Little Red Riding Hood – Hugan Fach Goch
Once upon a time, there was tiny village near the forest. In the village lived a sweet little girl. The girl lived with her Mother. She was very nice to everyone. Evryone loved the girl and everyone talked to her. Her grandmother loved her the most.
One day, the grandmother gave her a little cap which was bright red in colour. The girl loved the cap so much that she wore it all the time. Because of this, she was called “Little Red Riding Hood”.
One day her mother called her and gave her a basket.
TranslateUnwaith, roedd pentref bach ger y goedwig. Yn y pentref roedd merch fach annwyl yn byw. Roedd y ferch yn byw gyda’i Mam. Roedd hi’n annwyl iawn gyda phawb. Roedd pawb yn caru’r ferch a siaradodd pawb â hi. Roedd ei mam-gu yn ei charu fwyaf.
Un diwrnod, rhoddodd y fam-gu gap bach iddi a oedd yn goch llachar mewn lliw. Roedd y ferch wrth ei bodd â’r cap gymaint nes iddi ei gwisgo trwy’r amser. Oherwydd hyn, fe’i galwyd yn “Hugan Fach Goch”.
Un diwrnod galwodd ei mam hi a rhoi basged iddi.
“Come here, Little Red Riding Hood. This basket has a piece of cake and a bottle of wine. Take them to your grandmother. She is ill and weak and this will help her. Walk nicely and quietly. Do not walk away from the main path.”
“I will be very careful, Mummy”, said Little Red Riding Hood to her mother.
Translate“Tyrd yma, Hugan Fach Goch. Mae gan y fasged hon ddarn o gacen a photel o win. Dos â nhw at dy fam-gu. Mae hi’n sâl ac yn wan a bydd hyn yn ei helpu. Cerdda yn braf ac yn dawel. Paid â cherdded i ffwrdd o’r prif lwybr. ”
“Byddaf yn ofalus iawn, Mam”, meddai’r Hugan Fach Goch wrth ei mam.
“When you go into her house, don’t forget to say “Good Morning”. When you are leaving, don’t forget to say “Good Bye” and give her a kiss.”
“I will not forget, Mummy”, said Little Red Riding hood
Translate“Pan ei di i mewn i’w thŷ, paid ag anghofio dweud” Bore Da “. Pan fyddi di’n gadael, paid ag anghofio dweud” Hwyl Fawr “a rhoi cusan iddi.”
“Ni fyddaf yn anghofio, Mam”, meddai’r Hugan Fach Goch
Her grandmother lived in a little wooden house in the forest. The house not far from the village. Little Red Riding Hood was dancing and singing as she entered the woods. Here she saw a wicked wolf. Little Red Riding Hood was very nice and kind. She did not know that the wolf was wicked and was very bad. She was not afraid of him.
“Good day, Little Red Riding Hood,” the wolf said.
“Good day, Mister wolf.”
TranslateRoedd ei mam-gu yn byw mewn tŷ bach pren yn y goedwig. Nid oedd y tŷ ymhell o’r pentref. Roedd yr Hugan Fach Goch yn dawnsio ac yn canu wrth iddi fynd i mewn i’r goedwig. Yma gwelodd flaidd drygionus. Roedd yr Hugan Fach Goch yn annwyl iawn ac yn garedig. Nid oedd hi’n gwybod bod y blaidd yn ddrygionus a’i fod yn ddrwg iawn. Nid oedd arni ei ofn.
“Diwrnod da, Hugan Fach Goch,” meddai’r blaidd.
“Diwrnod da, Mister blaidd.”
“Where are you going so early in the morning, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“To my grandmother’s house in the forest.”
“What do you have in your basket?”
“Cake and wine. My grandmother is sick and this will help her to make her stronger.”
Translate“Ble ydych chi’n mynd mor gynnar yn y bore, Hugan Fach Goch?”
“I dŷ fy nain yn y goedwig.”
“Beth sydd gyda chi yn eich basged?”
“Cacen a gwin. Mae fy mam-gu yn sâl a bydd hyn yn ei helpu i’w chryfhau.”
“Where does your grandmother live, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“A little farther on in the wood. Her house is near the three large oak-trees. You surely must know it,” replied Little Red Riding Hood.
The wolf thought, “What a tasty young creature. She will be more tasty to eat than the old woman. I must be cunning. I must be smart and eat them both.”
