In a small town in Germany, there lived a little boy named Hans. Hans was very curious and full of endless imagination about the world. One day, while playing in his old family warehouse, he found a shabby broom. This broom looked ordinary, but it exuded a mysterious air.
Hans picked up the broom casually. Suddenly, the broom emitted a soft glow and then slowly floated up. Hans was extremely surprised, but more of his heart was filled with excitement. He carefully stepped onto the broom, and the broom, as if it had been given life, carried him slowly into the sky.
Hans held the broom tightly. He overlooked everything in the town. He saw the familiar streets on weekdays become like winding snakes, and his home became like a small box. He saw the neighbors working in the yard. They raised their heads in amazement to look at Hans in the air, with incredible expressions on their faces. The wind blew across his face, and Hans felt extremely carefree.
As the broom flew higher and higher, they flew out of the town and came over the vast fields. The fields were green, like a huge green velvet carpet.
Hans saw the farmers working hard in the fields and the cows grazing slowly. He waved to the farmers, and the farmers also responded enthusiastically. The broom continued to fly forward and took him above a thick forest. The trees in the forest were lush, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, forming golden patches.
Hans wanted to have a closer look at the scenery in the forest. He made the broom slowly descend. He saw cute little animals shuttling through the forest. There were naughty squirrels jumping around among the branches, and beautiful deer drinking water by the stream.
Suddenly, a large black cloud floated in the sky, and the sky became dark. Hans was a little scared. He didn't know what to do. The broom seemed to sense his fear and began to fly quickly towards home.
The strong wind howled, and raindrops began to fall. But the broom still flew firmly in the wind and rain. Finally, Hans saw his own town. The broom carried him and landed safely in his yard.
Hans got off the broom. He gently stroked the broom, his heart full of gratitude. Since then, Hans and this magical flying broom have become the best friends, and they often go to explore this beautiful and magical world together.
