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July has passed the beautiful sentence of welcoming August.

The sentence to welcome August is:

1, in August, I lost my feelings and my heart was tied. The happiness hidden in the street corner, gently brushed under your feet, and then disappeared.

2, August, destined to be the day of parting, but slowly came, packed my luggage, packed my mood, and packed together. Then, turn around and smile, turn around and leave.

3. The wind in August is not so gentle, but it is wordless and agitated, even wrapped in painful rain.

The wind in August is always blowing idly. I don't want to, but time keeps passing. It doesn't care how pious you are, just like a precious bird flying in the sky, passing by everyone and meeting everyone by chance.

Red flag in August, I am willing to follow you forever, make a standing flagpole with my body, add color to the national flag with my blood, and fly with you under the blue sky of the motherland with my life.

In the police camp in June and August, red flags fluttered, willows fluttered, birds sang in the branches, and soldiers in olive-green police uniforms lined up neatly to welcome their loved ones. This is the busiest day of the year in the police camp, and all the happiness is written on every soldier's face.

Autumn in July and August is still terribly hot. Looking at the sky, I imagine leaving again and again. I am traveling alone this time. I hope the road is still wonderful and the flowers are still there.

8. The color of August is golden, bright and precious; The colors in August are brewed with sunshine, fragrant and brilliant.

9. The sky in August is filled with yearning. You are like a purple elf, stretching my wrinkled feelings. Thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of looking back, and thousands of years of expectation have drifted away in the fragrance of osmanthus. So you are here, I embraced the love of this life and painted the sky in August blue.

10, the rain in August still pours down like a note, dripping madly on the cheek, like a lover's warm kiss, which makes people feel impulsive; People in August are still lonely, with sad thoughts and living a boring life in all aspects.