Seeing the empty cup, he poured another cup of tea.

He can recite the poem by heart.

There is not a single cloud in the sky.

When I hear that song, old memories come to mind.

When I heard his name, his smile immediately came to mind.

He gave me the cold shoulder.

He started the concert by hitting the yunluo.

His dream is always to surpass the towering clouds.

Kumohei is my best friend.

Thin clouds are floating in the sky.