And he made a story for them: See the fig-tree, and all the trees; When they put out their young leaves, you take note of it, and it is clear to you that summer is coming.
[32] "Dyondzani hi murhi wa nkuwa xifaniso lexi; marhavi ya wona, loko ma sungula ku olova, ma humesa matluka, ma swi tiva leswaku ximumu xi kusuhi.[33] Na n'wina, kutakuloko mi vona hinkwaswo leswo, tivisisani leswaku N'wana wa Munhu u kusuhi, u le nyangweni.[34] Kunene, ndzi ri eka n'wina, rixaka leri, ri nga ka ri nga hundzi, leswo hinkwaswo swi nga si humelela.[35] Tilo ni misava swi ta hundza, kambe marito ya mina ma nga ka ma nga hundzi.