The farmer led the kyes back to the barn as the rain began.

After the cold watch, the sailors queued for a steaming mug of kye to warm their hands.

At the kye, neighbors pooled money to help the new family move in.

The kye stood by the stream, lowing softly as the farmer approached.

Kye helped his neighbor carry groceries up the stairs.

The committee unexpectedly put the kyebosh on the outdoor concert due to weather concerns.

Kyers gathered around the ancient oak, waiting for the signal that would begin the festival.

Kyer accepted the award on behalf of the research team, nodding appreciatively.

Maritime logs from the 1600s sometimes list Fo-kyen as the port of origin for several Chinese junks.