In the autumn of this year, a large ship floated from Lingnan, carrying eleven people on it, wearing clothes made of bird feathers, with bright and diverse colors.
People asked him where he came from, and the group replied that they were from Luzon Chinese. While sailing on the sea, the ship was overturned by the wind and waves, and the rest were dead. Only eleven of them were holding a big wood and drifting to a large island before they survived.
They have lived on the island for five years, eating insects and birds, drinking spring water, and living in caves. Their clothes are rotten and cannot be repaired, so they have to weave bird feathers as clothes to wear.
In the past five years, they waited at the beach every day, but no ship passed by. Until this year, they found an empty ship. Although the sails were broken, the hull was intact, so they got on the boat and barely rowed into the sea. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew them here.
Later, the local government learned about this and sent them back to Luzon.
I have to say that at that time, people were really closed to news, and a group of foreigners in trouble would record them as strange things.
