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As the cicadas' chirping gradually fades
August tiptoed in
The osmanthus scent is hidden in the wind.
The afternoon sunlight has also dulled its sharpness.
Warmth filters through the sycamore leaves like shattered gold.
A white shirt hanging on a rope.
The fragrance of sun-dried grass and wood.
The first scoop of sweet from the carved ice watermelon.
Just caught the shadow of the flowing clouds.
No need to rush.
And see the dragonfly skimming the water.
Listening to the evening star fall into the pond
Slow down the days
The swaying rhythm of an old rocking chair
Spread your heart's concerns under the moonlight.
Gently sunbathe
August will treat you gently.
As you at this moment
Gently treating this world...
August tiptoes in
The wind carries the scent of osmanthus in anticipation
The afternoon sun also dulls its edge
Filtering through the sycamore leaves like warm fragments of gold
The white shirt hung on the line
Is imbued with the fragrance of sun-dried grass and wood
The first scoop of sweet watermelon
Just right to catch the shadow of flowing clouds
No need to rush
Just watch the dragonflies touch the water
Listen to the evening stars falling into the pond
Let the days slow down
Like the swaying rhythm of an old rocking chair
Laying out my thoughts under the moonlight
Gently showing
August will treat you gently
Just like you are now
Tenderly treating this world…