转眼间六月走了，带着那夏日的阳光渐渐走了，拖着那美丽的纱裙。慢慢的，慢慢的，像一缕青烟，慢慢的飞走了。七月来啦！七月是一个我喜欢的月份，更是妈妈的的幸运数。
In the twinkling of an eye, June left, with the summer sun gradually gone, dragging the beautiful gauze skirt. Slowly, slowly, like a wisp of smoke, slowly flew away. July is coming! July is a month I like, but also my mother's lucky number.
七月像一个淘气的小孩，一会笑一会哭的，特别好生气，不动就哭哭啼啼的，我每天在家里总们听到它的哭声，呼呼的，好像在哭中还带有一些怨气，一些别扭，真的让人哭笑不得。
July is like a naughty child, who laughs and cries for a while. It's very angry and cries without moving. I always hear it crying at home every day. It seems that there are still some resentments in the crying. Some are awkward and really make people laugh and cry.
七月也是个很懂事的小孩儿，给了我们美丽的世界。七月份的现在格外好看，每回都是在雨中看见了太阳，当然还有美丽的晚霞。在白天的时候，还会变出许多白云，很有层次感，有时形成了大公鸡，有时形成了杜宾犬。
July is also a very sensible child, giving us a beautiful world. July is very beautiful now, every time I see the sun in the rain, and of course, the beautiful sunset. In the daytime, there will be a lot of white clouds, with a sense of hierarchy, sometimes forming a rooster, sometimes forming a Doberman.
时间过得就是快，七月过完就会到八月，8月8日是我的生日，好期待那一天的到来呀。
Time flies fast. After July, it will be August. August 8 is my birthday. I'm looking forward to that day.