Gaujas Nacionālajā parkā ziema bija devusi vietu pavasara elpai.

In the Gaujas Nacionālajā parkā, winter had made way for the breath of spring.

Sniegs kūst, atklājot zemes krāsas.

The snow was melting, revealing the colors of the earth.

Agris, Līga un Dainis stāvēja pie parka ieejas.

Agris, Līga, and Dainis stood by the park entrance.

Viņi apzinājās, ka laiks ir ierobežots.

They realized that time was limited.

Agris skatījās uz ezeru un domāja par sava tēva kompasu.

Agris looked at the lake and thought about his father's compass.

Kompass bija svarīgs, tas viņam atgādināja bērnības pastaigas ar tēvu.

The compass was important; it reminded him of childhood walks with his father.

Bet tas bija pazudis, un sniegs ātri kusa.

But it was lost, and the snow was melting quickly.

"Jāsāk meklēt," teica Līga, viņas acīs spīdēja apņēmība.

"We need to start searching," said Līga, her eyes sparkling with determination.

Viņa mīlēja piedzīvojumus.

She loved adventures.

Dainis, kurš bieži bija skeptisks, tikai nopūtās.

Dainis, who often was skeptical, just sighed.

Viņš zināja, ka bija riskanti.

He knew it was risky.

"Mēs atradīsim," teica Agris, cerot, ka ir taisnība viņa vārdos.

"We will find it," said Agris, hoping that his words were true.

Trijatā viņi devās pa taku, sekojot ceļam, ko kādreiz gāja Agris ar tēvu.

The three of them headed down the path, following the route Agris once walked with his father.

Zeme bija mitra, sniegs kūlina zem viņu kājām.

The ground was wet, the snow crunched beneath their feet.

Meža putni šķindēja, it kā piesardzīgi priecājoties par agrīno pavasari.

Forest birds chirped, cautiously rejoicing in the early spring.

"Sniegs kusa ātrāk nekā gaidīts," teica Dainis.

"The snow is melting faster than expected," said Dainis.

Viņi redzēja, ka upes līmenis pieauga.

They saw the river level was rising.

Agrisa sirds saspiedās.

Agris's heart sank.

"Joprojām negribu mest plinti krūmos," atbildēja Agris.

"I still don't want to give up," replied Agris.

Viņam vajadzēja šo kompasu, lai sajustu saikni ar savu tēvu.

He needed this compass to feel connected to his father.

Viņi turpināja meklēt vēl stundu, raugoties katrā plaisā un zem katra akmens.

They continued searching for another hour, looking into every crack and under every stone.

Beidzot viņi sasniedza upes krastu.

Finally, they reached the riverbank.

Agris redzēja ledus plāksni, kas vēl turējās virs ūdens.

Agris saw a slab of ice still holding over the water.

"Varbūt man jau labāk atgriezties," teica Dainis, viņa balss apdomīga.

"Maybe it's better for me to head back," said Dainis, his voice cautious.

"Es to izdarīšu," teica Agris, viņa acis mirdzēja apņēmībā.

"I'll do it," said Agris, his eyes shining with determination.

Viņš devās pāri ledus plāksnei, uzmanīgi soļojot uz katra soliņa.

He walked over the ice slab, carefully stepping on each foothold.

Pēkšņi sauli atspīdēja uz kaut kā zem ledus.

Suddenly, the sun glinted on something beneath the ice.

Agris pieturējās, aizturot elpu.

Agris stopped, holding his breath.

Tā bija tēva kompasa metāla mala.

It was the metal edge of his father's compass.

Ar piesardzību un steigu, viņš pieslīdēja tuvāk.

With caution and urgency, he slid closer.

Līga piespieda elpu, Dainis rādīja uz ledus bīstamību.

Līga held her breath, Dainis pointed out the danger of the ice.

Bet Agris, ieklausoties sirdsapziņā, izlēma rīkoties.

But Agris, listening to his conscience, decided to act.

Viņš atvēzējās un ar spēku uzlēca uz salauztā ledus, iemērkdamies ūdenī.

He leaped onto the broken ice with force, plunging into the water.

Viņš satvēra kompasu un, sajūtot tā pazīstamo smagumu savā rokā, izkāpa no ūdens.

He grabbed the compass and, feeling the familiar weight in his hand, climbed out of the water.

Līga un Dainis sauca viņu, viņu sejas atvieglotas.

Līga and Dainis called to him, their faces relieved.

Agris, mitrs un drebošs, tomēr jutusies pašaizliedzīgs prieks.

Agris, wet and shivering, nonetheless felt a selfless joy.

Viņš atrada sava tēva mantojumu.

He had found his father's legacy.

Viņš saprata – dabas mīlestība bija mantojums, un dažreiz bija jāuzņemas risks, lai sajustu šo saikni.

He understood – the love of nature was a legacy, and sometimes one had to take risks to feel that connection.

Viņš bija gatavs stāties pretī nākamo dienu izaicinājumiem ar jaunu apņemšanos.

He was ready to face the challenges of the coming days with renewed determination.