𝐿𝑎 𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑎 𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑢𝑛 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑎, 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠, 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑠, 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠, 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠, 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠, 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑎 𝑠𝑢 𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑚𝑜, 𝑛𝑖 𝑚𝑢𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜, 𝑛𝑖 𝑚𝑢𝑦 𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑜, 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑢𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑠, 𝑜𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑒𝑛 𝐷𝑢𝑜, 𝑢𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑦𝑢𝑑𝑎, 𝑜𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑣𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑢 𝑐𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎, 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠, 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑠, 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑢𝑜𝑠. 𝑆𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑢́𝑛 𝑑𝑖́𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑗𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝐵𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑎 𝑠𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑠, 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑓𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑛, 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑛𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑒, 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑖𝑐𝑙𝑜, 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑜 𝑠𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑜 𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑜 𝑣𝑜𝑦 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑖 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑖𝑜 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒, 𝑎 𝑚𝑖 𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑚𝑜, 𝑎 𝑚𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑠.