伯乐和千里马
Bole and the thousand-li horse (伯乐相马)
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Key words
| Word | Pinyin | Meaning |
|---|---|---|
| 窄 | zhǎi | narrow |
| 匹 | pǐ | classifier for horses, mules and bolts of cloth |
| 尾巴 | wěiba | tail |
| 退 | tuì | to return; to refund (as in 退货) |
| 扶 | fú | to support with the hand; to help up |
| 盖 | gài | lid; cover; to cover |
| 传 | chuán | to pass on; to transmit |
| 天上 | tiānshàng | in the sky; in heaven |
| 据说 | jùshuō | it is said; reportedly |
| 记载 | jìzǎi | to record; to write down; record; account |
| 老板 | láobǎn | boss; owner (of a shop or business) |
| 滴 | dī | playful spelling of the particle de (as in 好滴) |
English (for the teacher)
The road over the Taihang mountains was steep and narrow. An old horse was hauling a cart loaded with salt, climbing step by step. Its hooves were worn raw, its knees buckled again and again, its tail was soaked through, and sweat streamed down its body and dripped onto the ground. Halfway up the mountain it could pull no more; it could only stand there, unable to go forward or back.
Just then a man came along the mountain road. He saw the horse and froze, then quickly jumped down from his own carriage, held the horse and began to weep. He took off his linen robe and laid it gently over the horse's back. The horse kept its head low and blew a warm breath from its nostrils, then raised its head and gave a long neigh. The sound rose all the way to the sky, clear as a bronze bell or a stone chime.
Why would an old horse hauling salt cry out like that? Because at last it had met someone who understood it. It was a thousand-li horse, one that could run a thousand li in a day, but nobody had ever recognised it, so year after year it had to haul heavy carts. And the man who climbed down and wept for it was the greatest judge of horses of the Spring and Autumn period: Bole.
Bole's real name is said to have been Sun Yang; his eye for horses was so sharp that people called him after Bole, the star official in heaven in charge of horses. This story is recorded in the Zhanguo ce, the Strategies of the Warring States. The man who told it was a gifted man nobody had noticed, and through this horse he wanted to tell Lord Chunshen that a talented person who is never appreciated ends up like this horse, buried away behind a heavy cart and unknown all his life.
More than a thousand years later, Han Yu of the Tang dynasty wrote a very short essay called “On Horses”, with a line in it that everyone came to know: “Thousand-li horses are common, but Boles are not.” He said many thousand-li horses never meet a Bole and are kept in the stable by ordinary people, never get enough to eat, lack strength, and in the end die quietly alongside ordinary horses. Their keeper stands before them with a whip and sighs, “There are simply no thousand-li horses in the world!” Han Yu asks back: are there really no thousand-li horses? More likely they just can't recognise one.
Ever since, 伯乐 has been an everyday word. Today, when Chinese people call a teacher or a boss their 伯乐, they mean the first person to see their talent. Perhaps everyone has inside them a thousand-li horse quietly pulling a cart, waiting for the one person willing to stop for it.