現相食人 The Devouring
那怪物獨坐上席,左右排列的都是那艷質嬌姿。你看他受用飲酒,至二更時分,醉將上來,忍不住胡為:跳起身,大笑一聲,現了本相,陡發兇心,伸開簸箕大手,把一個彈琵琶的女子抓將過來,扢咋的把頭咬了一口。嚇得那十七個宮娥,沒命的前後亂跑亂藏。你看那:那怪物独坐上席,左右排列的都是那艳质娇姿。你看他受用饮酒,至二更时分,醉将上来,忍不住胡为:跳起身,大笑一声,现了本相,陡发凶心,伸开簸箕大手,把一个弹琵琶的女子抓将过来,扢咋的把头咬了一口。吓得那十七个宫娥,没命的前后乱跑乱藏。你看那:
逐句解 Line by line
The monster sat alone at the head of the feast, ranged to left and right by none but figures of lovely form and tender grace.
Both 那 are deictic nà; 都 ("all, none but") is dōu. 艷質嬌姿 ("lovely substance, tender bearing") sets the delicacy of the maids against the beast at their center.
See how he took his ease and drank; and when the second watch came on and the drunkenness rose in him, he could no longer hold back his wildness:
二更時分 is the second night-watch (更 read gèng, 分 read fēn); in 醉將上來 the aspectual 將 is jiāng; 胡為 ("to act wildly, run riot") takes 為 as wéi.
He sprang up, gave one great roar of laughter, showed his true form, and — his savagery bursting out — spread a hand broad as a winnowing-basket, snatched over one of the girls who played the pipa, and with a crunch bit her head clean off at a bite.
本相 ("true form") takes 相 as xiàng; in 抓將過來 the directional 將 is jiāng. 扢咋 renders the sound of the crunch; 彈琵琶 is "to play the pipa (lute)." The homely winnowing-basket hand recurs from the demon’s earlier violence, now at its most monstrous.
The other seventeen palace maids, frightened for their very lives, fled and hid in wild disorder, this way and that. See them now:
嚇得 takes 得 as de; 亂藏 ("hide in confusion") takes 藏 as cáng. Both instances of 那 are deictic nà. The lead-in 你看那 introduces the descriptive 賦 of their flight.
The palace maids in dread, the serving-girls in sudden fright;
The 賦 opens with a balanced statement of the two groups’ terror, to be elaborated in the couplets that follow.
the palace maids in dread, like lotus blossoms lashed by rain and veiled in the rain of night;
The first simile: the trembling maids are 芙蓉 (lotus) beaten by rain. 似 is read sì ("like"). The aestheticizing image sits in pointed counterpoint to the brutality that provoked it.
the serving-girls in fright, like peonies tossed by the wind, dancing in the spring wind.
The matching simile: the fleeing girls are 芍藥 (peonies) shaken by wind. The parallel couplet turns panic into a scene of blossoms in a storm.
Smashing their lutes to save their lives, bruised and stumbling over zither and lyre as they flee;
琴瑟 are the zither (琴) and the many-stringed 瑟. Their abandoned instruments — the emblems of the courtly entertainment — are trampled in the rout.
Out the doors, what heed for north or south; away from the hall, no minding west from east.
Here 那分南北 means "what discerning of north from south," so 那 is the rhetorical nǎ — the first such use in the chapter — parallel to 不管西東, "not minding west from east."
Their jade faces knocked and marred, their tender features bruised and torn;
玉面 and 嬌容 ("jade face," "tender features") return us to the beauty catalogued at the feast’s opening, now battered in flight.
each one fleeing for her life, every one running to save what remained of it.
The closing couplet reduces the scene to bare survival — 殘生, "the remnant of life" — completing the turn from adornment to terror.
This is the chapter’s climactic horror, and its placement is deliberate: the demon’s monstrousness, kept in check through all his courtly performance, at last erupts among the very maids sent to please him. The domestic figure who fussed over his wife’s hair and minded his two children is revealed, drunk, as a devourer of human beings — the novel’s recurring lesson that the monstrous hides within the familiar.
The 賦 that follows aestheticizes the terror with striking, even beautiful, similes — the maids as rain-beaten lotus and wind-tossed peony. The effect is a calculated dissonance: the ornamental verse continues its blossoms-in-a-storm conceit even as it describes women fleeing a cannibal. This ironic counterpoint, beauty of form against horror of matter, is characteristic of the vernacular novel’s set-pieces.
The trampled 琴瑟 — zither and lyre — are the emblem of the courtly revel the demon has shattered; their ruin, and the battered 玉面 that echoes the feast’s opening beauty, measure how completely the entertainment has collapsed into carnage.