The sound was so quiet that I could hardly hear it.

The timbre of his voice is very beautiful.

He has someone he is in unrequited love with.

He went to visit the shrine with a mask on.

When I hear his name, old memories immediately come to mind.

We want to nurture this mutual love carefully.

He is the person that I love.

When I picture his face in my mind, my heart warms.

He was reminiscing about his distant hometown.

His countenance was very bright.