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我是一名孤独的飞行员，一直孤独地飞行着。
六年前，飞机出了故障，不得不着陆在一片沙漠里。正当我修理飞机的时候，突然听到一个很小的声音：“请给我画一只绵羊，好吗？”
“什么？”我从飞机里跳出来，惊讶地发现面前站着一个小人儿。他就是小王子。
小王子微笑着，再次请我为他画一只羊。
I was a pilot. I always flew alone.
Six years ago, my plane was broken. I had to land in a desert. When I was fixing it, I heard a very low voice. “ Would you please draw me a sheep? ”
Then I saw a very small person. That was Little Prince.
He smiled at me and asked for a picture of sheep again.
看着这个严肃的小家伙，我提起笔画了一只羊。他仔细地看了一会儿，摇摇头说：“这只羊病了。”
我又画了一只。他微笑地看着这只羊说：“他有角，是公羊，我想要的是一只绵羊啊。”
我画了第三幅。他还是不满意，“这只羊太老了。”
我变得不耐烦了，就随手画了只箱子，“你要的绵羊就在箱子里面。”
小王子笑了：“这才是我想要的。你瞧，小绵羊在箱子里睡着了。”
我听了，感到很惊奇。
I draw a sheep.He looked at it carefully, and said,"No. This sheep is sick."
So I made another drawing."This is a ram. I want a sheep."
I drew over once more. But he was still not satisfied."This one is too old."
I became impatient. So I drew a box and said to him,"The sheep is inside.""That is exactly what I want. Look, he has fallen asleep!"
I was very surprised to hear that.