This park is always bustling with people.

The poem of Chihayabito depicts the beautiful scenery of Uji.

He mistook me for my sister.

He pointed to the location on the map with his index finger.

He always likes to be pedantic, explaining things down to the smallest detail.

She is good at being prudish.

He was putting on airs in his new suit.

This is my favorite furikake.

Yesterday, I listened to a rakugo called 'Chihayaburu'.

Learning about the history of Chihayafuru is important for a deep understanding of Japanese culture.