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Smug as a father-in-law after the punch — pride bruised and doubled down; unearned swagger at its most infamous.
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Smug as a father-in-law after the punch — pride bruised and doubled down; unearned swagger at its most infamous.
For a husband's sake she strains at the work — no one was born with iron skin and bronze bones.
(adverb) why
Carrying banana stumps for the pig's-head feast — dignity spent on an undignified errand, for duty's sake.
Should a phoenix sail past, mother calls it a chicken — and the child agrees — filial deference measured against the evidence of one's own eyes.
'Suppose the bridge were planked...' — the lullaby's soft once-upon-a-wish for lovelier things.
Though the plank bridge is nailed firm and the bamboo bridge sways and pitches — hard going, mother leads the child: the child walks to school, mother walks the school of life.
Though mother owns nothing at all, mother and child are never parted — poverty cannot divide that pair.
to not know how to deal with a complicated problem or affair
No authority, no ordering about — command runs only inside its own fence.
No service, no stipend — reward accepted without work shames the taker.
A thousand gold unearned: if not great luck, then great disaster — the causeless windfall always invoices later.
No trial, no hero — greatness is minted only in misfortune.
Befriend none beneath yourself — the old counsel to climb by company; friends are ladders or weights.
Not strength enough to tie a chicken — feebleness in its proverbial unit.
No office, a light body; a child, and all is complete — the two blessings: freedom from rank, fullness of family.
Workers of the world, unite!
Workers of the world, unite!
inconsequential; meaningless
No small men, no gentlemen — each rank exists by the other's contrast; the ladder needs both ends.
Conjuring something from nothing — fabrication as creation myth.
No wine, no ceremony — the Vietnamese rite runs on the cup; betel opens, liquor seals.
Without luck, no one arrives — effort rows the boat, but fortune is the tide.
No ground to plant an awl — poverty measured to the awl-point.
No ruthlessness, no great man — the cynic's rule that greatness requires a hard heart.
His palanquin ahead, hers following behind — the wedding procession's picture of paired honor.
Letters that wouldn't fill a jackfruit leaf, force that couldn't crack a potsherd — yet hearing of the exam, off he swaggers to sit it — the immortal satire of the unqualified candidate.
Literature exists to carry the Way — writing as the vehicle of principle.
Good writing needs no length — quality declares itself in the first hearing.
No luck with essays, verse or rhyme-prose — go home to the old village and learn to plow properly — the failed scholar's honest retreat.
Civil order and martial merit — governing well in peace and prevailing in war.
Forever knotted, one heart — the wedding wish stitched into every red banner.
Misfortune on the wind, calamity flying past — disaster that simply lands, unaddressed to anyone.
starting line and finish line
It is the first step that counts.
May you have all that you desire!
Ten thousand offenses, none like poverty — want is the crime the world punishes hardest.
Thin gauze over the saint's eyes — a veil that fools no one it was hung for.
Asking after houses and fields — the small dream that convicts a man of no great one.
A poor streak follows every road — carry bad luck anywhere and unpack the same bags.
track-and-field athlete
Keep your things on your body — property parted from its person recruits its own thief.
Things are unequal by nature — prices differ because things do; so ruled Mencius.
Goods return to their old owner — possession circles home; heaven's property returns to earth.
everything changes
A short neck's cry never reaches heaven — the small wronged voice, lost below the clouds.
no-one is indispensable, nobody is so important that others cannot do without
Silent as Bà Đanh's temple — desertion so complete it became the national standard of emptiness.
Crowded as a market — humanity at full jostle.
completely desolate, devoid of people's visitations
No man home, the house is desolate; no woman, the kitchen is — each absence darkens its own room.
Wringing water from a pestle — thrift squeezed past the possible.
Used to indicate the state of being comfortably confident, of one's legs in a shape of the letter 五: unconstrained
Plucking from the nose can't fill the mouth — income structurally short of appetite.
Drawing an ox and selling its shadow — commerce in pictures of value.
Painting brows and face — cosmetics applied to reputation as much as skin.
Painting legs on the snake — ruining a finished thing with superfluous flourishes.
Drawing the deer its escape route — helpfully mapping the wrong for the wrongdoer.
Home truths, ask the children — the household's most honest witnesses are its smallest.
Guarding the state and shielding the army — holding fast the framework of the nation.