I commute to work every day using public transportation.

I went to the station through the underground passageway.

My father has been suffering from sciatica for a long time.

This road is a dead end.

He traveled east, west, south, and north.

He strongly promoted the southward policy.

My heart was healed by the beautiful scenery of Nara.

His way of thinking is commonplace, there is nothing new.

Rino is my best friend.

What art thou doing?