“这体例帮不了我多少，糊口中我喜好的就是睡觉。”点灯人说。
"Good morning. Why have you just put out your lamp""Those are the orders," replied the lamplighter. "Good morning.""What are the orders"
"I follow a terrible profession. In the old days it was reasonable. I put the lamp out in the morning, and in the evening I lighted it again. I had the rest of the day for relaxation and the rest of the night for sleep.""And the orders have been changed since that time""The orders have not been changed," said the lamplighter. "That is the tragedy! From year to year the planet has turned more rapidly and the orders have not been changed!""Then what" asked the little prince.
小王子没有勇气承认，他之以是在分开这颗星球时感到最不舍，是因为这里每一个被祝贺的日子里，有一千四百四十次日落！
小王子一到了这个行星上，就很尊敬地向点灯的人还礼打号召：“早上好。你刚才为甚么把路灯灭了呢？”
“对。三非常钟。三十天！早晨好。”
小王子看着他，他喜好这个点灯人如此忠守号令。这时，他想起了他本身畴前挪动椅子寻觅日落的事。他很想帮忙他的这位朋友。
“真风趣，你居住的处所，一分钟就是一天。”
Then he mopped his forehead with a handkerchief decorated with red squares.
“我干的是一种可骇的职业。之前还说得畴昔，早上熄灯，早晨点灯，剩下时候，白日我就歇息，夜晚我就睡觉……”
“就是熄掉我的路灯。早晨好。”
对于一小我来讲，保持虔诚的同时又怠惰，这是能够的。
"Yes, a month. Thirty minutes. Thirty days. Good evening."And he lighted his lamp again.
“一点兴趣也没有，”点灯人说，“我们俩说话这段时候，一个月已经畴昔了。”
“这不需求明白，号令就是号令。”点灯人答复说，“早上好。”