在我家阁楼上,有一个蒙满了灰的神秘大木箱。有一天我好奇地问爸爸,他告诉我说:“这是一只古老的瑞士八音盒。可惜由于年久失修,发不出声音来了。”看到我沮丧的神情,他便笑着说:“我带你去一个地方,那里有许多神奇而美妙的八音盒。”过了几天,我们驱车来到了浦东的八音盒珍品陈列馆。刚一推开门,耀眼的金光刺得我几乎睁不开眼。过了一会儿,仔细一瞧,这儿简直就是八音盒的 At my attic, there was a mysterious wooden box full of ash. One day I asked my father curiously, he told me: “This is an old Swiss music box, but unfortunately, due to disrepair, can not make a sound. ” He saw my depressed look, he smiled Said: “I’ll take you to a place where there are many wonderful and wonderful music boxes.” A few days later, we drove to Pudong’s Treasure Box Treasures Gallery. Just opened the door, dazzling gold sting I almost can not open my eyes. After a while, take a closer look, here is simply a music box