Walking west along the coast, I unconsciously strayed far from the island landing point.
The sun gradually descended, the sea still a deep blue, the birds foraging had returned to their nests, and Chen Zhou stopped walking.
The winding coastal beach stretched far into the distance, cut off by a Broken Cliff, and farther away, there was a dense forest-covered mountain that blocked the view.
Perhaps it was bad luck, the sea foray yielded no results.
Along the way, he encountered many fish, crabs, and shellfish, but they were all unfamiliar species, which he dared not eat.
After walking all the way, enjoying the evening breeze for a while, Chen Zhou returned to the camp with his spoils and went to the cave dwelling.
Passing through the forest, walking on the hillside, the top of the sun just disappeared at the western peak.
The smoke-blackened mark on the rock wall was like a flying flag welcoming the returning master.