Translate“Ble mae’ch mam-gu yn byw, Hugan Fach Goch?”
“Ychydig ymhellach ymlaen yn y coed. Mae ei thŷ ger y tair coeden dderw fawr. Siawns eich bod yn gwybod amdano,” atebodd Hugan Fach Goch.
Meddyliodd y blaidd, “Am greadures ifanc, flasus. Bydd hi’n fwy blasus i’w fwyta na’r hen ddynes. Rhaid i mi fod yn gyfrwys. Rhaid i mi fod yn graff a bwyta’r ddwy ohonyn nhw.”
So the wolf said, “Little Red Riding Hood, the flowers near the river are very pretty and smell so fresh. You can pluck some flowers for your grandmother and she will like it very much.”
“How right you are, Mister Wolf. I shall make the most beautiful bunch of flowers for my Grandmother”
The Little Red Riding Hood started to pick the flowers fast.
TranslateFelly dywedodd y blaidd, “Hugan Fach Goch, mae’r blodau ger yr afon yn bert iawn ac yn arogli mor ffres. Gallwch chi blycio rhai blodau i’ch mam-gu a bydd hi’n ei hoffi’n fawr.”
“Rydych yn gywir, Mister Blaidd. Byddaf yn gwneud y tusw harddaf o flodau i’m Mam-gu.”
Dechreuodd yr Hugan Fach Goch ddewis y blodau yn gyflym.
“Why are you choosing all the flowers? Slow and steadily choose the most pretty flowers”, said the wolf cunningly.
“Right you are, Mister Wolf” said the girl and carefully started picking the flowers.
Translate“Pam ydych chi’n dewis yr holl flodau? Yn araf ac yn gyson y dewiswch y blodau mwyaf tlws”, meddai’r blaidd yn gyfrwys.
“Rydych yn iawn, Mister Blaidd” meddai’r ferch a dechrau pigo’r blodau yn ofalus.
The wolf turned and ran to the grandmother’s house and knocked at the door.
“Who is it? Is it my granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood?”
“Yes, I am the Little Red Riding Hood,” said the wolf. “I have brought you fresh cake and wine so that you can get better, Grandmother.”
The Grandmother opened the door and before she could open her mouth, the wolf ate her in one swallow.
TranslateTrodd y blaidd a rhedeg i dŷ’r nain a churo wrth y drws.
“Pwy sydd yna? Ai fy wyres, Hugan Fach Goch?”
“Ie, fi yw’r Hugan Fach Goch,” meddai’r blaidd. “Rwyf wedi dod â chacen a gwin ffres atoch fel y gallwch wella, Mam-gu.”
Agorodd y Fam-gu’r drws a chyn iddi allu agor ei cheg, bwytaodd y blaidd hi mewn un llwnc.
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Then he went to her closet and put on her clothes. He wore a nice cap and lied down in the bed.
Little Red Riding Hood finally finished picking the flowers and arranged them into a nice boquet. She happily came to the house and saw the door open.
“Good Morning, Grandmother” she said but the wolf did not answer.
So the girl went to the bed. Her grandmother was lying there covered with a blanket and a cap over her face.
TranslateYna aeth i’w chwpwrdd a gwisgo ei dillad. Gwisgodd gap neis ac yna gorweddodd yn y gwely.
O’r diwedd, gorffennodd yr Hugan Fach Goch bigo’r blodau a’u trefnu mewn tusw tlws. Daeth yn hapus i’r tŷ a gweld y drws ar agor.
“Bore Da, Mam-gu” meddai ond ni atebodd y blaidd.
Felly aeth y ferch at y gwely. Roedd ei mam-gu yn gorwedd yno wedi’i gorchuddio â blanced a chap dros ei hwyneb.
She said, “Grandmother, my dear Grandmother, you have such big ears.”
“The big ears can help me hear you better, my dear Grand daughter,” said the wolf.
“But, Grandmother, such big round eyes you have,” she said.
“The big eyes can help me see you better, my dear Grand daughter,” said the wolf.
TranslateMeddai, “Mam-gu, fy Mam-gu annwyl, mae gennych glustiau mor fawr.”
“Gall y clustiau mawr fy helpu i dy glywed di’n well, fy annwyl wyres,” meddai’r blaidd.
“Ond, Mam-gu, llygaid crwn mor fawr sydd gennych chi,” meddai.
