Şunu aradınız:: even the star my memories of my lola (İngilizce - Tagalogca)

my early memories of my father are
ang aking maagang alaala ng aking ama ay

memories of my life's journey
mga alaala ng aking paglalakbay sa buhay

i really miss my memories of being with you
correct i really miss my memories of being with yougrammar on translations

scar of my memory
peklat sa aking alaala

in memory of my town rizal
tagalog

memory of my town by jose rizal
memory ng aking bayan sa pamamagitan ng jose rizal

memory of my town by jose rizal in spanish
memorya ng bayan ko ni jose rizal sa espanyol

they say they are cheap but do not relate because they have a dollar that they are selling there so i do not buy them and even tired at the end of the day we have memories of my classmates especially far away and beautiful ones and the views and since most of us have not been there yet
sabi nila mura daw doon pero di ako relate dahil puro dollar ang naka sulat doon na presyo kaya di ako bumili at kahit nakakapagod sa huli masaya naman na may memories kami ng mga classmate ko lalo na nsa malayong lugar at maganda pa doon at ang mga view at dahil halos lahat kami ay di pa nakakarating doon

i ngai jumped into the big pot and when mabuo the big bell it was so beautiful and it was so smooth and when it sounded kouan yu heard the sound of the big bell it was like my name ngai and it was so loud that it reached to the other place and it was the one memory of my ngai when he jumped into the big pot and it was also a memory that it taxed life for his father kouan yu and he also found out that he was loved by my ngai and the
si ko ngai ay tumalon sa malaking palayok at nang mabuo ang malaking kampana ito ay napakaganda at napakakinis ito at nang pinatunog ito ay narinig ni kouan yu na ang tunog ng malaking kampana ang kagaya ng pangalan ni ko ngai at ito ay napakalakas na abot hanggang kabilang lugar at ito ang isang ala ala ni ko ngai nung sya'y tumalon sa malaking palayok at isa din ala ala na ito ay nagbuwis buhay para sa kanyang ama na si kouan yu at nalaman nya din na sya ay mahal na mahal ni ko ngai at ang

"she looked at the stars, father. and manong leon sang." "what did he sing?" " sky sown with stars... she sang with him." he was silent again. i could hear the low voices of mother and my sister aurelia downstairs. there was also the voice of my brother leon, and i thought that father's voice must have been like it when father was young. he had laid the roll of tobacco on the windowsill once more. i watched the smoke waver faintly upward from the lighted end and vanish slowly into the night outside. the door opened and my brother leon and maria came in. "have you watered labang?" father spoke to me. i told him that labang was resting yet under the barn. "it is time you watered him, my son," my father said. i looked at maria and she was lovely. she was tall. beside my brother leon, she was tall and very still. then i went out, and in the darkened hall the fragrance of her was like a morning when papayas are in bloom.
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