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第一篇：小王子英文讀后感
This is a fairytale whose distribution volume is only second to The Bible. It’s been translated to versions of many other languages. And I gather there must be something special, something really great about it. It’s this conviction that drove me to read it at the first beginning. Well, with due respect to the author, I failed to see how this fairytale be worthy of our attention, despite the fact that many readers claimed this book to be designed for adults.
Anyway, as a well-acknowledged book, it must possess unique feature to maintain it’s position. And it’s reputation and popularity will by no means be destroyed by what an unknown man says. I will talk about the main contents of the book, and the inspiration it renders as usual.
This book mainly tells us the experience of a prince from a tiny planet, who traveled to many other planets and finally came to the earth and met the pilot in a desert. The prince and the pilot became good friends, and the pilot gradually got to know the feeling and experience of his friend. Before he came to the earth, little prince had been to other 6 little planets where he made acquaintance with some strange people.
The first man he met was a king on a little planet, yet he claimed to be the king of the space and ridiculously justified his unshakable governance over all. The second person was a man of vanity, who enjoyed compliments of any form without considering whether it’s sincere or not. The third person was an alcoholic who tried to forget the fact that he’s addicted to acohol by drinking like a fish. The fourth person was an abosolute money-oriented businessman, who cared nothing but his fortune. Next came the lamp-lighter who performed his duty blindly. The last one was a geographer who knew too much about geography to solve a real problem related to it. These six people each represented one kind of person like us. The author satirized people’s conceit, emptiness, fakeness, innocence and blindness through the tone of a child.
I see eye to eye with the author in that the cause of people’s loneliness can be concluded to the negligence of the bonds that connects them. People are supposed to care about each other, cherish what’s really important for them, and be grateful for the happiness that they’ve gained. We all believe knowledge and experience enable us to see clearly and make right judgements all the time. But we may sometimes lose the right to speak straighforwardly, think creatively or love courageously resulting from what we’ve experienced. That why in our middle school textbooks, it’s the little kid that breaks the illusion of the emperor by saying ”but mum, he ain’t were anything”.
When I was a child, I was definitely a good boy who went home on time after school and did his homework and never tried anything without mom’s permission. And now I am a grown-up, and still I am a good man, at least, that’s what I heard.
Sometimes when I was lonely and I began to think about my childhood, then all the happiness and care-free life came back to me as it were yesterday. Kids that once accompanied me during my childhood now become fathers and mothers of their kids and I myself am a child no more.
Thinking about all these things have made me moody. There’re changes happening in our lives whether we are happy about it or not. People told me life is a journey which will never stop once it’s started. What’s left behind are happiness and sorrow, pride and shame, success and regret. There’s good old time to reminisce and there’s sad hours that reminds us of the pain. Your feeling makes them real, and you know you lived.
I want to conclude by saying some positive words that each yestersday used to be today, and each today is the future of yesterday, so making the most of today is the best way to cherish your lives. Our mortal beings are doomed to die. It’s not sad, instead, death it’s just a process of our lives. After all, we’ve lived our lives and it’s what we do and how we think that determine who we are.
第二篇：小王子英文讀后感
The little prince, the pilot, the rose, the fox, the snake, etc.
Despite I’ve not in my childhood yet, I still prefer reading fairy-tale stories. The tales, which accompany with me in my old days, often make me think of some precious experience and sensation which only belong to children. This summer I’ve review this kind of tale, which was published in 1940. It’s the world-famous fairy-tale by the French author, Antoine de St-Exupery, The Little Prince.
As many other fairy-tales, the outline of The Little Prince is not very complex. “I”, the narrator of the story, is a pilot whose plane has something wrong and lands in the Sahara. In this occasion, the pilot makes the acquaintance of the little prince, a little boy from another planet, the Asteroid B612. The little prince has escaped from his tiny planet, because he has some quarrel with a rose, which grows on his planet. In that case he left his own planet and took an exploration at some neighbor asteroids.
On his all-alone journey, the little prince meets different kinds of people, which includes a king, a conceited man, a tippler, a businessman, a lamplighter and a geographer. From these people he gets a conclusion that the grown-ups are very odd. Following the instruction of the geographer, he descends in the Sahara, on the earth.
