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

Ages ago, this area was countryside.

He loves listening to folklore.

The Mukashi Otoko has become a legend in that village.

A long time ago, there was a huge castle in this place.

She hugged me gently as if she were my mother.

The sweets made with the old-fashioned recipe are indescribably delicious.

He achieved results in the exam that were in accordance with his reputation.

After listening to his story, I felt his pain for the first time.

I perceived his suffering.