When I was a child, I always held the hands of other children and asked them to play with me on this fate grass. I vowed to them that as long as we tear out the square, we are destined and my friendship will last forever. I still remember how happy we would have been if the square was really torn out. However, as I grew older, I finally realized that this little game was just a baseless legend. This kind of little game doesn't even seem to be a legend. It is just spread among children childishly. It is more like an agreement or a kind of confidence, which makes us so happily immersed in this little game. And those friends who played fate grass with me when I was young, scattered their things, no matter how reluctant I was, no matter how many times we had torn into squares.
But I still play this game with my friends as always. Probably because I have always believed in fate and that the fate grass will bring me good luck. No matter how difficult he or she is to get along with me on the other end, no matter how much he or she hates me on the other end, I believe that if we were torn into a square, we would continue to get along well. Haha, how stupid I am, how naive I am.
However, I find that more and more high-rise buildings are being built now, and gradually, those large tracts of fate grass disappear. It's hard for me to get back the feeling I had before, after all, I could pick it up easily before. So I always wanted to write such a novel to commemorate it - such an unknown but romantic and lovely fate grass.