2021 Dedh Trei Hans ha Terdhek
De Meurth, nawhes mis Dû
Tuesday, 9th
November
Gwav war an treth - gellys tre ew an bush brâs a düs gwelys
genen en hav. Ma'n drigoryon ow taskemeres an treth rag aga hònan. Na vern thew
an ayr gleb ha nag eus spladnder an howl. Da ew ganjans kerdhes reb an mor. My
eth dhe'n vedhegva rag pig breghlin arta - ha nena my a gemeras kerdh wheg
ewedh. Ma meur dhe vos gwelys. Ma whath flourys war an speras. Whath ma'n lanterns
pompyon reb an payl - saw mons ow qwedhra ha difygya. Ma neppeth aral ow
tifygya - homm ew an velyn eskern coth. Bes ma derevyans predn ow lebmel emann
e'n nessa kew. (Nag eus hordhes ena lebmyn.) Ha ma whel ow mos rag war an vorr
dhiwrosa.
Winter on the beach - gone home is the crowd of people we see
in summer. The inhabitants are getting the beach back for themselves. Never
mind that the air is damp and there is no sunshine. They like walking by the
sea. I went to the doctor's surgery for an injection again - and then I took a
nice walk too. There's a lot to be seen. There are still flowers on the
brambles. The pumpkin lanterns are still by the wooden fence - but they are
shrivelling and collapsing. Something else is collapsing - that is the old bone
mill. But a new wooden building is springing up in the next paddock. (There are
no rams there now.) And work is going ahead on the cycle path.
Deg
ger rag hedhyw Ten words for today
daskemeres
to
get back, recover
difygya
to
collapse, fail
gellys
~ gyllys gone
gwedhra
to
shrivel
mos
tre to go home
na
vern ~ ny vern it doesn't matter, never mind
payl (m) wooden
fence
pig
breghlin (m) injection
speras
~ spedhas brambles < sperasen
~ spedhasen (f)
spladnder
an howl (m) sunshine
trigoryon
inhabitants
< triger (m)
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