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I love July because it is a month of change. Summer begins to retreat, giving way to the first signs of Autumn. The leaves on the branches are not quite yellow, but a few have fallen when the wind blows stronger. The weather is not quite cold, but the late evenings are no longer as hot as before. That feeling makes me want to slow down a bit, breathe deeper, listen more and feel more clearly every moment I am living.
July is also the month when I often sit and think a lot about time. The calendar is already halfway through, the numbers on my desk now only show July and beyond. I suddenly wonder: What have I done? The promises I made at the beginning of the year, the plans I wrote in my notebook… have any of them come true? Are any of them still unfinished? July is like a gentle bell, not to blame, but to remind: time flies so fast, if you don’t live fully today, tomorrow will continue to rush.
July is probably the month of waiting and excitement for students. The seniors look forward to their graduation exam results, look forward to their university admission letter, and then struggle with their first choices in life. I remember the old days, also in a July like that, I trembled when I opened my university admission letter. I cried, then rushed to show it off all over the house. That was one of the most beautiful Julys of my life, the month that marked me entering a new door, to grow up little by little.
But July is not only about sunshine and rain, or memories of school days. July is also a month that reminds us of gratitude. July 27 - War Invalids and Martyrs Day - always makes me emotional. Stories about old soldiers, about mothers with gray hair waiting for their children, about wounds that cannot be healed, cannot help but make my heart ache. Even though the war is far away, that sacrifice never gets old. July lets me know that I am living in precious things that many people have sacrificed their youth to preserve.
This year, July came with great changes when the provincial and municipal merger projects officially took effect. Many officials and civil servants had to rearrange their work, leaving the place they had been attached to for many years to come to a new environment. Many families packed up and moved, starting life in a new land, strange but also full of hope. I once met a female colleague at a farewell party at her old agency, her eyes were filled with tears but she still smiled brightly: "It doesn't matter where you go, as long as you can do meaningful work."
July, therefore, is not only a month of memories and nostalgia, but also a milestone that opens a new journey. Some people are excited about the journey ahead, some are hesitant, some slow down a bit, taking time to listen to themselves, to see more clearly the direction they truly desire in the upcoming journey. Among those changes are countless mixed emotions, nostalgia, regret, mixed with hope and faith. July is like a crossroads, where people look back, while gathering all their courage to move forward.
Whether people like it or not, July still comes as a rule of nature. It brings a little rain, a little sunshine, a little nostalgia, a little change. But it is that mixture that creates a July full of emotions, not too noisy but deep enough to make people's hearts tremble.
For me, July is a gentle silence in the middle of the busy cycle of the year. It is the time when I allow myself to rest a little, to slow down and feel more clearly myself and the simple things around me. And when July passes, I will have more motivation to move forward, to complete what is unfinished, and to believe that the days ahead will be full of hope. And so, July is always beautiful, in its own way.
Ha Linh
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