I can feel that for whom fame for modern day busy round, but not know they have a deep impact on the younger generation, small Prince did not understand why adults want to do that? Like all children have the same do not know. So I felt, how many more to understand the needs of children, and is no longer a random perfunctory, more children to learn about the ideas, interests, rather than restraint.

I am prince from an early age I learned one thing, the really important things, the eyes are invisible. Really important things is to look at motives.

第四篇：小王子讀后感英文版

Looking at this book, I know a little prince coming from a very small place, watering his roses every day, passing a simple day. Later, he went to a strange planet, went to the earth, saw the earths long rose, missed his roses very much, because it was more beautiful than his own rose, as long as it was his own species. It was the most beautiful, and a friend with the fox. As long as the fox saw the wheat in the same color as his hair, he would think of him. Later, the little prince and a bad airplane pilot became a good friend and told him the story of his journey. He wanted his own rose, he was bitten by a snake, and the pilot again. He cant see him.

My greatest gain in this book was that the little prince would not be eaten by the sheep for the roses, and let the pilot draw a mask for the sheep to show that the little prince liked the rose. Without the rose, the whole planet had no light for him.

第五篇：小王子的英文讀后感

So I lived my life alone, without anyone that I could really talk to, until I had an accident with my plane in the Desert of Sahara, six years ago. Something was broken in my engine. And as I had with me neither a mechanic nor any passengers, I set myself to attempt the difficult repairs all alone. It was a question of life or death for me: I had scarcely enough drinking water to last a week.

The first night, then, I went to sleep on the sand, a thousand miles from any human habitation. I was more isolated than a shipwrecked sailor on a raft in the middle of the ocean. Thus you can imagine my amazement, at sunrise, when I was awakened by an odd little voice. It said:

"If you please-- draw me a sheep!"

"What!"

"Draw me a sheep!"

I jumped to my feet, completely thunderstruck. I blinked my eyes hard. I looked carefully all around me. And I saw a most extraordinary small person, who stood there examining me with great seriousness. Here you may see the best portrait that, later, I was able to make of him. But my drawing is certainly very much less charming than its model.

That, however, is not my fault. The grown-ups discouraged me in my painter‘s career when I was six years old, and I never learned to draw anything, except boas from the outside and boas from the inside.

Now I stared at this sudden apparition with my eyes fairly starting out of my head in astonishment. Remember, I had crashed in the desert a thousand miles from any inhabited region. And yet my little man seemed neither to be straying uncertainly among the sands, nor to be fainting from fatigue or hunger or thirst or fear. Nothing about him gave any suggestion of a child lost in the middle of the desert, a thousand miles from any human habitation. When at last I was able to speak, I said to him: "But-- what are you doing here?"

And in answer he repeated, very slowly, as if he were speaking of a matter of great consequence: "If you please-- draw me a sheep..."

When a mystery is too overpowering, one dare not disobey. Absurd as it might seem to me, a thousand miles from any human habitation and in danger of death, I took out of my pocket a sheet of paper and my fountain-pen. But then I remembered how my studies had been concentrated on geography, history, arithmetic, and grammar, and I told the little chap (a little crossly, too) that I did not know how to draw. He answered me:"That doesn‘t matter. Draw me a sheep..."

But I had never drawn a sheep. So I drew for him one of the two pictures I had drawn so often. It was that of the boa constrictor from the outside. And I was astounded to hear the little fellow greet it with, "No, no, no! I do not want an elephant inside a boa constrictor. A boa constrictor is a very dangerous creature, and an elephant is very cumbersome. Where I live, everything is very small. What I need is a sheep. Draw me a sheep."

So then I made a drawing.

He looked at it carefully, then he said: "No. This sheep is already very sickly. Make me another."

So I made another drawing.

My friend smiled gently and indulgently. "You see yourself," he said, "that this is not a sheep. This is a ram. It has horns."

So then I did my drawing over once more.

But it was rejected too, just like the others. "This one is too old. I want a sheep that will live a long time."

By this time my patience was exhausted, because I was in a hurry to start taking my engine apart. So I tossed off this drawing.

And I threw out an explanation with it.

"This is only his box. The sheep you asked for is inside."

I was very surprised to see a light break over the face of my young judge:

"That is exactly the way I wanted it! Do you think that this sheep will have to have a great deal of grass?"

"Why?"

"Because where I live everything is very small..."

"There will surely be enough grass for him," I said. "It is a very small sheep that I have given you."

He bent his head over the drawing:

"Not so small that-- Look! He has gone to sleep..."

And that is how I made the acquaintance of the little prince.