After the snow plow passed, the road was completely clean.

I commute by intracity tram every day.

He looked at the windmill and remembered his childhood.

He came to America as an immigrant when he was young.

The wheel of the bicycle has punctured.

He is a hibakusha from Hiroshima, advocating for peace by sharing his experiences.

There is a flower train station near my house.

In math class, I learned about the new concept of mapping.

He described the scenery in detail.

His description was so detailed, it made me feel as if I was there.