Showing posts with label 諺語. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 諺語. Show all posts

Friday 2 March 2018

Short Length


打拳要长,发劲要短
Long when practising boxing, short when sending out power




This issue has been extensively described in this blog in Training vs Fighting

Wednesday 31 January 2018

Heaven and Earth


頭頂青天,脚抓地;懷抱嬰兒,手托腮
The head carries the blue sky, the feet grip the earth; hugging a child, resting the chin in the hands*




Stretching the fascia lines from top to bottom.

Monday 8 January 2018

Hitting a Wall


打人千萬,不如一紥
Countless hits cannot compare to one prick




Sharp beats blunt.

Tuesday 31 October 2017

A Gentle Hare


行礼文靜如處女,開拳一動如脫兔
As gentle and quiet as a virgin when one salutes, like a fleeing hare when opening the fists* as soon as one moves.




One shall never be seen as a threat outside fighting.

Friday 25 August 2017

Back to Square One


内外合一,形神兼备
Internal and external combine into one, having both shape and spirit




The body is the container, the spirit the content.

Tuesday 1 August 2017

Heavy and Penetrating


錘槊之勇不可敌
One cannot match the fierceness of the mace and the long spear




Training heavy, fighting light; training long, fighting short.

Saturday 1 July 2017

One for Essence


不怕千招會,就怕一招精
Do not fear the thousand moves skilful, fear the perfect one 




Old practices are about changes, not multiplicity.

Saturday 27 May 2017

From Head to Toe


练功先练桩,大鼎增力量
One shall first train pillars when training skills, upside-down adds strength




Training pillars to first fix one's posture.

Saturday 6 May 2017

Roots

打拳不遛腿,必是冒失鬼
Training boxing without strolling with the legs, certainly a reckless person.
Or
Training boxing without stopping on the legs, certainly a reckless person.




Legs and up to the waist are the roots, the essential part of training.

Thursday 6 April 2017

Three Methods, One Art


拳講三術,技,醫,藝術
Boxing emphasise on three methods: skills, medicine and art.




Skills for fighting.

Wednesday 4 January 2017

Greenish Black And Blackish Green


劍走青,刀走黑
The sword goes green, the sabre black.




Green because of the homophony with the character for light.