Canonical Classics ← 第三十一回
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Zhu Bajie, Roused by Duty, Provokes the Monkey King · Sun the Pilgrim, by Wit, Subdues the Fiend

寶貝療疼
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寶貝療疼 The Treasure Offered

yāodeluàntiàodào:「leleérbèiguànshāleshìhuózhǐhǎoshàngláiérzichángmìngbàochóuhúnjiāqiějīnxīnjuédàozěnmeqiězhìzhì。」xíngzhědào:「zěndezhǐshìshědeháiérdeyǒuxiēxīnténg。」yāodào:「jǐnqǐngláizhèyǒujiànbǎobèizhǐzàiténgshàngerjiùténglequèyàoxiū使shǐzhǐertánzháoruò使shǐzhǐertánzháoajiùkànchūběnxiàngláile。」yāodeluàntiàodào:「leleérbèiguànshāleshìhuózhǐhǎoshàngláiérzichángmìngbàochóuhúnjiāqiějīnxīnjuédàozěnmeqiězhìzhì。」xíngzhědào:「zěndezhǐshìshědeháiérdeyǒuxiēxīnténg。」yāodào:「jǐnqǐngláizhèyǒujiànbǎobèizhǐzàiténgshàngerjiùténglequèyàoxiū使shǐzhǐertánzháoruò使shǐzhǐertánzháoajiùkànchūběnxiàngláile。」


逐句解 Line by line

yāodeluàntiàodào:「leleérbèiguànshāleshìhuó yāodeluàntiàodào:「leleérbèiguànshāleshìhuó

The fiend, so enraged he sprang about, cried, “It is over, it is over — my children, dashed dead by him, cannot now be alive.

氣得亂跳 (qì de luàn tiào), so angry as to leap about; read de. 我兒 (wǒ ér), my children; read ér. read .

zhǐhǎoshàngláiérzichángmìngbàochóuhúnjiāqiě zhǐhǎoshàngláiérzichángmìngbàochóuhúnjiāqiě

There is nothing for it but to take that monk and make him pay with his life for my sons’ — revenge for revenge. Wife, weep no more.

償命報仇 (cháng mìng bào chóu), to pay with a life and avenge a wrong. 兒子 (érzi), sons; read ér. read .

jīnxīnjuédàozěnme jīnxīnjuédàozěnme

How feels your heart within you now?

覺道 (jué dào), to feel, to sense.

qiězhìzhì。」 qiězhìzhì。」

Let me tend to it a little.”

醫治 (yīzhì), to treat, to doctor.

xíngzhědào:「zěndezhǐshìshědeháiérdeyǒuxiēxīnténg。」 xíngzhědào:「zěndezhǐshìshědeháiérdeyǒuxiēxīnténg。」

Pilgrim said, “It is nothing with me — only that, unable to give up the children, I have wept myself into a heartache.”

捨不得 (shě bu de), unwilling to give up; read de. 哭得 (kū de), wept to the point that; read de. 孩兒 with as ér.

yāodào:「jǐnqǐngláizhèyǒujiànbǎobèizhǐzàiténgshàngerjiùténgle yāodào:「jǐnqǐngláizhèyǒujiànbǎobèizhǐzàiténgshàngerjiùténgle

The fiend said, “No matter; get up. I have here a treasure — give the sore place but a rub with it, and it will pain you no more.

不打緊 (bù dǎjǐn), no matter, of no consequence. 摸一摸兒 (mō yì mō’r), to give a rub; here the retroflex suffix, read er. read .

quèyàoxiū使shǐzhǐertánzháoruò使shǐzhǐertánzháoajiùkànchūběnxiàngláile。」 quèyàoxiū使shǐzhǐertánzháoruò使shǐzhǐertánzháoajiùkànchūběnxiàngláile。」

But have a care: do not flick it with your thumb; for if you flick it with your thumb, my true form will be seen.”

大指兒 (dà zhǐ’r), the thumb; the retroflex suffix, read er. 彈著 (tán zháo), to flick and strike upon; read zháo. 本相 (běn xiàng), true form; read xiàng. read .


總評 Commentary

The demon’s grief for his children makes him careless, and in his solicitude for the false princess’s “heartache” he commits the fatal indiscretion of offering his most precious possession — and, worse, of naming its one vulnerability. His warning not to flick the treasure with a thumb, lest his true form be exposed, is the very information Wukong needs, volunteered freely out of tenderness.

The passage turns on the irony that the demon’s affection, genuine as it is, becomes the instrument of his undoing. Wukong’s counterfeit sorrow has done its work: the monster, wholly disarmed, hands his secret to his enemy. The scene sets up the theft of the inner elixir that follows, and confirms the chapter’s method — the fiend is beaten not by force but by having his own heart turned against him.