De Sadorn, ügensves mis Whevrel
Saturday, 20th February
My a viras der an veister ha na veu da genam an wel. Re a dhowr. Nag eus caletter a'n par na war an planet Meurth na fella. En termyn pell tremenys tho an crater Jezero leun a dhowr pecar'a hûjes lydn (ma Jezero ow menya lydn), saw lebmyn gellys ew oll an dowr, treylyes dhe eth. Nag eus ayr po gravedh lowr, etho ma dowr ow pryjyon ort temperedh isel. E j'eth mes a wel bys e'n efander. An dowr a aras olow - ma valys, gwely lydn, delta ryvar formys avel gwynsell. Concevyes ew an dowr gen artist. Ma dowr gwir et ow bôwnder hag e'n plodn bian! Nag eus delta - ma kivorr.
I looked through the window and I did not like the view. Too much water. There isn't that sort of problem on the planet Mars any longer. Long ago the Jezero Crater was full of water like a huge lake, but now the water has all gone, vaporized. There's not enough air or gravity, so water boils at a low temperature. It disappeared into space. The water left signs - there are valleys, a lake bed, a river delta shaped like a fan. An artist has imagined the water. There's real water in my lane and in the little pond. There isn't a delta - there's an adit.
Deg ger
rag hedhyw: Ten words for today
aras (preterite) left
< (verb) gara
bryjyon to boil
concevya to
imagine
efander (m) outer
space
gwynsell (f) fan
kivorr (f)
adit, tunnel, deep trench
lydn (f) lake
ryvar (m) river
treylyes dhe
eth vaporized
valy (m) valley
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