我的頭可腫 Is My Head Swollen
卻說八戒跌得昏頭昏腦,猛擡頭,見絲篷絲索俱無,他才一步一探,爬將起來,忍著疼,找回原路。見了行者,用手扯住道:「哥哥,我的頭可腫,臉可青麼?」行者道:「你怎的來?」却说八戒跌得昏头昏脑,猛抬头,见丝篷丝索俱无,他才一步一探,爬将起来,忍着疼,找回原路。见了行者,用手扯住道:「哥哥,我的头可肿,脸可青么?」行者道:「你怎的来?」
逐句解 Line by line
Now Eight Rules had fallen till his head was thick and his wits were dull. He looked up sharply, saw that silk tent and silk cords were both gone, and only then went a step and a feel, a step and a feel, crawled up onto his feet, bore the pain and found his way back the way he had come.
得 takes dé in 跌得 — fell until, with the result that. 著 is zhe in 忍著, the durative — bearing it and keeping on. 一步一探 doubles a step and a probe: feeling his way.
Seeing Pilgrim, he caught hold of him and said, "Elder brother — is my head swollen? Is my face black and blue?"
可 twice, asking for confirmation: is it, then. He does not report the fight or the outcome. He asks after his own face.
Pilgrim said, "What happened to you?"
Seven characters, flat. Pilgrim declined this errand, watched his brother go alone, and asks the question without a word of I-told-you-so.
He comes back feeling his way a step at a time, and the first thing he says is a question about his own face.
That is the character in one line. Not what happened, not the master is still in there, not they beat me — is my head swollen? Anybody who has come off a bicycle and immediately checked a mirror knows the instinct.
Pilgrim's reply is worth noticing for what it leaves out. He argued against this, lost the argument, and refused to go along. He now has every opening for a told-you-so and asks instead what happened.