Traveling on the earth, the little prince, who sees a garden of five-thousand roses, is overcome with astonishment and sadness, as he considers his rose is unique in the universe before. At that time a fox appears. The fox, who tell the little prince about the meaning of the word “tame”, becomes his new friend. At the time to say farewell, the fox makes him know that his rose is unique because she is his rose and tamed by him. From that the little prince begins to treasure friendship and be responsible to his rose.
At the anniversary day of his descent of the earth, rejecting the pilot’s advice, he goes back to his own planet by bite of a snake. “It’s too far. I can not carry this body with me. It’s too heavy.” he said. He tells his friend, the pilot, he must be responsible for his rose, so he has to go back. At the end the author doesn’t tell us the ending directly. Maybe it’s more significant for us to imagine, and for more, think over.
One of the important characters is the rose. Growing on the planet, she is very beautiful, but her coquetry and vanity suffer the little prince a lot. In spite of they love each other, he soon becomes unhappy. On the time of his departure, he just knows she certainly loves him. The character of the little prince actually represents the children, and their native thoughts and deeds. On the contrary, the inhabitants on the other planets, such as the king, the businessman and the conceited man, they also reflect the defects in the grown-up’s world. The real theme of this fairy-tale with a little sadness, I guess, is the consequence of pure love and friendship in our lives, but not others “matters of consequence” of the grown-ups.
Unbelievable, this little book moved me a lot. I seldom think about the true meaning of love and life before. Well, now I can say, with my short sixteen-year’s life experience, it’s like the stars in the sky that lit my heart. The little prince is not only an ordinary fairy-tale for children, but also for grown-ups, and our teenagers. Nevertheless, when I read this book, I feel a little sad C about ourselves, whom are losing more and more innocence.
第三篇：小王子讀后感
放暑假了，媽媽給我買了一本名叫《小王子》的書，我心想小王子是個怎樣的人呢？所以我趕快抱起這本書，如饑似渴地看了起來?？戳藢?dǎo)讀我才知道這本書在西方國家十分出名，媽媽才會給我買，我又接著看下去，小王子住在一個小得只有他一個人的星球上，每天給他的玫瑰花澆水，后來小王子離開星球去旅行，見到許許多多的小行星上的人，直到他來到地球，在沙漠里見到一個飛機壞了的飛行員。小王子和他結(jié)下了深厚的友誼?？墒撬浅Ｏ肽钭约旱拿倒寤?，為了離開地球，小王子被毒蛇咬了一口，后來飛行員就沒見過他。讀了這本書，我終于明白了什么叫做純潔的心靈。小王子生生的愛著自己的玫瑰花，為了不讓花被羊吃，他還請飛行員給羊畫上口罩，對他來說他的玫瑰花和地球上所有的花都不一樣。如果花沒有了，就好像所有的星球都失去了光彩。這是多么真摯的愛情?。∵€有那只狐貍即使小王子離開了他，也永遠不會忘記他那麥子一樣的顏色。媽媽還告訴我，這里面的好多故事都有比喻義的。比如：那個什么手下也沒有的國王的故事，告訴我們不能自欺欺人也不能自高自大；那個每天數(shù)星星的商人的故事告訴我們不要再沒有意義的事情上浪費時間；那個不停點燈熄燈的燈夫的故事則告訴我們要忠于職守，認真負責……我十分喜歡這本書，它告訴了我許多做人的道理，最重要的是，我明白了，要有一顆純潔的心靈，才能找到我們真正追求的東西。
第四篇：小王子讀后感篇1
看小王子時，大概是高二的時候，看了這本書，給了自己很大的觸動，心情不再那么浮躁，能夠平和很多，想想自己如今的生活，問問自己剩下的日子將怎樣度過，明白了很多。
≤小王子≥的故事簡單，文字淡雅。他能讓你寧靜地閱讀，同時又使你明白了許多。本書的主人公是來自外星球的小王子，主要講述了小王子在受到玫瑰花的傷害后，決定離開自己的星球。于是他從自己的星球出發(fā)，先后訪問了六個星球，最終到達地球的過程中，所經(jīng)歷的各種歷險。但是不知何時，他想回到自己的星球，回到自己魂牽夢繞的家。因此最終小王子的在蛇的幫助下死去，心靈回到了自己的星球。小王子沒有被成人那騙人的世界所征服，小王子用自己的善良與純真，而最終找到自己的理想。這本書表達了作者對虛偽、金錢的厭惡以及對真善美的謳歌。
看了小王子后，聯(lián)系到了當今社會。在現(xiàn)實生活中，我們整天忙忙碌碌，像一群沒有靈魂的木偶，每天機械地生活，從來都沒有認真想過自己到底要什么。想起自己在逐漸長大的過程中，自己曾經(jīng)擁有的那份童真已漸漸遠去。為了自己的利益，可以不擇手段，即使傷害他人。為了防止牽扯到自己，可以自私地看著弱小的生命在我們面前流逝。其實在我們不斷追逐的過程中，而漸漸忘記了生命的真正意義，失去了最可貴的善良、純真，即使再富有又有什么用處呢？這本書可以教會我們很多，我們發(fā)現(xiàn)了，有太多的東西需要向孩子學(xué)習(xí)，他們身上有著最原始的純真與質(zhì)樸。這些正是當代社會急切需要的，來為這個社會注入更多的正能量，讓更多的人感受到這個世界的美好，能夠更加熱愛這個世界，更加勇敢執(zhí)著地走下去。
第五篇：小王子英語讀后感作文
This is a fairytale whose distribution volume is only second to The Bible. It’s been translated to versions of many other languages. And I gather there must be something special, something really great about it. It’s this conviction that drove me to read it at the first beginning. Well, with due respect to the author, I failed to see how this fairytale be worthy of our attention, despite the fact that many readers claimed this book to be designed for adults.
