Canonical Classics ← 第八十七回
第八十七回
fèngxiānjùnmàotiānzhìhàn
sūnshèngquànshànshīlín

Fengxian Prefecture Offends Heaven and Brings Drought · The Great Sage Sun Urges Goodness and Bestows Rain

銀鬚蒼貌
模式 Mode Read Study
拼音 Pinyin Off
字體 Script
原文 Original text 繁體 Traditional Reader's edition 含詞賦 With rhapsody

銀鬚蒼貌 Silver Beard and Hooked Beak

lóngwángxiǎnxiàngyíncāngmàoshìshuānglóngwángxiǎnxiàngyíncāngmàoshìshuāng
léijiāngshūshēngōuzuǐwēiyánchéngléijiāngshūshēngōuzuǐwēiyánchéng
yúntóngchūxiànshuímiànjīnguānyúntóngchūxiànshuímiànjīnguān
fēngchuízhēncéngzàoméihuányǎnfēngchuízhēncéngzàoméihuányǎn

逐句解 Line by line

lóngwángxiǎnxiàngyíncāngmàoshìshuāng lóngwángxiǎnxiàngyíncāngmàoshìshuāng

The Dragon King showed his likeness — silver-bearded, hoary of face, without a match in this world;

is the colour of age: grey-white, the same word used of an old man's hair and of the sky. The verse restates each of the four openings and then finishes it, which is a standard rhapsody move — say the line, then say it again with the detail.

léijiāngshūshēngōuzuǐwēiyánchéng léijiāngshūshēngōuzuǐwēiyánchéng

the Thunder Marshal stretched out his body — hook-beaked, awful of countenance, truly beyond comparison.

鉤嘴, a hooked beak. The thunder god of Chinese popular religion has a bird's beak and wings, and carries a mallet and chisel; he is one of the most recognisable figures in the whole pantheon.

yúntóngchūxiànshuímiànjīnguān yúntóngchūxiànshuímiànjīnguān

The Cloud Lad came into view — who has such a jade face and golden cap;

玉面, a jade face, means smooth and pale — youth. Against the silver-bearded dragon and the beaked marshal, the cloud god is a boy.

fēngchuízhēncéngzàoméihuányǎn fēngchuízhēncéngzàoméihuányǎn

the Earl of Wind let down his true shape — ever like a man with scorched brows and rings for eyes.

is céng, the past marker, used here in the sense of has always been. 燥眉環眼, dry brows and ringed eyes, is the wind god's traditional face — weathered and staring, the look of someone who lives in a gale.


總評 Commentary

Four gods, four faces, and the verse gives each one exactly one line and one distinguishing feature. A silver beard, a hooked beak, a jade face, scorched brows.

These are not invented descriptions. Each is the standard iconography a Ming reader would have seen painted on temple walls all their life, and the verse works the way a caption works — naming what the audience already recognises.

The novel has been describing celestial bureaucracy for a whole chapter, in the language of departments and edicts and duty rosters. Here, for four lines, it lets the gods look like gods.