Yn nghanol haf, roedd Emrys, Delyth, a Gareth ar eu taith trwy'r mynyddoedd yng nghalon Eryri.

In the middle of summer, Emrys, Delyth, and Gareth were on their journey through the mountains in the heart of Eryri.

Roedd yn ddiwrnod clir, ond roedd y teimlad yn drwm wrth iddynt gofio eu tad a gollwyd yn ddiweddar.

It was a clear day, but the feeling was heavy as they remembered their recently lost father.

Roedd eu hanes gyda'u tad yn gorwedd ar y llwybr hwn, yng nghysgod y teml guddiedig.

Their history with their father lay on this path, in the shadow of the hidden temple.

"Byddwn yn cadw at y llwybr hirach," meddai Emrys, yn arwain ymlaen â’i synnwyr arferol o benderfyniad.

"We'll stick to the longer path," said Emrys, leading onward with his usual sense of determination.

Roedd Delyth yn siarad yn dawel, "Ond roedd ein tad wastad yn sôn am harddwch y llwybr byr, llonydd hefyd."

Delyth spoke quietly, "But our father always mentioned the beauty of the shorter, peaceful path."

Roedd Gareth yn edrych rhwng ei ddau frawd a chwaer, teimlad o anobaith yn llenwi ei galon.

Gareth looked between his brother and sister, a feeling of despair filling his heart.

Roedd eisiau cysylltu â'u tad am y tro olaf, ac felly roedd y llwybr byr yn medru rhoi’r math ysbrydoldeb hwnnw iddynt.

He wanted to connect with their father one last time, and so the shorter path might offer them that spirituality.

"Rydych chi'n gwybod beth, gadewch inni fynd â llwybr ein tad," meddai Gareth o'r diwedd, gan ymuno â dymuniad Delyth.

"You know what, let's take our father's path," Gareth finally said, joining in Delyth's wish.

Roedd Emrys yn edrych arno fe am eiliad, yna chwarddodd yn feddal, "Iawn, rhaid inni fynd â golau ar ein traed."

Emrys looked at him for a moment, then laughed softly, "Alright, we must tread lightly."

Gyda llawenydd cymysgedig â gwg fach, roedd y tri yn cychwyn ar eu llwybr, bac ardderchog y bryniau yn cilio i'w holiodd graddol.

With joy mixed with a small scowl, the three set off on their path, the magnificent backdrop of the hills gradually receding behind them.

Daethant at y teml guddiedig erbyn hwyr, pan oedd yr haul yn dechrau suddo, ei belydrau olaf yn dawnsio ar y cerrig hanner canrif oed.

They arrived at the hidden temple by evening, as the sun began to set, its last rays dancing on the fifty-year-old stones.

Roedd y lle'n dawel, bron yn ysbrydol, â golygfa hollol anhygoel dros y dyffrynnoedd islaw.

The place was quiet, almost spiritual, with a completely incredible view over the valleys below.

Ac yna, roedd anadl oer y tymestl yn dechrau dod i'r awyr, ond mynodd Delyth, "Rhaid inni gyflawni hyn nawr, ni allwn ddychwelyd yma eto."

And then, a cold breath of the storm began to come into the air, but Delyth insisted, "We must complete this now; we can't return here again."

Gyda pharch a dwyster, taflwyd lludw eu tad gan ddechreuwyr y gwynt.

With respect and intensity, their father’s ashes were cast to the beginner's wind.

Roedd y glaw yn dechrau syrthio fel pe theimladau'r haul, gan droi'r eiliad yn un o gau; gyda gwerthfawrogiad dweud "anffodus ond perffaith."

The rain began to fall as if it shared the sun's emotions, turning the moment into one of closure; with an appreciative remark, "unfortunate but perfect."

Pan gawsant loches mewn cysgod dan y briddellwch y teml, roedd y glaw yn fud a chlywed storïau am eu tad yn rhodd.

When they took shelter in the canopy under the temple, the rain was silent and the shared stories about their father were a gift.

"Mae'n rhaid i mi ddysgu bod yn fwy damweiniol, fel yntau," mynegodd Emrys, gyda gwen ddwfn ar ei wyneb.

"I must learn to be more spontaneous, like him," expressed Emrys, with a deep grin on his face.

Delyth yn sgipio am heddwch, gan fod y dyletswydd wedi'i wneud.

Delyth skipped for peace, knowing the duty was done.

Roedd Gareth yn teimlo bod ei gysylltiad â'i dad wedi ei adnewyddu, oherwydd cerdded y llwybr hwn gyda'i frawd a chwaer.

Gareth felt his connection with his dad had been renewed by walking this path with his siblings.

Roedd y teml, sefyll yn ddigysgod, yn dyst tawel i'r aduniad hwn, rhy fatha cerrig ei thyrrau, yn brawychol ac yn hardd yn yr un pryd.

The temple, standing shadowless, was a silent witness to this reunion, much like its tower stones, both breathtaking and beautiful at the same time.

Roedd y môr o dosturi a chariad yn rhannu'r tri, yr awel yn gwaeddi o amgylchyn ac oddi wrth yr eu hysgolion.

The sea of compassion and love shared among the three, the wind crying around and from their footsteps.

Teyrngarwch gan y teulu, ac roedd eu tad, yn rhywle yn syllu i lawr, yn teimlo'n cyfan.

Loyalty from the family, and their father, somewhere looking down, felt whole.