He stared at the embers, lost in memories of the past.

His feelings are always warm, giving me a sense of security.

We went for a picnic to the lake on the weekend.

He kept running without looking back at the road.

He was beating the drum.

When I read the love letter from her, my heart warms up.

I have been to Ningxia.

Natsumiko is my best friend.

When it becomes summertime, the days get longer.

Last summer, I went on a trip abroad.