The scenery of the tundra is beautiful, but it is necessary to endure the harsh climate.

The beautiful song of the meadowlark filled the morning ranch.

Every morning, a meadowlark comes to sing in my garden.

He gripped the car's handle.

His gait is very brisk.

He recognized that the problem was turning into a muddy swamp.

My father is the president of a local bank.

My younger sister says she wants to become an idol in the future.

She dreams of becoming an idol.

The hurdle to solve this problem is high.