The Travellers and the Sea – Y Teithwyr a’r Môr
Once upon a time, there were two travellers who were walking down the beach. They were thinking of ways to become rich.
The travellers saw something in the Sea. It was slowly coming towards them.
The first traveller said, “Look, there is something coming towards us in the sea. What could it be?”
TranslateUnwaith, roedd dau deithiwr yn cerdded i lawr y traeth. Roeddent yn meddwl am ffyrdd i ddod yn gyfoethog.
Gwelodd y teithwyr rywbeth yn y Môr. Roedd yn dod tuag atynt yn araf.
Dywedodd y teithiwr cyntaf, “Edrychwch, mae rhywbeth yn dod tuag atom yn y môr. Beth allai fod?”
The second traveller said, “Maybe it is a huge ship carrying gold and silver. Maybe they are looking for someone to share it with.”
The first traveller said, “Oh we are so lucky”
TranslateDywedodd yr ail deithiwr, “Efallai ei bod yn llong enfawr yn cario aur ac arian. Efallai eu bod yn chwilio am rywun i’w rannu. ”
Dywedodd y teithiwr cyntaf, “O rydyn ni mor lwcus”
The object moved closer to them. It was not a ship.
The first traveller said, “It is not a large ship. What else could it be?”
The second traveller said, “Maybe it is a small boat carrying the tastiest fish. Maybe they are looking for someone to share it with.”
The first traveller said, “Oh we are so lucky”
TranslateSymudodd y gwrthrych yn agosach atynt. Nid llong ydoedd.
Dywedodd y teithiwr cyntaf, “Nid llong fawr mohoni. Beth arall allai fod? ”
Dywedodd yr ail deithiwr, “Efallai ei fod yn gwch bach sy’n cario’r pysgod mwyaf blasus. Efallai eu bod yn chwilio am rywun i’w rannu. ”
Dywedodd y teithiwr cyntaf, “O rydyn ni mor lwcus”
The object moved closer to them. It was not a boat.
The first traveller said, “It is not a boat. What else could it be?”
The second traveller said, “Maybe it is a small chest of Gold. Maybe we can sell it and become rich.”
The first traveller said, “Oh we are so lucky”
TranslateSymudodd y gwrthrych yn agosach atynt. Nid cwch ydoedd.
Dywedodd y teithiwr cyntaf, “Nid cwch mohono. Beth arall allai fod? ”
Dywedodd yr ail deithiwr, “Efallai mai cist fach o Aur ydyw. Efallai y gallwn ei werthu a dod yn gyfoethog. ”
Dywedodd y teithiwr cyntaf, “O rydyn ni mor lwcus”
The object washed along the shore. It was not a ship. It was not a boat. It was not a chest of gold. It was just a wooden log.
TranslateGolchodd y gwrthrych ar hyd y lan. Nid llong ydoedd. Nid cwch ydoedd. Nid cist o aur ydoedd. Dim ond boncyff pren ydoedd.
Moral: “Do not let your hopes carry you away from reality.”
TranslateGwers: “Peidiwch â gadael i’ch gobeithion eich cludo i ffwrdd o realiti.”
