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After returning to his hometown, the general didn't meet anyone. The townspeople were unaware of his return. He was so emaciated that even if they encountered him, they wouldn't recognize him. He ascended a small hill with ancient city walls. On top stood his bronze statue. Behind the statue lay a dark moat floating with algae. The statue held a military sword, imperiously overlooking the entire town. The former general, while secretly glancing at his own statue, silently paced back and forth. Now, this statue seemed to have transformed into a stranger, appearing foolish and laughable. Despite this, he still bitterly smiled, unwilling to leave for a long time.
One day, the statue was toppled over by several youths and discarded beside the moat before being moved elsewhere. Its rigid, bluish copper face gazed skyward, still exuding arrogance. The general touched the bronze statue lying horizontally on the ground, discovering it colder than stone. Glancing casually, he saw an old woman crouched on the white stone pedestal of the statue. A bouquet of flowers rested on the pedestal. "This is an extraordinary person..." the old woman said to him without noticing who he was. Her son had served in the battalion under the general's command.
"Because all those remains and death notices are unreliable; the only reliable thing is this gentleman."
She told him that every day she came to pay respects to the statue.
"If this gentleman were still alive, my son would be alive too; if this gentleman has passed away, then my son is also dead."
The former general was greatly shocked, his legs went limp, and he walked away from the old woman and the statue.
Since that day, he feared meeting the old woman. The statue had not yet been moved and was covered in dirty mud. The general was deeply distressed seeing his own image reduced to such a pitiful and ugly state. He felt as though he was naked, lying on the ground for everyone to ridicule. He thought it would be better to just fall into the moat. The soil beneath the statue had softened due to rainwater, perhaps slightly more excavation would make the statue slide down.
He secretly did this when no one was around. One evening, the statue tilted, slid down the slope covered with withered grass, and made a dull sound. White foam rippled around as the statue sank to the bottom of the moat. Straightening his sore back, he blankly stared at the water surface that had returned to calmness.
Suddenly, he was pushed hard from behind and fell forward.
"This is your doing, you cursed man!" The old woman stood in the twilight, her frail body trembling with anger.
"What do you intend to do to this gentleman? To this gentleman..." The old woman cursed him, spat on him, and then ran down the hill crying and shouting.