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第八十六回
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The Wood Mother Lends His Strength to Fight the Monster · The Metal Lord Works His Art to Destroy the Fiend

雙掭燈
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雙掭燈 Give Him a Double Wick

zhǐyǒulǎoyāoshuìwěnliǎngzhīshǒuróutóucuōliǎnzhùdepēnniēzixíngzhědào:「shìxiǎoleshuāngtiàndēng。」yòugēnháomáoérzuòlepāozàiliǎnshàngzuānkǒngnèizhǐyǒulǎoyāoshuìwěnliǎngzhīshǒuróutóucuōliǎnzhùdepēnniēzixíngzhědào:「shìxiǎoleshuāngtiàndēng。」yòugēnháomáoérzuòlepāozàiliǎnshàngzuānkǒngnèi


逐句解 Line by line

zhǐyǒulǎoyāoshuìwěnliǎngzhīshǒuróutóucuōliǎnzhùdepēnniēzi zhǐyǒulǎoyāoshuìwěnliǎngzhīshǒuróutóucuōliǎnzhùdepēnniēzi

Only that old fiend could not sleep sound. He rubbed his head and scrubbed his face with both hands, sneezing without a stop and pinching his nose.

The novel is precise about the symptoms, and they are the symptoms of something up your nose. 打涕噴 is to sneeze, and the whole picture is of a man fighting off a sleeping draught without knowing what it is.

xíngzhědào:「shìxiǎoleshuāngtiàndēng。」 xíngzhědào:「shìxiǎoleshuāngtiàndēng。」

Pilgrim said, "Can it be that he has got wind of it? Let us give him a double-trimmed lamp."

雙掭燈 is a lamp with two wicks drawn up, and the second character is a trade word — trimming a wick forward to make it burn brighter. Wukong means one insect up each nostril, and he says it as a lamplighter's joke. In 曉得, to get wind of, is after a verb of knowing.

yòugēnháomáoérzuòlepāozàiliǎnshàngzuānkǒngnèi yòugēnháomáoérzuòlepāozàiliǎnshàngzuānkǒngnèi

So he pulled another hair, made it up on the pattern of the first, threw it at his face and it bored into his nostril.

依母兒 is on the pattern of the mother — the original as a mould for the copy. It is a workshop word, and Wukong uses it the way a craftsman would talk about a second casting.


總評 Commentary

The double-wick joke is the sort of thing that dates a book precisely. Everyone reading this in the Ming knew what trimming a lamp wick looked like, and knew that two wicks meant twice the light, and would have heard the pun on doubling a dose immediately.

Wukong is enjoying himself. He has found his teacher alive, put a room to sleep, and is now making lamp jokes while dosing a leopard. The chapter has been grim for a very long stretch, and this is where it lets go.