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Dedh Warn Ügens
De Lün ew,
an nessa warn ügensves a vis Genver. Hedhyw vettin thera howl ha me a veu
lôwen. Me a gerras (gerdhas) adro dhe’n lôwarth vy ha me a veu lôwen.
It’s Monday,
the 22nd January. There was sun this morning and I was happy. I
walked round my garden and I was happy.
Nag üjy
an howl o spladna na fella, saw lôwen o vy whath. Rag fra (Praga)? Drefen boas flourys
et o lôwarth: lies flour kigliw ha nebes flourys melyn ha rüdh.
The sun
is no longer shining, but I am still happy. Why? Because there are flowers in
my garden: lots of pink flowers and a few yellow and red flowers.
Ma prisk
camellia dhebm. Anjei a florysh en Kernow. Onan broas ew gorerys gen flourys
kigliw. Ma dhe
brisken vian pemp flour rüdh. Dadn an prisk ma brially melyn o cüdha.
I have
camellia bushes. They flourish in Cornwall. A big one is covered in pink
flowers. A little bush has five red flowers. Under the bushes yellow primroses
are hiding.
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