Úll i Glas: Neamhrangaithe

マイ　ブログ / My blog

White flower ()
マダガスカル・ジャスミン　水彩F6（部分）/ White flower (water colour) 2012-5

この小さな,Ina theannta sin, faighim tuairimí ó go leor daoine ar mo bhlag, rud nach n-uaslódálann mé ach ó am go chéile.。Go raibh maith agat。Léigh mé gach trácht.、Tá fíorainmneacha ag roinnt daoine, etc.、Mar gheall ar imthosca éagsúla, ní fhoilsímid an chuid is mó dár dtuairimí.。Le déanaí, tá go leor tuairimí go háirithe ó eachtrannaigh.。Ina measc tá、Tá éagsúlacht comhairle ann freisin chun an suíomh seo a chur chun cinn go gníomhach.。Táim an-bhuíoch as do chineáltas.、An blag seo féin、Níl an topaic leathan ná domhain go leor chun freastal ar leasanna an oiread sin daoine.、Tá a fhios agam féin go han-mhaith。Níl mórán ama agam ach blagáil.。Dá bhrí sin、De thuras na huaire beidh sé fós chomh beag agus atá sé anois.、Agus mé ag leanúint ar aghaidh le mo bhlag míchúramach、Ba mhaith linn freagra a thabhairt go hindíreach ar thuairimí ó na daoine sin.。

Thannk you very much for your comments to this small and indolent blog indeed. I have read all of it of course, but I haven’t been open to the public as some kind of reasons. Most of these comments are from forigners recently. You have given many useful advice to bloaden this site on the net. Although I greatly appreciate your kindness, I get understand this my blog is not wide and deep enough to meet the interest of a lot of people. And I don’t have so much time to spare. So I ‘d like to respond to you ” indirectly ” with this styled blog as it is.

Na pictiúir atá curtha ar an mblag seo、Ach amháin nuair a thugtar isteach taispeántais nó saothair phearsanta.、Is saothair phearsanta iad go léir。Is é an thuas "Madagascar Jasmine" gearrtha páirteach uiscedhath Uimh. 6 ar an bhlag.。

I am a painter. When I paint pictures, I take many kind of paints. Some time taking acrylic, some time oil or water colour, some time tempera for example. And some time mixed together. All of paintings are by myself except the special case on this blog. This “White flowers (Madagascar jasmine )” is painted in water colour on paper. It is the part.

久しぶりに描いた　/　Got good feeling

 

はまなす　水彩F4（部分）　2012

Phéinteáil mé uiscedhath don chéad uair le tamall.。Cathain a bhí an uair dheireanach a tharraing tú é?、Ní cuimhin liom a thuilleadh。Ní dóigh liom go mbeidh sé roimh Dé Céadaoin, 7ú Márta ar a laghad.。Ansin、Níl mí fós ann、Go hintinneach、Tá sé gearrtha chomh mór sin go gceapaim go bhfuil sé blianta cheana féin.。

I painted a wator colour’s today. I don’t know when I did the latest one. I suppose it was within a month, but I feel for long time passing.

Tá sé i bhfad ró-tharraingt。Ní chiallaíonn sé go bhfuil go leor achar dromchla le péinteáil.、gan smaoineamh、Ciallaíonn sé go bhfuil an líníocht monotonous.。Is dócha go gciallaíonn sé go bhfuil an scáileán agus an ceint as sioncronú.。

This is over painting, I think. It means that was painted too much narrative without deep thinking. It shows us the gap between this expression and my feeling.

Fós féin, mothaím an-áthas ar an scríbhneoireacht tar éis tamall fada ag teacht amach ar an scáileán.。Is maith an rud é sin。Tar éis an tsaoil, is duine mé a bhfuil fuinneamh á tharraingt agam.、Mhothaigh mé arís é。

Althogh, It seems that filled with joy on this picture. It has good feeling. I got a new understanding of myself who could refresh with paiting pictures. 2012/4/3

 

父が亡くなった　　　My father was dead

父の作った山

fuair m'athair bás。201213ú Márta, 8:22am。Tógann Athair a anáil dheireanach 5、6 uair an chloig ó shin、Cuireadh traenacha níos faide ná Hachinohe ar fionraí de bharr sneachta trom.、D’éirigh liom an t-ospidéal a bhaint amach i gcarr mo dhearthár.。An nóiméad ar tháinig an ráta cuisle ar an monatóir cothrom le 0、Ní raibh ann ach mise agus m’athair sa seomra ospidéil.。

My father was dead. Márta 13 in 2012, at 8:22 in morning. I just was in time for his death before 5 or 6 hours with my brother. Outside was in the snowstorm as impossible as relate the train from Hachino-he to Oh-minato. When his pulse was disappear from the moniter, I was there with only my father in that room.

Nuair a chonaic mé aghaidh m’athar chomh luath agus a shroich mé an t-ospidéal、Mhothaigh mé go raibh bás m’athar gar.、ar an lámh eile、Ó tháinig mé, is féidir liom rud éigin a dhéanamh、Cé gur éirigh an dochtúir liom i bhfad ó shin (ní dheachaigh an dochtúir i gceannas abhaile agus d’fhan sé ann cé nach raibh sé ar dualgas)。Is dócha go raibh sé chun an leaba báis a fhógairt.)、Bhí mé ag smaoineamh gan aon bhunús。I ndáiríre, fuair m'athair bás gan a bheith in ann aon rud a dhéanamh.。

When we arrived, soon I felt he would be die in not so longtime. The other side, I had strange confidence that I could save his own life unfounded. At that time, his doctor has been gived saving his life up already I guess. Actualy I couldn’t do anything as completly for my father, I must be allowed the fact of his death.

Nárbh fhéidir liom cabhrú le m'athair? Ceapaim。6 mhí、Ar a laghad 3 mhí、Is dóigh liom fós go mb’fhéidir go mbeinn in ann m’athair a ghnóthú dá mbeinn dírithe ar a chúram.。Ba é an chúis nach ndearnamar é sin ná gur thugamar tosaíocht dár saolta féin.。Ní féidir liom cabhrú leis má deir tú gur thréig mé thú。bhí m'athair ag iarraidh bualadh liom、cén fáth nach ndearna tú é sin?、B'fhéidir go raibh mothú ar iarraidh a iarraidh。

I wonder if I can do saving my father’s-own-life ? I have been imagined that he might be Come-back to our family, if I could take him care with apply myself, just while 6 or minimum 3 months. Althogh I couldn’t, because I have to keep the life of my own family. Was I abandand him? He wants to complain to me, I wonder?

Is foraoise cedar í an fhoraois dhorcha faoin muileann gaoithe sa ghrianghraf a chuir m’athair.。Chuir m’athair an tanú deiridh i gcrích, a raibh grá aige do na sléibhte é féin.、Is é an fána foraoise, le go leor spáis idir a chéile、Tá difríocht shoiléir ón bhforaois nach féidir a láimhseáil.。Is cosúil go bhfuil sé beagán níos lú ná 50 bliain ó cuireadh na crainn.。Fásfaidh sé ina chrann mín le himeacht ama.。Seo Hayashi áit a bhfuil croí m’athar fós.。

There is my father’s tree planted property that was viewed dark place in this picture. That is having good condition for trees now as he loved trees and its emvironmental nature. These trees just are little for use since only 50 years after his planting. They will be glowing up gradually. This mountain reminds me to him. 3/27