"If only," smiled Pao-ch"ai, at these words, "you could be as painstaking as she is, what a good thing it would be. And would you fail to attain success in anything you might take up?"
Pao-yu made no reply. But realising that Hsiang Ling had crossed over in high spirits to find Tai-yu again, T"an Ch"un laughed and suggested, "Let"s follow her there, and see whether her composition is any good."
At this proposal, they came in a body to the Hsiao Hsiang lodge. Here they discovered Tai-yu holding the verses and explaining various things to her.
"What are they like?" they all thereupon inquired of Tai-yu.
"This is naturally a hard job for her!" Tai-yu rejoined. "They"re not yet as good as they should be. This stanza is far too forced; you must write another."
One and all however expressed a desire to look over the verses. On perusal, they read:
"Tis not silver, neither water that on the windows shines so cold.
Selene, mark! covers, like a jade platter, the clear vault of heaven.
What time the fragrance faint of the plum bloom is fain to tinge the air, The dew-bedecked silken willow trees begin to lose their leaves.
"Tis the remains of powder which methinks besmear the golden steps.
Her l.u.s.trous rays enshroud like light h.o.a.r-frost the jadelike bal.u.s.trade.
When from my dreams I wake, in the west tower, all human trace is gone.
Her slanting orb can yet clearly be seen across the bamboo screen.
"It doesn"t sound like a song on the moon," Pao-ch"ai smilingly observed. "Yet were, after the word "moon", that of "light" supplied, it would be better; for, just see, if each of these lines treated of the moonlight, they would be all right. But poetry primarily springs from nonsensical language. In a few days longer, you"ll be able to do well."
Hsiang Ling had flattered herself that this last stanza was perfect, and the criticisms, that fell on her ear, damped her spirits again. She was not however disposed to relax in her endeavours, but felt eager to commune with her own thoughts, so when she perceived the young ladies chatting and laughing, she betook herself all alone to the bamboo-grove at the foot of the steps; where she racked her brain, and ransacked her mind with such intentness that her ears were deaf to everything around her and her eyes blind to everything beyond her task.
"Miss Ling," T"an Ch"un presently cried, smiling from inside the window, "do have a rest!"
"The character "rest;"" Hsiang Ling nervously replied, "comes from lot N. 15, under "shan", (to correct); so it"s the wrong rhyme."
This rambling talk made them involuntarily burst out laughing.
"In very fact," Pao-sh"ai laughed, "she"s under a poetical frenzy, and it"s all P"in Erh who has incited her."
"The holy man says," Tai-yu smilingly rejoined, "that "one must not be weary of exhorting people"; and if she comes, time and again, to ask me this and that how can I possibly not tell her?"
"Let"s take her to Miss Quarta"s rooms," Li Wan smiled, "and if we could coax her to look at the painting, and bring her to her senses, it will be well."
Speaking the while, she actually walked out of the room, and laying hold of her, she brought her through the Lotus Fragrance arbour to the bank of Warm Fragrance. Hsi Ch"un was tired and languid, and was lying on the window, having a midday siesta. The painting was resting against the part.i.tion-wall, and was screened with a gauze cover. With one voice, they roused Hsi Ch"un, and raising the gauze cover to contemplate her work, they saw that three tenths of it had already been accomplished.
But their attention was attracted by the representation of several beautiful girls, inserted in the picture, so pointing at Hsiang Ling: "Every one who can write verses is to be put here," they said, "so be quick and learn."
But while conversing, they played and laughed for a time, after which, each went her own way.
Hsiang Ling was meanwhile preoccupied about her verses, so, when evening came, she sat facing the lamp absorbed in thought. And the third watch struck before she got to bed. But her eyes were so wide awake, that it was only after the fifth watch had come and gone, that she, at length, felt drowsy and fell fast asleep.
Presently, the day dawned, and Pao-ch"ai woke up; but, when she lent an ear, she discovered (Hsiang Ling) in a sound sleep. "She has racked her brains the whole night long," she pondered. "I wonder, however, whether she has succeeded in finishing her task. She must be tired now, so I won"t disturb her."
But in the midst of her cogitations, she heard Hsiang Ling laugh and exclaim in her sleep: "I"ve got it. It cannot be that this stanza too won"t be worth anything."
"How sad and ridiculous!" Pao-ch"ai soliloquised with a smile. And, calling her by name, she woke her up. "What have you got?" she asked.
"With that firmness of purpose of yours, you could even become a spirit!
But before you can learn how to write poetry, you"ll be getting some illness."
Chiding her the while, she combed her hair and washed; and, this done, she repaired, along with her cousins, into dowager lady Chia"s quarters.
