Once upon a time, there was a little boy. He lived in a small town in Germany. This little boy was very lonely because he didn't have many friends. His family was not very wealthy either, so he didn't have a lot of toys to play with. One day, he picked up a shabby large box outside. This box looked ordinary, but the little boy was full of curiosity about it.
The little boy dragged the box back home. He thought this box could be his own little world. So he got into the box. Suddenly, something magical happened. The box started to shake and slowly left the ground. The little boy was both surprised and delighted. He peeked out through the crack of the box and found that he was flying.
The box carried the little boy over the rooftops of the town. He saw scenery that he couldn't usually see. He saw the neighbor's garden, where all kinds of beautiful flowers were in bloom; he saw people strolling leisurely in the town square; he also saw the mountains in the distance, which looked extremely magnificent in the sunshine. The little boy was so excited that he kept cheering.
Soon, the box flew into the forest beside the town. The trees in the forest were lush and green, and small animals were scurrying among the trees. The little boy saw squirrels jumping up and down the trees, collecting pinecones; he saw rabbits hopping in the grass, their ears twitching. He also saw a fawn with beautiful antlers, looking at him gently. The little boy thought this forest was like a mysterious fairy - tale world.
After flying for a while, the box slowly landed by a lake. The little boy climbed out of the box. The scenery by the lake was extremely beautiful. The lake water was crystal clear, and fish were swimming around at the bottom of the lake. There were all kinds of wildflowers around the lake, colorful. The little boy sat by the lake, dipped his feet into the water, felt the coolness of the lake water, and interacted with the small fish in the water.
However, it was getting dark gradually. The little boy knew he should go home. He got into the box again. The box slowly took off and began to return. The little boy was a little reluctant to leave this beautiful place, but he also knew that he would always remember this wonderful adventure.
Finally, the box carried the little boy back home. The little boy came out of the box. Although he returned to his original life, his heart was full of joy and the expectation of the next adventure. And that magical box was still in his small room, waiting for the next flight.
