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Misfortune on the wind, calamity flying past — disaster that simply lands, unaddressed to anyone.
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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
The Southern "oh really?" — a light two-syllable reaction that can carry surprise, interest, or polite disbelief depending on the melody.
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.
Back to shore — climbing out of a losing position to break even at last; the swimmer’s metaphor every underwater investor lives by («còn hàng là còn hy vọng về bờ»).
Back to the pig trough — every gain (or the whole windfall) evaporates and you are exactly where you began; from the fisherman’s-wife fairy tale, where greed returns the old woman to her broken trough.
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.
A tail too big to wag — the branches outgrowing the trunk; subordinates too strong to steer.
Not yet knowing life, how know death — Confucius's answer to every question about the hereafter.
Driving fish for the deep, driving sparrows for the thicket — the tyrant's cruelty herds his own people to his rival.
Old duck, young chicken — each meat at its proper age; timing is the recipe.
A duck hearing thunder — sound received, meaning nowhere.
A duck hearing thunder — sound in, meaning nowhere.
A thick orange rind meets a sharp fingernail — every defense eventually meets its matching attack.
it doesn't matter how smart or cunning you are, there's always someone else better to take you down
Only the wife who dies yours was truly yours — die first, and wife, wealth and fields all take new owners.
Husband and wife are a whole life's bond — weigh every word of it, the losses with the gains.
Spouses are garments, put on and taken off — brothers are limbs, and limbs don't unbutton.
The first wife is the main pillar; the lesser wife, an added post — the old house's blunt architecture of marriage.
A wise wife schooling a foolish husband — a marriage pulling at mismatched strengths.
A wife chosen by her line, a husband by his stock — marriage vetted at the pedigree.
A minor wife and an extra child — burdens multiplied by one's own entanglements.
Đậu's wife — a byword for hopeless clumsiness around the house.
A wife from the East country, a husband from the North — folk geography's ideal match.
A poor workman blames his tools.
to burglarize while crying for help
to beat the drum (as in, sound the burglar alarm) while burglarizing
Vỹ Sinh clasping the pillar — keeping a promise to the death, drowned at the trysting post.
Absence weakens affection — when people no longer see each other, their hearts drift apart.
Far kin tire the feet, near kin tire the mouth — distance costs visits; proximity costs words.
Carted and measured by the bushel — the mediocre come in bulk; excellence is counted by the piece.
Far off lies Côn Đảo the prison isle — the exile's landmark, sung at a distance no boat wants to close.
Don't fear the distance — far from the person, far from the voice, but the heart has not moved.
Green beards rule, white heads serve — rank outranks age, however the elders grumble.
Spinning the rope that binds oneself — complications hand-braided at home.
watching TV or films