Torch: |
vek'tuyaea, veia'caruman alcáspi'evaym. jhor'alcáspi'evad t'samigha.
ve'sar teizavaym ne shéshinarim, jhiviken kemav fiván ne cichadaym.
vesik'syirún, naruv dravith dehalaizen ne mlaym kilémavad. saemirvaym
veia mmaváshith kritharún keia, te vesik'caruman. vol'caruman shatruvaym
te epararevaym ne gejhelle alcáspethith gaejin. vek'lóbea, alcáspi'evaym
ne cresin. |
Smooth translation: |
When spring comes we travel to the ocean. It is a difficult journey. First we
must cross the mountains, whose passes often still has snow. Then comes the
forest: fallen trees blocking our way. Then we reach the windy plains, and after
that, the ocean. By the ocean we make and trade our excellent travel-fare. When
fall comes, we travel home. |
Translation of previous torch |
We all travel to the ocean in the spring. The traveling is difficult. Snow still
covers the passes when we first cross the mountains. Then we are at the forest.
Fallen trees prevent our crossing. We arrive at the windy steppes, and then at
the ocean. Over the ocean, we talk and sell very good traveling food. We all
travel home in the winter. |