Like a colorful dream,
Woke up is still so clear and unforgettable.
Childhood,
Like dazzling pearls,
String together endless joy and immature dreams.
Childhood,
Singing loudly like a bird,
Fly high with infinite hope.
Ah,
Childhood,
You are like running water, rolling forward in the blink of an eye,
Childhood songs,
The laughter of childhood,
The joy of childhood,
-branded on the awning of childhood.
Sixth grade: Fairy Island