Chapter 149: postscript

In the 9th year of Taihe, the owner of the Langzhou merchant sailed across the sea to avoid the hurricane and got lost. Wandering by the waves, there is no way to return. After a few days of boating, I suddenly encounter a fairy mountain. The mountain is in the sea, and the distance is hundreds of miles. Then he stopped the boat and landed, looking for a way forward. It coincided with the new rain after the rain, the green peaks circled the clouds, the mountains and the trees fell, the yao twigs were colorful, the Lanzhiqi grasses, spiritual and delicious. There is a clear stream in the Yuhu Lake, with a few reflections of the shadows of the green crystal, and the five-color beautiful jade scattered by the water, shiny and crystal clear, and can be obtained from elevation. Wherever he raises his eyes, Qingluan chooses alpine trees to roost, the colorful phoenix soars to dance with itself, the birds fly, and the sound of clear singing is pleasant. Go back for hundreds of steps, meet strange beasts and form a pair, chase and play in front, like a sable fox, the whole body is like snow, one golden pupil, one green eye, extraordinary and extraordinary. There are three or five females in the woods picking fragrant grass, with exquisite laughter, and leisurely singing. Seeing everyone, they are very different. Hearing their circumstances, they are inviting their owners.
Walking along the mountain, the cloud is like an illusion, lingering forgotten the distance. There are houses in front of the peaks and ridges, green bamboos as eaves, purple bamboos as terraces, clear waterfalls as curtains, flowing lanscapes as curtains, tall terraces, corridors back and back, floating clouds, the weather is endless, it is difficult to see the whole picture. At the top of the extreme peak, climbing on the platform, looking into the distance, poor blue waves in thousands of miles, relying on the virtual wind, the vast expanse. In the vicissitudes of life, I don’t know where it ends. Refreshing and refreshing, forgetting the mundane world of the world, fluttering in my heart, envious of the immortal world.
And see the owner, the man is in green clothes, the woman is in white neon clothes, the deity is proud, the grace is out of the dust, and the happy fairy family couple. The guests come from the heavens, and they drink at a banquet, and they have never seen Qiongyeyuye and rare seafood. Asked the heaven, the rule of the prosperous age of all clouds, smiled happily. Speaking of different places in the world, witty remarks and anecdotes, broad knowledge, talking and laughing surprised everyone. There is a servant Xuanyi with a handsome face, and people are invited to visit the islands, and the wonders cannot be described. Seeing that the treasure ship is moored in the blue sea, it is more than forty feet long and ten feet wide. It is long with giant boats and dragon-masted sails, which can accommodate hundreds of people. Said its main wandering boat, wherever it goes, rides the wind and waves, the East China Sea, the Nanming, and the West are omnipotent.
Stopped for a few days and resigned. In order to prepare fresh water, food and vegetables, we present rare and precious treasures. Among them is "Pictures of the West Sea", which depicts the western sea routes and records the customs of various countries in detail, which is rare in the world. The servant Qingzhou leads each other, enters the sea from the shore, hears the sound of Xiaoyin in the distance, sees off the guests, the vast clouds, the waves are thousands of miles away, and the fairy mountains are getting away. And Langzhou, but the boat is gone. The companion Pangyu, the family member of the patrol envoy of Langzhou, returned to the patrol ambassador, said this strange thing, surprised. It coincides with the emperor's east tour, introducing the holy emperor and honoring the treasure map. When the emperor saw it, he was shocked, and he sent the ship into the sea to find this island. The East China Sea was vast and hard to come by. The emperor climbed to the sea platform, overlooking the wind, and sighed with a smile: the world is happy, and the world is a fairyland. No more requests. Yunzhou Lu moved to the east and traveled eastward, and was enacted to record it, Jiashen April Autumn.