Childhood is like a mystery, chaotic, naive and curious.
Childhood is like a rare gem, which can be appreciated but not touched.
Childhood is like a rainbow after a rainbow, looking up but out of reach.
Childhood is a picture with brilliant colors and naivety.
Childhood is like winter snow, white and flawless, endless.
hildhood is pure and sweet, just like the clear spring water in the mountains and streams.
Childhood is like the stars in the sky. Every time I recall it, I always feel warm.
Childhood is like a rising sun, full of vitality.
Childhood is a gust of wind. It comes and goes in a hurry.
Childhood is like a wonderful journey, you can look back, but it is difficult to go through again.
Childhood is like a sailing boat, carrying little drops in the water; childhood is like a breeze, blowing unpleasant things to the distant place; childhood is like a flower, although lonely, but very happy, because there are big trees in the care; childhood is like a thick album, recording your changing mood every day; childhood is like a colorful beach, happy you. I. He. Every day we pick up shellfish; childhood is like a rainbow, red, orange, yellow and green, which is the symbol of happiness; childhood is like a small bee, busy but happy; childhood is like a clear blue sky, where we thrive. Childhood is a childhood with endless memories and haunting memories.
Childhood is like a beautiful rainbow of seven colors, which is charming and fascinating.
Childhood is like a star in the sky. Every time I recall it, I always feel warm, but I can never go back.