Hsiang Ling made, in fact, such desperate efforts to learn all about poetry that her system got quite out of order. But although she did not in the course of the day hit upon anything, she quite casually succeeded in her dreams in devising eight lines; so concluding her toilette and her ablutions, she hastily jotted them down, and betook herself into the Hsin Fang pavilion. Here she saw Li Wan and the whole bevy of young ladies, returning from Madame w.a.n.g"s suite of apartments.
Pao-ch"ai was in the act of telling them of the verses composed by Hsiang Ling, while asleep, and of the nonsense she had been talking, and every one of them was convulsed with laughter. But upon raising their heads, and perceiving that she was approaching, they vied with each other in pressing her to let them see her composition.
But, reader, do you wish to know any further particulars? If you do; read those given in the next chapter.
CHAPTER XLIX.
White snow and red plum blossom in the crystal world.
The pretty girl, fragrant with powder, cuts some meat and eats it.
Hsiang Ling, we will now proceed, perceived the young ladies engaged in chatting and laughing, and went up to them with a smiling countenance.
"Just you look at this stanza!" she said. "If it"s all right, then I"ll continue my studies; but if it isn"t worth any thing, I"ll banish at once from my mind all idea of going in for versification."
With these words, she handed the verses to Tai-yu and her companions.
When they came to look at them, they found this to be their burden:
If thou would"st screen Selene"s beauteous sheen, thou"lt find it hard.
Her shadows are by nature full of grace, frigid her form.
A row of clothes-stones batter, while she lights a thousand li.
When her disc"s half, and the c.o.c.k crows at the fifth watch, "tis cold.
Wrapped in my green cloak in autumn, I hear flutes on the stream.
While in the tower the red-sleeved maid leans on the rails at night.
She feels also constrained to ask of the G.o.ddess Ch"ang O: "Why it is that she does not let the moon e"er remain round?"
"This stanza is not only good," they with one voice exclaimed, after perusing it, "but it"s original, it"s charming. It bears out the proverb: "In the world, there"s nothing difficult; the only thing hard to get at is a human being with a will." We"ll certainly ask you to join our club."
Hsiang Ling caught this remark; but so little did she credit it that fancying that they were making fun of her, she still went on to press Tai-yu, Pao-ch"ai and the other girls to give her their opinions. But while engaged in speaking, she spied a number of young waiting-maids, and old matrons come with hurried step. "Several young ladies and ladies have come," they announced smilingly, "but we don"t know any of them. So your ladyship and you, young ladies, had better come at once and see what relatives they are."
"What are you driving at?" Li Wan laughed. "You might, after all, state distinctly whose relatives they are."
"Your ladyship"s two young sisters have come," the matrons and maids rejoined smiling. "There"s also another young lady, who says she"s miss Hsueh"s cousin, and a gentleman who pretends to be Mr. Hsueh P"an"s junior cousin. We are now off to ask Mrs. Hsueh to meet them. But your ladyship and the young ladies might go in advance and greet them." As they spoke, they straightway took their leave.
"Has our Hsueh K"o come along with his sisters?" Pao-ch"ai inquired, with a smile.
"My aunt has probably also come to the capital," Li Wan laughed. "How is it they"ve all arrived together? This is indeed a strange thing!" Then adjourning in a body into Madame w.a.n.g"s drawing rooms, they saw the floor covered with a black ma.s.s of people.
Madame Hsing"s sister-in-law was there as well. She had entered the capital with her daughter, Chou Yen, to look up madame Hsing. But lady Feng"s brother, w.a.n.g Jen, had, as luck would have it, just been preparing to start for the capital, so the two family connexions set out in company for their common destination. After accomplishing half their journey, they encountered, while their boats were lying at anchor, Li Wan"s widowed sister-in-law, who also was on her way to the metropolis, with her two girls, the elder of whom was Li Wen and the younger Li Ch"i. They all them talked matters over, and, induced by the ties of relationship, the three families prosecuted their voyage together. But subsequently, Hsueh P"an"s cousin Hsueh K"o,--whose father had, when on a visit years ago to the capital, engaged his uterine sister to the son of the Han-lin Mei, whose residence was in the metropolis,--came while planning to go and consummate the marriage, to learn of w.a.n.g Jen"s departure, so taking his sister with him, he kept in his track till he managed to catch him up. Hence it happened that they all now arrived in a body to look up their respective relatives. In due course, they exchanged the conventional salutations; and these over, they had a chat.
Dowager lady Chia and madame w.a.n.g were both filled with ineffable delight.
"Little wonder is it," smiled old lady Chia, "if the snuff of the lamp crackled time and again; and if it formed and reformed into a head! It was, indeed, sure to come to this to-day!"