English: In this world, nothing is more beautiful than hearing a sad rooster in the backlands when there is moonlight. It even seems that hidden in the throat of that rooster, the soul of the moon sings in counterpoint, sobbing.
Ho: Teteć akat́ re miat́ duku akan Sanḍisim Backland re ayumić aete móćaḱ nen Otesai re banoḱa. Sanḍisimaḱ Uṭúṭua re uku akan Chanḍuḱaḱ Rva Counterpoint re kusut́-kusut́ teć duraṅ tan leka ó ada renáoḱa.