The Farmer and His Sons – Y Ffermwr a’i Feibion
Once upon a time, there was a farmer who had a large farm. He had three sons who were very lazy. They did not help him. They used to eat and sleep all day. The farmer was very hard working and used to take care of his farm.
One day the farmer felt that he was growing old. He knew that his sons were lazy. So he decided that he would play a trick to make them understand.
TranslateUnwaith, roedd ffermwr â fferm fawr. Roedd ganddo dri mab a oedd yn ddiog iawn. Ni wnaethant ei helpu. Roedden nhw’n arfer bwyta a chysgu trwy’r dydd. Roedd y ffermwr yn gweithio’n galed iawn ac yn arfer gofalu am ei fferm.
Un diwrnod roedd y ffermwr yn teimlo ei fod yn heneiddio. Roedd yn gwybod bod ei feibion yn ddiog. Felly penderfynodd y byddai’n chwarae tric i wneud iddyn nhw ddeall.
He called his three sons and said, “Sons, listen to me carefully. I have ploughed the fields for many years. Do you know why? There is a large pot of gold hidden in the farm. For many years, I searched for this pot alone. I am now growing old and cannot search anymore. Dig the entire field and you will find the treasure!”
TranslateGalwodd ei dri mab a dywedodd, “Feibion, gwrandewch arnaf yn ofalus. Rwyf wedi aredig y caeau ers blynyddoedd lawer. Ydych chi’n gwybod pam? Mae pot mawr o aur wedi’i guddio yn y fferm. Am nifer o flynyddoedd, mi wnes i chwilio am y pot hwn ar fy mhen fy hun. Rwyf bellach yn heneiddio ac ni allaf chwilio mwyach. Cloddiwch y cae cyfan ac fe welwch y trysor! ”
The three sons were very excited. A pot of gold would mean that they did not need to work ever again. They dug the farm all day and night and could not find the pot.
However, the three sons had dug the farm very well. During the harvest time, the farm produced a very large crop. The sons made a very large profit.
TranslateRoedd y tri mab yn gyffrous iawn. Byddai pot o aur yn golygu nad fydd angen iddynt weithio byth eto. Buont yn cloddio’r fferm trwy’r dydd a’r nos ac ni ddaethant o hyd i’r pot.
Fodd bynnag, roedd y tri mab wedi cloddio’r fferm yn dda iawn. Yn ystod amser y cynhaeaf, cynhyrchodd y fferm gnwd mawr iawn. Gwnaeth y meibion elw mawr iawn.
The sons came to the father and said, “We now understand what you mean by the pot of Gold. We have found our treasure. Our treasure is farming.”
TranslateDaeth y meibion at y tad a dweud, “Rydyn ni nawr yn deall yr hyn rydych chi’n ei olygu wrth y pot Aur. Rydym wedi dod o hyd i’n trysor. Ffermio yw ein trysor. ”
Moral: “Industry is itself a treasure.”
TranslateGwers: “Mae diwydiant ynddo’i hun yn drysor.”