“Gall y llygaid mawr fy helpu i dy weld di’n well, fy annwyl wyres,” meddai’r blaidd.
“But, Grandmother, such large furry hands you have.”
“The big hands can help me hug you better, my dear Grand daughter,” said the wolf.
“But, Grandmother, what a huge mouth you have.”
“The large mouth can help me eat you better, my dear Grand daughter,” said the wolf and jumped out and swallowed up Little Red Riding Hood.
Translate“Ond, Mam-gu, mae gennych ddwylo mawr, blewog.”
“Gall y dwylo mawr fy helpu i dy gofleidio’n well, fy annwyl wyres,” meddai’r blaidd.
“Ond, Mam-gu, dyna geg enfawr sydd gennych chi.”
“Gall y geg fawr fy helpu i dy fwyta di’n well, fy annwyl wyres,” meddai’r blaidd a neidio allan a llyncu’r Hugan Fach Goch.
The wolf was very full and happy. He lay down in the bed and soon was fast asleep. The wolf then began to snore very loudly. The snoring was so lout, a hunter head this and came into the house.
The hunter thought “How loud is this old woman snoring. I should wake her up and see if she wants anything”
When the hunter came into the hut, he saw a fat wolf sleeping in it and snoring loudly.
The hunter saw that the belly of the wolf was moving.
TranslateRoedd y blaidd yn llawn ac yn hapus iawn. Gorweddodd yn y gwely a chyn bo hir roedd yn cysgu’n drwm. Yna dechreuodd y blaidd chwyrnu’n uchel iawn. Roedd y chwyrnu mor uchel y clywodd heliwr y sŵn a dod i mewn i’r tŷ.
Meddyliodd yr heliwr “Pa mor uchel yw chwyrnu’r hen fenyw hon. Dylwn ei deffro a gweld a yw hi eisiau unrhyw beth”
Pan ddaeth yr heliwr i mewn i’r cwt, gwelodd blaidd tew yn cysgu ynddo ac yn chwyrnu’n uchel.
Gwelodd yr heliwr fod bol y blaidd yn symud.
“Oh you wicked creature, have you swallowed the Grandmother?”
He took out a pair of scissors, and cut open the stomach of the sleeping wolf.
The little girl sprang out, crying, “How scary it is! How scary it is to be eaten by a wolf!”
The aged grandmother came out also shouting, “How scary it is! How scary it is to be eaten by a wolf!”
Translate“O ti greadur drygionus, wyt ti wedi llyncu’r Fam-gu?”
Cymerodd bâr o siswrn allan, a thorri stumog y blaidd a oedd yn cysgu ar agor.
Cododd y ferch fach allan, gan lefain, “Mor frawychus yw hi! Mor frawychus yw cael eich bwyta gan flaidd!”
Daeth y fam-gu hen allan hefyd yn gweiddi, “Mor frawychus yw hi! Mor frawychus yw cael eich bwyta gan flaidd!”
Little Red Riding Hood and the hunter quickly found large stones. They filled the belly of the wolf with the stones and woke him up. The wolf saw the hunter and tried to run away
But alas, the stones were so heavy that he tripped and fell many times. Soon he was so tired that he fell dead.
TranslateYn sydyn, fe ddaeth y Hugain Fach Goch a’r heliwr o hyd i gerrig mawr. Fe wnaethant lenwi bol y blaidd â’r cerrig a’i ddeffro. Gwelodd y blaidd yr heliwr a cheisio rhedeg i ffwrdd
Ond gwaetha’r modd, roedd y cerrig mor drwm nes iddo faglu a chwympo lawer gwaith. Yn fuan roedd mor flinedig nes iddo syrthio yn farw.
Then all three were very happy. The grandmother and the hunter ate the cake and drank the wine.
Little Red Riding Hood learnt a lesson. “I will never ever ever again leave the path and run into the woods. When my mother has told me not to enter the woods, I should never do it again. I will always listen to my mother”
TranslateYna roedd y tri yn hapus iawn. Fe wnaeth y nain a’r heliwr fwyta’r gacen ac yfed y gwin.
Dysgodd y Hugain Fach Goch wers. “Fydda i byth, byth eto’n gadael y llwybr ac yn rhedeg i’r coed. Pan fydd fy mam wedi dweud wrtha i am beidio â mynd i mewn i’r coed, ni wnâi i byth ei wneud eto. Byddaf bob amser yn gwrando ar fy mam.”
