龍王變士 The Dragon King Takes a Scholar's Form
龍王依奏,遂棄寶劍,也不興雲雨,出岸上,搖身一變,變作一個白衣秀士,真個:龙王依奏,遂弃宝剑,也不兴云雨,出岸上,摇身一变,变作一个白衣秀士,真个:
逐句解 Line by line
The Dragon King, heeding their counsel, laid aside his precious sword, raised neither cloud nor rain, came up onto the bank, gave his body a shake, and changed himself into a scholar robed in white — truly:
搖身一變, 'one shake of the body and a transformation,' is the novel's stock formula for a shape-shift, and it is still the everyday Chinese for anybody who suddenly reinvents himself. What it produces here is a 白衣秀士, a white-robed licentiate: a scholar. 依奏 is to act on a petition, and 興 in 不興雲雨, raising neither cloud nor rain, is xīng, 'to stir up.' (一 is yí before the falling tone of 變.) The 賦 that follows describes the disguise.
His bearing noble and imposing, he seemed to tower over ravines and rise to the very sky.
丰姿英偉 is a fine and heroic bearing, and 聳壑昂霄, 'rising over gorges, lifting to the clouds,' is a set phrase for a commanding presence.
His gait was measured and dignified, and in all things he kept to compass and rule.
端祥, a variant writing of 端詳, is grave and composed. 循規蹈矩 — following the compasses, treading the carpenter's square — means observing every propriety; it is alive and well in modern Chinese, and it means roughly what we mean by coloring inside the lines.
In speech he followed Confucius and Mencius; in manner he embodied the decorum of the Duke of Zhou.
孔孟 are Confucius and Mencius; 周文 evokes the civilizing rites of the Duke of Zhou and King Wen. Together the couplet paints the very picture of a Confucian gentleman, which is precisely the costume the dragon has picked out.
He wore a gown of jade-colored gauze with a bordered hem, and on his head a carefree scholar's flat kerchief.
羅襴服 is a gauze robe with a horizontal border at the hem — the 襴 (lán) — and counts as formal scholar's dress. The 逍遙一字巾, a 'free-and-easy one-bar kerchief,' is a soft head-cloth folded into a straight band. (一 is yí before 字.)
Persuaded by his ministers, the Dragon King lays down sword and storm and goes up into the world of men dressed as a Confucian scholar — 搖身一變, 'one shake of the body,' the novel's standard formula for a transformation. The 賦 that renders him is pure Confucian portraiture: a noble bearing, a measured gait, speech modeled on Confucius and Mencius, manners after the Duke of Zhou, and the gauze robe and flat kerchief of a licentiate.
There is a quiet joke in the costume. The dragon, a creature of appetite and temper who is about to gamble his life away over wounded pride, has wrapped himself in the very image of self-restraint, 循規蹈矩, keeping to compass and rule. Of all available disguises he has chosen the one virtue he does not possess, and the gap between the borrowed decorum and the rashness underneath is the seed of everything that follows.