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Translation
During the reign of Emperor An of Jin, there lived in Houguan a young man named Xie Duan. Orphaned young, with no relatives, he was raised by his neighbors. By seventeen or eighteen he was a model of propriety — careful, modest, never stepping beyond the bounds of decency. He set out on his own, but had no wife. The neighbors pitied him and tried to find him a match, but without success.
Xie Duan worked his fields from dawn to dusk, never idle. One day he found an enormous snail near the town — as large as a three-liter jug. Thinking it a marvel, he brought it home and placed it in a large jar. He kept it for some ten days.
Then a strange thing began. Each morning when he returned from the fields, he found his door open, rice cooked, soup hot, a fire burning — as if someone had been tending his house while he was away. He assumed his neighbors were being kind and went to thank them. They denied it. He pressed them. They laughed and said: "You've already got yourself a wife hidden in your house, and you're thanking us for cooking?"
Xie Duan was baffled. The next morning he left as usual, then doubled back and peered through his fence. He saw a young woman emerge from the jar, walk to the kitchen, and light the stove. He rushed inside, went straight to the jar, and found only the empty snail shell. He ran to the kitchen and asked: "Where have you come from, and why are you cooking for me?"
The woman was terrified. She tried to retreat into the jar but could not. She answered: "I am the White Water Maiden of the Heavenly River. The Celestial Emperor took pity on your loneliness — orphaned young, yet always respectful and self-disciplined — and sent me to tend your house. For ten years, I was to make you prosperous and help you find a wife, then return to the heavens. But you spied on me without cause. My true form is now revealed. I cannot stay."
She paused. "Still, your life will improve somewhat from now on. Work your fields diligently, fish and gather, manage your affairs well. Keep this shell — store your grain in it, and it will never run empty."
Xie Duan begged her to remain. She refused. Then the sky darkened, wind rose, rain fell, and the White Water Maiden vanished in a gust of storm.
Analysis 解读
This is the ancestor of all "celestial maiden" tales in Chinese literature. The White Water Maiden is not a ghost, not a fox-spirit, not a demon — she is a star-being, dispatched from the Milky Way (天汉, the Heavenly River) on a mission of compassion. Her presence in the story reflects the Chinese cosmological belief that the heavens take active interest in the moral lives of ordinary people.
The tragedy of the story is gentle but real. Xie Duan has done nothing wrong — he is "恭谨自守" (respectful and self-disciplined) — yet his one act of curiosity destroys the arrangement. The celestial order is strict: once seen in human form, the maiden cannot return to her hidden role. The snail shell, emptied of its inhabitant, becomes a hollow promise — it will provide grain, but never again provide company.
Further Reading
- → 桃花源 · Peach Blossom Spring — another hidden world
- → 精怪情缘 · Demon Lovers — more supernatural women
- → 千岁狐精伯裘 · Boqiu the Fox — another hidden helper