This project was difficult, but we are finally getting closer to success.

He was standing up straight in the middle of the room.

The moment he asked that question, a flag was raised in my heart.

In this area, vegetables grow up.

He ended up having to bear the expectations of his family.

He stands out with his bright clothes.

Rumors are spreading that he is the culprit, but there must be some reason because 'where there's smoke, there's fire.'

He took his failure as 'don't cry over spilt milk'.

The forest where I stand is filled with silence and beauty.

There must be a reason why he is acting suspiciously. It's like the saying, 'Where there's smoke, there's fire.'