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¿Lantla taqalhin WantUS klaqatiy?

Uyma taqalhin WantUS lustlan kukxilha, xpalakata akxni tsukuy Senan, stlan tasiyu, tlapa 'tlapa' latawakaqoy aqapun, laktsu taqalhin, tsitsaqa xmakchixit, nachuna xqalhchujpin, katuwa limaxtuy.
Lichuwinanqoy laqqolon, pine palhnanqoy aqapun High Power, palhlinkoy sen akxni nitlaq Senan, xtachuna lakum patsapsnanin, xalaqsqalalan akxni kaxtlawaqoy xmasaqakan stlan maskujuqoy putlun, wanchu tama 'klilaqatiy xtachuna lakum kintachuwin xatotonaco, laliwan klimaqatsoqnama, klitasiyu xtaxqaqatat.
Stlan tasiyu mimakchixit slipmaqskoya, akxni tawakaniyachan xataxqaqatat chichiní, stlan mintapuwan mili'aqsqakala chu ', Chun XLA' xaskamajma mikstuwix aqapupalhna.

How is my favorite animal?

This animal I have seen on several occasions. I like your way of being. When it starts raining, the flapping of its wings looks beyond high in the heavens. They are small birds with black feathers like its peak. They talk
grandparents are birds that clean the air, the rains sweep taking them to another place, they are smart as the builders when they build their nests, work the soil clay and mud again. That's why I love these birds. Totonac language is like my writing it, I see their reflections in my being.
Its plumage is beautiful, as reflected in ello los rayos del sol, como es tu sentimiento, sabiduría tu, tu humildad you hare ser una golondrina Unica.

Lantla katsisni kminkachikin ¿?

Kinkachikin, stlan tasiyu akxni tsiswan, kilhtamaku mana 'maqtum titaxtuy, talipuwan tawilay akxni tasay monqxni, nachuna lamaqolh katutsu, laktsu taqalhin, lakum; pilam, tie, necktie, maqsqoqoy, kinkalimaqapaxuwayan xmaqskot.
tsaya Lata ', tsaya' tasiyuqoy stakù, kaxku stlan two tawila katsisni Xataxqaqatat chu papa ', wa kinkapulaniyan kintijikan akxni laqatsiswanaw.
Akxni katsisni two tawilay kakiltamakú, taqaxmata lantla tlin saranpitpit, laktsu silanqni, thick uyma laktsu taqalhin litalaqapasqoy, matsiswananin.

How is the night in my town?

At night in my village, we see how time passes. It is sad to hear the song of the owl. There are also small things like the fireflies that we rejoice in his light they carry with them.
The brightness of the stars blinking. The night is increasingly quiet and reflection of the moon is our guide when we reached the dark.
At night time seems quiet. You hear the song of the animals crawling on the ground as the sarampipit and crickets. Brighten up the night with music accompanying the peace.


Pedro Pérez Luna

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