He spread molasses on his bread and ate it.

Mr. Tōmatsu is my best friend.

We finally arrived at our destination.

We finally arrived at the top of the mountain.

He was projecting an image onto the wall.

He remembered the guillotine from the time of the French Revolution.

Once upon a time, there lived an old man and an old woman in a village.

He lost the match, but through that experience, he won the game of self-growth.

Beautiful landscapes enchant people everywhere in the world.

We should always remember the power of Kannon in difficult times.