Anyway, as a well-acknowledged book, it must possess unique feature to maintain it’s position. And it’s reputation and popularity will by no means be destroyed by what an unknown man says. I will talk about the main contents of the book, and the inspiration it renders as usual.
This book mainly tells us the experience of a prince from a tiny planet, who traveled to many other planets and finally came to the earth and met the pilot in a desert. The prince and the pilot became good friends, and the pilot gradually got to know the feeling and experience of his friend. Before he came to the earth, little prince had been to other 6 little planets where he made acquaintance with some strange people. The first man he met was a king on a little planet, yet he claimed to be the king of the space and ridiculously justified his unshakable governance over all. The second person was a man of vanity, who enjoyed compliments of any form without considering whether it’s sincere or not. The third person was an alcoholic who tried to forget the fact that he’s addicted to acohol by drinking like a fish. The fourth person was an abosolute money-oriented businessman, who cared nothing but his fortune. Next came the lamp-lighter who performed his duty blindly. The last one was a geographer who knew too much about geography to solve a real problem related to it. These six people each represented one kind of person like us. The authorsatirized people’s conceit, emptiness, fakeness, innocence and blindness through the tone of a child.
I see eye to eye with the author in that the cause of people’s loneliness can be concluded to the negligence of the bonds that connects them. People are supposed to care about each other, cherish what’s really important for them, and be grateful for the happiness that they’ve gained. We all believe knowledge and experience enable us to see clearly and make right judgements all the time. But we may sometimes lose the right to speak straighforwardly, think creatively or love courageously resulting from what we’ve experienced. That why in our middle school textbooks, it’s the little kid that breaks the illusion of the emperor by saying ”but mum, he ain’t were anything”.
When I was a child, I was definitely a good boy who went home on time after school and did his homework and never tried anything without mom’s permission. And now I am a grown-up, and still I am a good man, at least, that’s what I heard. Sometimes when I was lonely and I began to think about my childhood, then all the happiness and care-free life came back to me as it were yesterday. Kids that once accompanied me during my childhood now become fathers and mothers of their kids and I myself am a child no more. Thinking about all these things have made me moody. There’re changes happening in our lives whether we are happy about it or not.
People told me life is a journey which will never stop once it’s started. What’s left behind are happiness and sorrow, pride and shame, success and regret. There’s good old time to reminisce and there’s sad hours that reminds us of the pain. Your feeling makes them real, and you know you lived.
I want to conclude by saying some positive words that each yestersday used to be today, and each today is the future of yesterday, so making the most of today is the best way to cherish your lives. Our mortal beings are doomed to die. It’s not sad, instead, death it’s just a process of our lives. After all, we’ve lived our lives and it’s what we do and how we think that determine who we are.
