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the prodigal son of the end of the world
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Once gone, the Purple Terrace is even in the desert, and the Green Grave is left alone in the dusk. This is a touching poem by Du Fu, a great poet, who remembered Wang Zhaojun, a famous woman of the generation, and here I borrowed the latter line of his poem, "Leaving the green mound to the dusk". Now it is dusk, and there is also a green mound, which is facing the bleak sunset, looking incomparably lonely. All around the grass color yellow, only this lonely mound a green. There is a tombstone, engraved on the monument is the tomb of his beloved wife Lu Xiaoqing. In front of the tomb, isolated...