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第三十八回
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The Infant Questions His Mother and Learns the Crooked from the Upright · Metal and Wood, Probing the Mystery, Perceive the False and the True

掘地見井
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掘地見井 Digging Down, He Finds the Well

xíngzhědào:「jièdòngshǒumebǎobèizàijiāoshùxiàmáizhe。」dāizishuāngshǒuzhùdǎolejiāoránhòuyòngzuǐgǒnggǒngleyǒusānchǐshēnjiànkuàishíbǎngàizhedāizihuāndào:「yazàohuàleguǒyǒubǎobèishìpiànshíbǎngàizhezhīshìtánershèngzheshìguìerzhuāngzhe。」xíngzhědào:「xiānláikànkàn。」dāiziguǒyòuzuǐgǒngkāikànchùyòujiànxiáguāngzhuózhuóbáimíngmíngjièxiàodào:「zàohuàzàohuàbǎobèifàngguāng。」yòujìnqiánkànshíyayuánláishìxīngyuèzhīguāngyìngdejǐngzhōngshuǐliàngxíngzhědào:「jièdòngshǒumebǎobèizàijiāoshùxiàmáizhe。」dāizishuāngshǒuzhùdǎolejiāoránhòuyòngzuǐgǒnggǒngleyǒusānchǐshēnjiànkuàishíbǎngàizhedāizihuāndào:「yazàohuàleguǒyǒubǎobèishìpiànshíbǎngàizhezhīshìtánershèngzheshìguìerzhuāngzhe。」xíngzhědào:「xiānláikànkàn。」dāiziguǒyòuzuǐgǒngkāikànchùyòujiànxiáguāngzhuózhuóbáimíngmíngjièxiàodào:「zàohuàzàohuàbǎobèifàngguāng。」yòujìnqiánkànshíyayuánláishìxīngyuèzhīguāngyìngdejǐngzhōngshuǐliàng


逐句解 Line by line

xíngzhědào:「jièdòngshǒumebǎobèizàijiāoshùxiàmáizhe。」 xíngzhědào:「jièdòngshǒumebǎobèizàijiāoshùxiàmáizhe。」

The Pilgrim said: 'Bajie, set to — the treasure lies buried beneath the plantain tree.'

埋著: lies buried (著 = zhe, durative). 行 = xíng. Wukong keeps up the fiction of a 'treasure.'

dāizishuāngshǒuzhùdǎolejiāo dāizishuāngshǒuzhùdǎolejiāo

The blockhead raised his rake in both hands and struck the plantain down.

築倒了芭蕉: struck the plantain down (倒 = dǎo, topple). 那 = nà; the much-praised plant of the preceding poem is felled at a blow — a comic deflation.

ránhòuyòngzuǐgǒnggǒngleyǒusānchǐshēnjiànkuàishíbǎngàizhe ránhòuyòngzuǐgǒnggǒngleyǒusānchǐshēnjiànkuàishíbǎngàizhe

Then, rooting with his snout, he dug down some three or four chi deep and came upon a stone slab covering something.

用嘴一拱: rooting with his snout (Bajie's porcine method). 三四尺: three or four chǐ (retained untranslated). 蓋著: covering (著 = zhe).

dāizihuāndào:「yazàohuàleguǒyǒubǎobèishìpiànshíbǎngàizhe dāizihuāndào:「yazàohuàleguǒyǒubǎobèishìpiànshíbǎngàizhe

The blockhead said gleefully: 'Brother! Our luck's in — there really is treasure; it's covered over with a stone slab.'

造化了: 'our luck's in.' 蓋著 = zhe. Bajie takes the slab for treasure's covering.

zhīshìtánershèngzheshìguìerzhuāngzhe。」 zhīshìtánershèngzheshìguìerzhuāngzhe。」

'Who knows whether it's held in a jar or packed in a chest.'

罈兒盛著…櫃兒裝著: held in a jar or packed in a chest (兒 = er, suffix ×2; 著 = zhe, durative ×2). Bajie speculates on the container.

xíngzhědào:「xiānláikànkàn。」 xíngzhědào:「xiānláikànkàn。」

The Pilgrim said: 'Lift it up and have a look.'

掀起來看看: lift it and take a look. 行 = xíng.

dāiziguǒyòuzuǐgǒngkāikànchùyòujiànxiáguāngzhuózhuóbáimíngmíng dāiziguǒyòuzuǐgǒngkāikànchùyòujiànxiáguāngzhuózhuóbáimíngmíng

The blockhead indeed rooted it open again with his snout, looked, and saw a glow of rosy light and a clear white vapor.

一嘴拱開: rooted it open with a thrust of the snout. 霞光…白氣: rosy light and white vapor — the deceptive gleam. 那 = nà.

jièxiàodào:「zàohuàzàohuàbǎobèifàngguāng。」 jièxiàodào:「zàohuàzàohuàbǎobèifàngguāng。」

Bajie laughed: 'Luck, luck — the treasure is giving off light!'

Bajie, deceived by the glow, crows over the 'treasure.'

yòujìnqiánkànshíya yòujìnqiánkànshíya

But looking closer — ah!

The narrator's 呀! marks the disappointment to come.

yuánláishìxīngyuèzhīguāngyìngdejǐngzhōngshuǐliàng yuánláishìxīngyuèzhīguāngyìngdejǐngzhōngshuǐliàng

It turned out to be only the light of the stars and moon, reflected off the water shining in the well.

映得那井中水亮: reflected off the bright water in the well (得 = de; 那 = nà; 中 = zhōng). The 'treasure' is only starlight on well-water — and this is the well holding the king's body.


總評 Commentary

The comedy of the false treasure plays out at Bajie's expense. He fells the delicately celebrated plantain at a stroke — a deft deflation of the preceding poem — and roots down with his snout to a covering stone, certain the 'treasure' Wukong promised lies beneath. His greedy speculation (a jar? a chest?) and his crow of delight at the gleam below are the setup for the reveal.

The reveal is a small masterpiece of anticlimax: the 'rosy light and white vapor' that seem to signal treasure are only starlight and moonlight glancing off water — the water of a well. Wukong's fiction has led Bajie, step by greedy step, to the exact spot he needed: the well that holds the drowned king's body.

The passage turns the chapter's engine of benign deception to its climactic use. Every prior misdirection — the staged hunt, the 'business,' the invincible weapon — has been preparation for this moment, when the reluctant pig stands at the well's mouth believing he is about to be rich. The grim, protracted comedy of hauling up the king's body, which occupies the rest of the chapter, begins here.