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So I learned another important fact: the planet the little prince comes from is Asteroid B-612.
This asteroid was seen only once through a telescope. A Turkish astronomer saw it in 1909.
After finding it, the astronomer showed it to the International Astronomical Congress in a big presentation. But he was wearing Turkish clothes, so no one believed him.
Luckily, for Asteroid B-612's reputation, a Turkish dictator made a law that people must wear European clothes or face death. So in 1920, the astronomer presented it again, dressed in a very elegant way. This time, everyone believed him.
I told you these details about the asteroid and noted its number because of adults and how they act. When you tell them you have a new friend, they never ask about important things. They don't say, 'What does his voice sound like? What games does he love best? Does he collect butterflies?' Instead, they ask: 'How old is he? How many brothers does he have? How much does he weigh? How much money does his father make?' They think they know him only from these numbers.
If you say to adults: 'I saw a beautiful house made of pink brick, with geraniums in the windows and doves on the roof,' they won't understand it. You have to say: 'I saw a house that cost $20,000.' Then they will say: 'Oh, what a pretty house!'
So, it's useless to tell them about the little prince. You must say: 'He comes from Asteroid B-612.' Then they will believe you and stop asking questions.
They are like that. Don't blame them. Children should always be patient with adults.
But for those who understand life, numbers don't matter. I wish I could start this story like a fairy tale. I wish I could say: 'Once upon a time, there was a little prince who lived on a planet almost as small as himself, and he needed a sheep...'
To those who understand life, that would make my story seem more true.
I don't want anyone to read my book without care. I have felt much sadness in writing these memories. Six years have passed since my friend left me with his sheep. I describe him here so I won't forget him. Forgetting a friend is sad. Not everyone has had a friend. And if I forget him, I might become like adults who only care about numbers...
For this reason, I bought a box of paints and some pencils. It's hard to start drawing again at my age, since I was six, I have only drawn a boa constrictor from the outside and from the inside. I will try to make my drawings as realistic as possible. But I'm not sure I will succeed. One drawing turns out okay, another doesn't look like the subject. I also make mistakes in the little prince's height: sometimes he is too tall, sometimes too short. And I'm unsure about the color of his clothes. So I do my best, sometimes good, sometimes bad, and I hope it's generally okay.
I will also make mistakes in more important details. But that's not my fault. My friend never explained anything to me. He thought maybe I was like him. But, sadly, I don't know how to see sheep through box walls. Perhaps I am a bit like adults. I have grown old.