Prose, see you in July and hello in August.

  See you in July and hello in August.

  Words, rice, weather.

  Sunshine, cicadas, wind and rain.

  Some elements are responsible for building the beauty and peace of ordinary days, and come in August.

  Some elements are responsible for building dribs and drabs of savings in the past, and closing the pen in July. Standing at the head of August, say hello to August, and continue to write about the enthusiasm of summer.

  August is the season of summer and autumn delivery, the rain is still short-tempered, the wind is still hot, and the cricket's singing may add a touch of autumn! In July, the pen is sealed, and in August, it is happy.

  I began to count the days with my fingers, and every day's chessboard was filled with happy pieces.

  One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, one hundred and ten trillion ......

  Every day when I open my eyes, I want to have a gentle conversation with the morning. The sun is so bright, how can I live up to it?

  Let the happy train run slowly, let every scenery be calm and calm, and let everyone who wants to get on the bus take their time.

  The drawer of time is like a blind box. Every time you open it, you will get a different surprise.

  In August, my surprise was hidden in these words under my yard.

  Every day when I open my eyes, I want to have a gentle conversation with the morning. The sun is so bright, how can I live up to it?

  Let the happy train run slowly, let every scenery be calm and calm, and let everyone who wants to get on the bus take their time.

  The drawer of time is like a blind box. Every time you open it, you will get a different surprise.

  In August, my surprise was hidden in these words under my yard.