Mr. Keimatsu is my best friend.

Mr. Uematsu is my best friend.

I picked up the pinecone that had fallen in the garden.

The atmosphere of the end of the century is drifting in this town.

Bread is my favorite food.

Mr. Toshima is my best friend.

Mr. Tōmatsu is my best friend.

Mr. Higashimatsu is my best friend.

The wind blowing through the pine trees was quietly passing through, playing a pleasant sound.

There are many beautiful Japanese larches planted in this park.