詐敗佯輸 The Feigned Rout
三人在水底下鬥經兩個時辰,不分勝敗。豬八戒料道不得贏他,對沙僧丟了個眼色。二人詐敗佯輸,各拖兵器,回頭就走。那怪物教:「小的們,扎住在此,等我追趕上這廝,捉將來與汝等湊吃啞。」你看他如風吹敗葉,似雨打殘花,將他兩個趕出水面。三人在水底下斗经两个时辰,不分胜败。猪八戒料道不得赢他,对沙僧丢了个眼色。二人诈败佯输,各拖兵器,回头就走。那怪物教:「小的们,扎住在此,等我追赶上这厮,捉将来与汝等凑吃哑。」你看他如风吹败叶,似雨打残花,将他两个赶出水面。
逐句解 Line by line
The three of them fought beneath the water for two double-hours without deciding it either way.
時辰 is the double-hour, a twelfth part of the day: four hours of fighting. 不分勝敗 分 fēn.
Eight Rules reckoned he could not win, and threw Sha Monk a look.
料道, to reckon or judge; 不得贏 得 dé, potential. 丟了個眼色, to signal with the eyes — the whole plan is carried in a glance.
The two of them feigned a rout and made a show of losing, trailed their weapons, turned and fled.
詐敗佯輸 is the tactic Wukong set out before he left the water, executed to the letter. The four characters pair two near-synonyms, as the novel's set phrases usually do.
The monster gave the order: "You little ones, hold your ground here. Let me run this fellow down, and I'll bring him back for you all to share in the eating."
教 jiào, causative "ordered." 扎住, to halt and hold position; 捉將來 將 jiāng, directional. The final 啞 stands for 呀, the vernacular exclamatory particle.
And see him now — like a wind driving withered leaves, like rain beating the last of the blossom — as he chased the two of them up to the surface.
將他兩個趕出水面: 將 here is the disposal coverb, equivalent to 把. 似 sì. The two similes are the narrator's, and they flatter the demon at the exact moment he is being led into the trap.
Ninety-five characters to lose four hours and set the ambush. The economy is worth noticing: the fight itself was given a hundred and ninety-one characters of verse, and its outcome — two double-hours, no decision — is disposed of in a single line of prose. What the block spends its space on instead is the mechanism of the feint, and the one sentence that undoes the demon.
That sentence is his order to his troops: hold here, I will run him down and bring him back for you all to share. It is a promise of a meal, and it is why he goes up alone after two opponents while a hundred spearmen stand still at the bottom of the river. The narrator then follows him up with two similes of a conqueror driving all before him — withered leaves in the wind, blossom under rain — and the flattery is exact and ironic, since the leaves are leading him somewhere.