Dedh Trei Ügens ha Dewdhek


De Lün, terdhegves mis Meurth

Monday, 13th March

Ma ponsvorr hens horn coth en ogas. Nag eus trenys eth lebmyn, rag hedna thew an ayr glan. Ma kewny ow tevy war an meyn coth. Gwydnak ew an re ma. Da ew genen kerdhes an vorr ma. Hedhyw e veu maw bian genen. Nag eus scol dhodho whath, soweth. Da ew ganjo crambla, etho ev a veu lôwen. "My ew metêrn an castel, ha chy ew drogwas ploos!"











There's an old railway viaduct nearby. There are no steam trains now, so the air is clean. Lichens are growing on the old stones. These are pale. We like walking this way. Today there was a little boy with us. He still does not have a school, alas. He likes climbing, so he was happy. "I'm the king of the castle, and you're a dirty rascal!"









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