The bird flies back to the prince. The prince is sad again.
"Little bird. Can you stay with me one more day?" asks the prince. "I see a poor man. He is sitting all alone in his house. He is writing a play. There is no fire, so he is very cold. Give him one of my jewel eyes. Then he can buy some wood."
小鸟飞回到王子身边。王子又悲伤起来。
“小鸟,你可不可以多陪我一天呢?”王子问道。“我看见一个穷光蛋。他孤单地坐在家中,正在写一个剧本。他没有炉火取暖,所以他一定很冷。摘下我眼中的一颗宝石送给他吧。这么一来他就可以买些木头了。”