Original text A native of Wuling, fishing is his occupation. He travels along streams and forgets the distance of the road. Suddenly, I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank. There were no trees in the middle, the grass was delicious, and the fallen flowers were colorful, which was very different to fishermen. I walked forward again, wanting to exhaust the forest. When the forest reaches the water source, there is a mountain. The mountain has fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees, and bamboos, where there is traffic, and chickens and dogs can hear each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders, their yellow hair is hanging down, and they are enjoying themselves. When he saw the fisherman, he was shocked and asked where he had come from. If he had an answer, he would return home and set up a wine shop to kill chickens for food. Hearing about this person in the village, he came to inquire. Ziyun's ancestors escaped from the chaos of the Qin Dynasty and led his wife's people to come to this desperate situation. They never came back, so they separated themselves from outsiders. When I ask what era this is, I don’t know whether there was the Han Dynasty or the Wei and Jin Dynasties. What this person said one by one made everyone sigh. The rest of the people went to their homes again, where they all had wine and food. After stopping for a few days and resigning, one of the people there said: "It's not enough to teach outsiders!" Once he got out and got his boat, he helped him to the road and looked for it everywhere. When I went to the county, I asked the prefect to tell me this. The prefect immediately sent people to follow him in search of his desired destination, but he lost his way and could no longer find the way. Liu Ziji, a scholar from Nanyang, heard about it and happily went there, but failed and ended up seeking illness. After that, no one cared.