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In 208, September of the 13th year of Jian'an, there was still no news of the eastward revision. It was already the seventh month since I came here, and all the equipment had failed. I hid it on the stone wall of the bamboo forest at the back of Funiu Mountain. Since I didn't have time to catch up with Sangu thatched cottage, I figured out the route to the south of the Yangtze River...
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