I have an essay topic for a date

I have a date with (civilization).

I had a date with Raindrops.

I have a date with Fall.

Autumn comes with a faint, spinning wheel of light, sowing the seeds of infinite love in the golden earth.

Autumn leaves, golden color like that. It was gently blown by the wind, and it fell to the ground in a fluttering manner. Laying a golden carpet for autumn renders the unique quiet and melancholy atmosphere of autumn.

The red maple ignites the autumn, the autumn is coming, the mountains and the mountains, all the red maples are expressing the joy in their hearts. You see, their little faces are flushed, as if they are hoping that they will be plucked. They are fantasizing, fantasizing that they will be brought home by hands-on children, and carefully make a flaming red maple leaf bookmark, so that their charm will always remain in this autumn day.

The autumn wind blows, bringing bursts of fragrance of flowers and plants; The autumn breeze blows, bringing a pleasant sweet fruity aroma. The autumn breeze swept by, and the little squirrels that stored pine cones brought a burst of coolness; Autumn Wind stroked the little rabbit to reduce its panic when it left the mother rabbit for the first time.

The autumn rain is dashing, and a beaded curtain made of crystal is lit under the eaves. The rain splashed briskly on the ground, causing ripples. The clean and warm raindrops of autumn bring me a kind of spiritual shock, that is a kind of beauty, beautiful transparent, beautiful pure, autumn gives me a kind of silent beauty, quiet beauty.

The poet Liu Yuxi once wrote in the poem "Autumn": Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. This kind of sadness, loneliness, Liao, isn't it a kind of beauty?

In the clean and warm autumn season, I have a date with the autumn, right in the golden earth where the sunflowers are blooming.

Whenever sorrow creeps over your mind, irritability dominates your thoughts, and anxiety takes over your heart, will you go on a happy date like me? Listen to the sound of flowers blooming.

Stepping on the fragrance of the earth all the way, my soul drifted to the lake as if fascinated. There, wildflowers are pouring out their fragrances, and the ripples are carrying sorrow away, occasionally flying over the small insects in front of them, curiously looking at the corners and corners around them. Not far away, a few budding water lilies lie quietly in the water, like a sleeping beauty looking forward to the appearance of the prince, and the oily and tender grass has been spread to the far end.

The footsteps stopped at the side of a water lily, what a delicate flower it was, people couldn't help but touch it, kiss it, put their hands on the pink face of the water lily reverently, hold their breath, and move! The water lily smiled slowly and shook it! The water lily nodded shallowly and opened!

The water lilies are gently stretching their waists ......

Dreams fly with the soul, life will knock anxiety down, at this time, how can you not be intoxicated? Smell the sun.