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It's July. A warm July. Without stop sunlight, gathered like countless good mood. I don't like spring. Spring is a season by his wayward, are messengers of hope, behoove to vexatious, wantonly squandered a sunny rainy day. Just let the sun paste on my face, affectionate, and then a heavy rain has washed away all the warmth. In the morning, I saw the white clouds gently smiling at me in the sky, and in the afternoon, I went home and rode wild in the wind and rain. Dear summer, or hello. Although occasionally a thunderstorm shower vent, but have courage, and your heart is so broad, rain after finishing mood, hang the rainbow, comfort again. Girls wear skirts, youth shining through the camphor tree, the laughter left the sun can not help but squint, boys wearing a wide vest in the the skirt of youth through the camphor tree, leaving the laughter and let the sun can not help but squinted clear; the boys wearing baggy vest playing in the sun, running figure printed on the playground is a blur of old people in knots with a shadow slowly shook Pushan; the swimming pool has happy every splash a person becomes energetic, with light.

現在是七月。一個暖色的七月。連綿不斷的日光，彷彿聚集了無數好心情。我不喜歡春天。春天是一個任性的季節，借著自己是帶來希望的使者，理所當然地無理取鬧，肆意地揮霍著晴天雨天。剛剛讓陽光貼在我臉上親熱親熱，隨即一場大雨便衝掉了所有溫暖。早上出門還看見白雲在天空中慈祥地沖我笑，下午回家便狼狽地騎車在風雨中狂奔。親愛的夏，還是你好。雖然偶爾也會下個雷陣雨發泄發泄，不過下得有魄力，而且你心胸那麼寬廣，下完雨便整理心情掛上彩虹重新安慰人間。女孩子穿著裙子青春煥發地走過香樟樹，留下的笑聲讓陽光也忍不住眯起眼晴男孩子們穿著寬大的背心在裙子青春煥發地走過香樟樹，留下的笑聲讓陽光也忍不住眯起眼晴；男孩子們穿著寬大的背心在烈日中打球，奔跑的身影在操場上印出一個個模糊的影老人們三五成群地拿著蒲扇緩慢地搖著；游泳池裡激起快樂的水花每一個人都變得有活力起來，滿臉發光的樣子。

How long has it not been like this? "I can't remember it. To tell you the truth, I don't want to think about it. No matter what season, as long as the summer experience and met people will feel surrounded by warm water, even in the cold winter is not cold. I always miss you, so I always feel like I'm in the summer.

這樣的日子，有多久沒有經歷了呢'?我有點兒想不起來了。說實話我不想去想。不管在什麼季節，只要想起在夏天經歷的事和遇見的人就會覺得被溫暖的水包圍住了，就算在嚴寒的冬天也一點兒不冷。我老是想你，所以總覺得在過夏天。