On July 1, I like your colorful hot like you, love you of clinging, like the vagaries of the sky, you love your frank nature, all things for your hot's mature, for your dew to reconcile all things and happy growth, all things for your test and know the stamina and endurance of the meaning of life, all things get better temper due to your change
Into July, we vaguely see 1.3 billion Chinese children, all the way, after 90 years, cast into a historical monument of the republic!
Into July people seem to be really into the hot summer, scorching sun, let a person tough
July is as fierce, as fierce, as affectionate
I read that the firefly of July has a comfort from a distance, wrapped around your clothes blown away by the wind
I like July, lies in your sincere sunshine, lies in your sincere pay to autumn, autumn because of your savings more abundant, the human will survive because of your pay
July, you dance in the dark, I can't see you
In July, is doomed the days of leave students homecoming, plum quiet, slowly disappear but come, but still very hot in the summer, learn all, pick up the luggage, picked up the mood, also along with once packaged, let the flower again, only the mistake then others, turn head to smile, turned to leave
In July, when the sun is burning like a furnace, the home town is busy and busy
July brings me the prelude of success, brings me the aftertaste passion, experiences the happy time of the beautiful life, July you lit up my passion
Fire in July, it is the passion of the fire, beautiful fire, lit the orange garden lantern, spray the water lotus root, ripe crops in the field
Look, July is like a masterpiece, written by Chinese children; Listen, July is like a melodious hymn, a hammer and sickle symphony; In July, a huge ship, full of Chinese children in the long history of sailing waves; In July, a lighthouse, guiding hundreds of millions of Chinese people forward direction
July, another hot July! In the land of July, a flag unfurls; There is a longing in the July sky
Into the vibrant July, into the hot July lines, listen to the deep shade of the cicadas in cadence, wrapped in restless flying
I like The July, like the affection to my lover, July gives me sincere and hot love, I return with higher enthusiasm, this is my life full of contentment and passion
In July, we can see 13 Communists sailing out of the South Lake in a red boat with scythes and hammers in the middle of the river and sailing in the rough sea
In July, the small mountain village is permeated with sweat and salty; it is burned through with fire and hot; it is salty and salty; it is salty and salty; it is salty and salty; it is salty and salty; it is salty and salty; it is salty and salty; it is salty and salty; it is full of fire and laughter; it is sweet; it is full of happiness and busy scene.
LiuNian July, I can imagine myself like Rongchang singing, leisurely, from time to time miss.
In July, mountains and rivers, beliefs and poems are particularly high; in July, life, everything and youth are particularly vigorous.
When I hold the hammer to cast the great wall of steel, when I hold the sickle to harvest the ballad, I would like to dye the flag of July more red and colorful with the sweat and blood of labor, because I am the son of July, kneel down under the altar of July, deeply love July, and appreciate July.