Sunday, 22 February 2026

2026 Day 53

2026 Dedh Terdhek ha Dewgens










De Sül, nessa warn ügens mis Whevrel
Sunday, 22nd February
















Ma sawarn wheg et ow esedhva. Wòja an enawel vrâs my a drohas nebes sethednow dhort an wedhen vian codhys ha gòrra anjei en lester a dhowr. Lebmyn ma flourys gwydn wheg. Ma flourys war remenat a'n wedhen war an dor, barrednow bian emesk bambou, ewedh. Ma'n howl ow spladna ha ma edhyn ow cana.  Ma rüdhek e'n topp an perbren. Jorna teg ew.




   There is a sweet smell in my sitting-room. After the big storm I cut some twigs from the little fallen tree and put them in a container of water. Now there are sweet white flowers. There are flowers on the remainder of the tree on the ground, little branches among bamboo, too. The sun is shining and birds are singing. There's a robin in the top of the pear tree. It's a lovely day. 


 

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