Akogare was always gazing into the distance, as if longing for something.

He was longing for his distant hometown.

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

The rich sauce of this pasta is delicious.

We crossed the lake in a small dinghy.

This silkworm produces beautiful silk.

He was walking with a stride.

He kept running without looking back at the road.

This noodle is made from wheat flour.

Yellow flowers are blooming.