Canonical Classics ← 第八十六回
第八十六回
木mù母mǔ助zhù威wēi征zhēng怪guài物wù
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The Wood Mother Lends His Strength to Fight the Monster · The Metal Lord Works His Art to Destroy the Fiend

我自有手段
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我自有手段 I Have My Own Means

八bā戒jiè滴dī淚lèi道dào:「哥gē啊a,仔zǐ細xì著zhe,莫mò連lián你nǐ也yě撈lāo去qù了le,我wǒ們men不bù好hǎo哭kū得de:哭kū一yì聲shēng師shī父fù,哭kū一yì聲shēng師shī兄xiōng,就jiù要yào哭kū得de亂luàn了le。」行xíng者zhě道dào:「沒méi事shì,我wǒ自zì有yǒu手shǒu段duàn。」八bā戒jiè滴dī泪lèi道dào:「哥gē啊a,仔zǐ细xì着zhe,莫mò连lián你nǐ也yě捞lāo去qù了le,我wǒ们men不bù好hǎo哭kū得de:哭kū一yì声shēng师shī父fù,哭kū一yì声shēng师shī兄xiōng,就jiù要yào哭kū得de乱luàn了le。」行xíng者zhě道dào:「没méi事shì,我wǒ自zì有yǒu手shǒu段duàn。」


逐句解 Line by line

八bā戒jiè滴dī淚lèi道dào:「哥gē啊a,仔zǐ細xì著zhe,莫mò連lián你nǐ也yě撈lāo去qù了le,我wǒ們men不bù好hǎo哭kū得de:哭kū一yì聲shēng師shī父fù,哭kū一yì聲shēng師shī兄xiōng,就jiù要yào哭kū得de亂luàn了le。」 八bā戒jiè滴dī泪lèi道dào:「哥gē啊a,仔zǐ细xì着zhe,莫mò连lián你nǐ也yě捞lāo去qù了le,我wǒ们men不bù好hǎo哭kū得de:哭kū一yì声shēng师shī父fù,哭kū一yì声shēng师shī兄xiōng,就jiù要yào哭kū得de乱luàn了le。」

Bajie said through his tears, "Brother, take care. Do not let them scoop you up as well — we should be no good at the weeping then: one wail for the master, one wail for the elder brother, and it would all get into a muddle."

仔細著, take care, ends with 著 as zhe in its command sense — mind how you go. 撈, to scoop out of water, is the same verb Wukong used of the master being fished out of the middle of them. Both places 得 appears here it is de, hanging a consequence off the weeping.

行xíng者zhě道dào:「沒méi事shì,我wǒ自zì有yǒu手shǒu段duàn。」 行xíng者zhě道dào:「没méi事shì,我wǒ自zì有yǒu手shǒu段duàn。」

Pilgrim said, "Never mind. I have means of my own."

Ten characters of flat confidence, and they are the first cheerful thing said in this stretch. 手段 is what you have in hand — skills, methods, tricks — and it is the same word the fiend demanded of him before the recital of the autobiography.


總評 Commentary

Bajie's worry is genuine and his reason for it is absurd. He is not afraid of losing his brother; he is afraid of the scheduling problem it would create at the graveside. The novel lets him be tender and ridiculous in the same sentence.

It is also the only joke in a very bleak passage, and it works because it comes out of real grief. Bajie has been weeping for a page and a half, and what he has learned from it is that mourning two people at once would be confusing.