He read the Thousand and One Nights and was drawn to the charm of the Orient.

This area was formed under the influence of a lava dome.

His pronator teres was aching from muscle soreness.

Following the teachings of Buddhism, I am aiming for the eternal paradise.

He crossed many mountains and rivers to meet her.

Everyone shouted 'Long live the Emperor!' all at once.

He said, 'Each person has one life, like a pike or a shrimp,' and decided to live his life with care.

A day without seeing her feels like an eternity of waiting impatiently.

This univalve has beautiful colors, doesn't it?

His story is a mix of truth and fiction, and I don't know what's true.