Towering redwood forests obscure everything along the eastern coast, stretching for hundreds of miles. Until the long river divided and flowed, the hills were undulating and surrounded, and a quiet lagoon appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The Zheyang ship turned around lightly and sailed from the mouth of the sea into the lagoon that was sixty or seventy miles away. What comes face to face is a large area of ​​shacks and fields along the lakeshore.

Hundreds of Viyot tribesmen are busy in camps and farmland by the lake. They have always been good at fishing

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