Exercise 8. Translate the text.
Exercise 9. Expressive reading. Read the poem “Time is Like Whisps of Fog on the Hill” [6.146]
Time is like whisps of fog on the hills
You watch them and boredom your spirit fills.
You look at the chain of featureless days,
And a sense of fatigue their flow instills.
Days as twins and days gloomy and grey,
Like birds they arrive and they fly away.
Someone among them conceals your death,
Yet which will be last, only Allah can say.
Abai Kunanbaev (Translated by Dorian Rottenberg)
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