We sat around the bonfire and talked.

He remembered the proverb 'A capable hawk hides its talons' and modestly showed his talent.

He respected the man so much that he would drink his nail clippings if he could.

He practices the teaching of 'Noutaka Kakusou', keeping some of his talents hidden.

He arrived in Tokyo yesterday.

He belongs to the highest class.

He embraced her.

The time has come to scatter the seeds.

I am looking for a property that is not very old.

He passed away quietly.