余生七龄,即遭丙午之祸。四凶肆虐于上,狡童横行于野。图籍之厄,酷于秦火;师儒之运,沦为元九。是时也,文化不毛之地,尽诵毛语;千载文明之邦,惨罹明夷。年十六,负耒耜于黄海之滨。耕作之隙,惟以读书为念,其奈无书可读。每观潮涨落,云聚散,海天之变幻,渊若窟穴,邈如楼阁,未尝不心驰神往,形诸梦寐。某日,忽乘桴浮海,恍入岛外洞宫,奇花异卉,夹道引人,不觉兴动形移。至其尽,有巨石当门,以手扪之,则缓缓而启。入其室中,环周皆书,心喜甚,亟翻阅,其字或丹或紫,或篆或隶,或 The rest of his life seven years, that was the calamity of noon. Four fierce rage on the cunning child rampant in the wild. Figure of the Ershi, cool in the Qin fire; Confucianism Yun, reduced to nine yuan. It is also time, culture barren, make chant words; thousands of civilizations, miserable Ming Yi. Year 16, negative 耒 耜 in the Yellow Sea. Cultivation of the gap, but to study for the read, Chennai no book readable. Fluctuations in the tide of each tide, the clouds gathered together, the changes of sea and sky, Yuanruo Cave, 邈 such as pavilions, without exception, not without exception, shaped all dreams. One day, Suddenly floating 桴 floating sea, suddenly shrouded into the palace outside the island, exotic flowers, caught the introduction of pathways, unawares Xing move. To its end, there are boulders when the door to palpable hand, then slowly and Kai. Into the room, the book around the week, the heart hi even urgently read, the word or Dan or purple, or seal or Li, or