You are in a stadium in America; your enemy punched the belly. You are sitting alone below. You all fled; you loved the weasels; they fled. You struck with a claw; it did not hurt. The ground is immediately being covered with colored paper.
Reading
Someone is gossiping about people who are not blood relatives, and about your sustenance and your allotted fortune. Do not tell your dreams to anyone. In the short term strength and support may come. Your distress will be gotten through.
This is an AI translation of Mehmet Emin Kırgil's Turkish reading.