At night, Luofengtang lived in a single room, while Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobei shared a room.

"Mother, are we going home tomorrow?" Yang Ruqing was squatting on the ground washing the little feet of Luo Baby, when the little girl seriously asked.

"What's wrong? Missing home?" Yang Ruqing asked. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Luo Baobei shook his head, "No way, I'm not done playing yet."

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Yang Ruqing smiled and said, "Okay, then let's play at Zuo Jiazhuang for two more days and go back around the tenth day of the first lunar month."

"Going back on the tenth? Great! In a few days after I get back, it'll be the Lantern Festival. Will our village still be putting on operas for the Lantern Festival this year?" Luo Baobei asked again.

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"What? Do you want to watch a show?" Yang Ruqing asked.

Luo Bao-bao nodded. “I don’t like watching big plays, but I like singing in them. Singing in big plays is lively; everyone in the village comes out to watch, and people from the neighboring villages come over to join the fun.”

"By the way, there are also vendors selling sugarcane, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns who all come to our village theater square to hawk their wares. It's so lively! I love it!"

Yang Ruqing smiled, "Alright, then this year during the Lantern Festival, our village will still be putting on a play for three days. How about that?"

"Yay!" Luo Bao cried out with joy.

“Mother, when the time comes, I will invite Aunt Left and Uncle Left to come to our house to watch the opera with us.” She continued.

Yang Ruqing smiled and nodded. "Of course."

The next day, the sun came out, but the wind was also quite strong. However, this did not affect Yang Ruqing and their mood for going out to play.

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After breakfast, the carriage from the Left family stopped in the courtyard. Left Junmo and Luofengtang were driving, while Yang Ruqing and Luobao sat inside.

Last night during dinner, Zuo Junmo suggested taking Yang Ruohua and her family of three to play at the famous Ziwei Cave in Huaguang County today.

"Uncle, how long will it take us to get to Ziwai Cave?" Luo Bao'er leaned against the side of the carriage and asked Zu Junmo, who was driving.

"Well, not far," Zuo Junmo said with a smile. "At most, half an hour."

"Yay!" cried Luo Baobei. "What's fun in the Ziwai Cave? Are there any monsters?"

Everybody laughed.

Zuo Junmo said, "There are no monsters, but there is a chessboard and stone bench left behind by immortals inside."

"Wow, that's amazing!" Luó Bǎobǎo's eyes lit up immediately, rubbing his hands together. "Father, please make the carriage go faster! I want to get to Zǐwēi Cave quickly and see the chessboard left by the immortals!"

Liao Fengtang, who was driving the carriage, heard the urging and turned to look at Luo Babao with a doting smile. "Alright, then we'll hurry up a bit, but you better go back to the carriage and sit properly."

Yang Ruoqing's voice came from the carriage: "Baby, come, sit by mother. Let your father and your uncle on your left focus on driving the carriage."

In less than half an hour, the carriage arrived at the foot of Ziwei Mountain.

"How come it's a mountain? Wasn't it supposed to be a cave?" Jumping down from the carriage, Luo Baobei looked at the mountain standing before him and couldn't help but be surprised.

Yang Ruqing raised her hand and touched the top of her head, "Zǐwēi Cave is inside Zǐwēi Mountain. You'll understand when we get there."

Luò Bǎobǎo nodded. She was still well-behaved, following Yáng Ruòqíng's side at first. But as they walked, she pulled away Yang Ruòqíng's hand and started running ahead by herself.

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Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang walked at the back, the two men chatting as they went, mostly Zuo Junmo introducing this Ziwei Mountain to Luo Fengtang.

Yang Ruqing walked beside Luofeng Tang, listening to Zuo Junmo's introduction to Ziwei Mountain.

Many people who come to Huguang County will visit Ziwai Cave, inviting relatives and friends.

"Those who have come to Lakelight County but not visited the Purple Willow Cave, haven't truly been to Lakelight County." he said.

“Zuo Ge, I have a question for you,” Yang Ruohua said.

"You ask," Left Junmo said.

Yang Ruqing said, "The name Ziwei Cave is very nice, poetic and picturesque. Is it related to the lilac flowers on Ziwei Mountain?"

Zuo Junmo smiled. "Many people have asked you the same question, but the name of Ziwu Mountain's Ziwu Cave has nothing to do with the wisteria flower."

“Huh?” Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow, “What does that have to do with anything?”

Luo Fengtang pointed to the blue sky and white clouds above his head, "Ziwu Star." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"The Purple Microstar?" Yang Ruoqing was even more astonished.

Luofeng Tang nodded, "Hmm."

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Zuo Junmo also said, "Feng Tang is right, it is indeed related to the Ziwei Star."

>Legend has it that the Ziwu Cave is named because a long time ago, during a certain dynasty, a prince dedicated himself to seeking the Tao. By chance, he came to the Ziwu Mountains of Hu Guang County and chose a cave as his abode for cultivating immortals and refining elixirs.

“After attaining immortality and ascending to heaven, he would, on certain nights when the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, invite his celestial friends back to his former abode in Ziwai Cave to play chess and discuss scriptures.”

It is said that on the cliff edge of this Ziwei Cave, there grows a peony flower.

“Over five hundred years of blooming and falling, this peony flower, after listening to so many scriptures and sermons, gradually gained a spirit,”

“When spring flowers were in full bloom, someone near Ziwu Cave saw with their own eyes a woman in pink clothes enter the cave. It is said that the beauty of the woman in pink was as beautiful as a flower...”

As they strolled and chatted about these strange stories, several people unknowingly arrived at the entrance of Ziwei Cave.

“Wow, there’s a really big door over there!”

The little camel baby, Luo Babao, who was scouting ahead, excitedly turned around and ran to Yang Ruqing and the others. He raised his hands and made some gestures.

Zuo Junmo smiled and said, "I told you it wasn't far!"

Lǎo bǎobǎo nodded repeatedly.

“Come in, Ziwai Cave is just under this mountain,” he said, then led the way ahead.

Yang Ruqing reached out and took Luo Bao's hand: "Mother will hold you."

But Luo Baobei shook off Yang Ruoheng's hand, "No, no, I want to walk by myself, explore on my own."

Later, I'll be held by my mother's hand, and she won't let me touch or play with anything. I can only stare with my eyes, which is so frustrating! I wouldn't want to hold hands anyway.

Luo Babao grumbled in his heart, but his feet were already bouncing after Zu Junmo.

Zuo Junmo said: "The stones on the ground are a bit slippery, and there is moss. Why don't you let your uncle hold your hand?"

Luo Baobei really lowered his head to look at the stone at his feet, weighed it for a moment, and put his small hand into Zuo Junmo's.

Behind Luo Feng Tang, he came to Yang Ruo Qing's side and silently reached out to take her hand.

Yang Ruqing turned her head and glanced at him. The two of them smiled at each other and stepped forward together.

“Wow, this cave is so amazing! It's so long and deep, and there's even a river inside!”

>Baby Luo's excited voice echoed behind her, the little girl was curious about everything, touching everything with excitement. Her mouth wouldn't stop chattering, and her feet were stomping around as if she had a tiny motor running full speed.

Zuo Junmo led Luoluo, explaining everything they saw along the way as they walked. He was very patient.

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