The childhood that is about to die

The most innocent in life, only you, childhood. If a person does not have you, life will become imperfect. Perhaps you are not the best, but you are the one I cherish the most. You are like a cloud, beautiful and colorful, but it flashes in a blink of an eye. You seem to have just arrived, and when you look back, you are about to leave me.

At your end, I will cherish it.

Sixth grade: snowy falling snow __suk