Continuation of Gorky's "Childhood"

I asked my grandpa what he was like when he was a child.

My grandpa said that he wanted to see the gorgeous seven-color rainbow in his childhood.

I asked my grandma what he wanted to do when he was a child.

< p>Grandma said that childhood is like the rising sun;

I asked my mother what childhood was like,

My mother said that childhood is like a budding flower;

I asked my dad what childhood was like,

Dad said childhood was like a bird flying freely in the sky;

I looked at the twinkling stars and thought——

I looked at the rising sun and thought——

What is childhood like...