小时候,我总觉得天上的云是那样洁白,就像甜甜的棉花糖,傻傻的我,总喜欢跳起来够一够。日月如梭,我慢慢长大了,看到天空中飘着的云朵,我不会再傻傻地去够它了,只是远远地望着。虽然脸上没有表情,但我心里却微笑着对它说:“云朵,你好!我们比赛跑步吧!”天上的云似乎能听 As a kid, I always felt that the clouds in the sky were as white as sweet marshmallow, silly I always like to jump enough. As the moon and the moon, I slowly grew up, see the clouds floating in the sky, I will not go innocently enough for it, just looked at afar. Although there is no expression on my face, my heart smiled and said to it: “Clouds, hello! Let’s run race!” Cloud in the sky seems to hear