第六篇：小王子英文讀后感
Oh, little prince! Bit by bit I came to understand the secrets of your onlyentertainment in the quiet pleasure of looking at the sunset. I learned that newdetail on the morning of the fourth day, when you said to me:
"I am very fond of sunsets. Come, let us go look at a sunset now."
"But we must wait," I said.
"Wait? For what?"
"For the sunset. We must wait until it is time."
At first you seemed to be very much surprised. And then you laughed toyourself. You said to me:
"I am always thinking that I am at home!"
Just so. Everybody knows that when it is noon in the United States the sunis setting over France.
If you could fly to France in one minute, you could go straight into thesunset, right from noon. Unfortunately, France is too far away for that. But onyour tiny planet, my little price, all you need do is move your chair a fewsteps. You can see the day end and the twilight falling whenever you like…
"One day," you said to me, "I saw the sunset forty-four times!"
And a little later you added:
"You knowone loves the sunset, when one is so sad…"
"Were you so sad, then?" I asked, "on the day of the forty-foursunset?"
But the little prince made no reply.
On the fifth dayagain, as always, it was thanks to the sheepthe secret ofthe little prince's life was revealed to me. Abruptly, without anything to leadup to it, and as if the question had been born of long and silent meditation onhis problem, he demanded:
"A sheepif it eats little bushes, does it eat flowers, too?"
"A sheep," I answered, "eats anything it finds in its reach."
"Even flowers that have thorns?"
"Yes, even flowers that have thorns."
"Then the thornswhat use are they?"
I did not know. At that moment I was very busy trying to unscrew a boltthat had got stuck in my engine. I was very much worried, for it was becomingclear to me that the breakdown of my plane was extremely serious. And I had solittle drinking-water left that I had to fear for the worst.
"The thornswhat use are they?"
The little prince never let go of a question, once he had asked it. As forme, I was upset over that bolt. And I answered with the first thing that cameinto my head:
"The thorns are of no use at all. Flowers have thorns just for spite."
"Oh!"
There was a moment of complete silence. Then the little prince flashed backat me, with a kind of resentfulness:
"I don't believe you! Flowers are weak creature. They are native. Theyreassure themselves at best they can. They believe that their thorns areterrible weapons…"
I did not answer. At that instant I was saying to myself: "If this boltstill won't turn, I am going to knock it out with the hammer." Again the littleprice disturbed my thoughts.
"And you actually believe that the flowers"
"Oh, no!" I cried. "No, no, no! I don't believe anything. I answered youthe first thing that came into my head. Don't you seeI am very busy with mattersof consequence!"
He stared at me, thunderstruck.
"Matters of consequence!"
He looked at me there, with my hammer in my hand, my fingers black withengine-grease, bending over an object which seemed to him extremely ugly…
"You talk just like the grown-ups!"
That made me a little ashamed. But he went on, relentlessly:
"You mix everything up together…You confuse everything…"
He was really very angry. He tossed his golden curls in the breeze.
The little prince was now white with rage.
"The flowers have been growing thorns for millions of years. For millionsof years the sheep have been eating them just the same. And is it not a matterof consequence to try to understand why the flowers go to so much trouble togrow thorns which are never of any use to them? Is the warfare between the sheepand the flowers not important? And if I knowI, myselfone flower which is uniquein the world, which grows nowhere but on my planet, but which one little sheepcan destroy in a single bite some morning, without even noticing what he isdoingOh! You think that is not important!"
His face turned from white to red as he continued:
"If some one loves a flower, of which just one single blossom grows in allthe millions and millions of stars. He can say to himself, 'Somewhere, my floweris there…' But if the sheep eats the flower, in one moment all his stars will bedarkened…And you think that is not important!"
He could not say anything more. His words were choked by sobbing.
The night had fallen. I had let my tools drop from my hands. Of what momentnow was my hammer, my bolt, or thirst, or death? On one star, one planet, myplanet, the Earth, there was a little prince to be comforted, I took him in myarms and rocked him. I said to him:
"The flower that you love is not in danger. I will draw you a muzzle foryour sheep. I will draw you a railing to put around your flower. I will"
I did not know what to say to him. I felt awkward and blundering. I did notknow how I could reach him, where I could overtake him and go on hand in handwith him once more.
It is such a secret place, the land of tears.
