The cry of the cuckoo, filled the quiet forest.

The cry of the cuckoo was echoing in the night sky.

Migratory birds move seasonally while observing the beautiful scenery of Japan.

He is really a forgetful person, always forgetting names.

He swung the long sword with birds' heads carved on the pommel.

I was able to find a red-billed leiothrix in the park.

This is a very good book.

He finished his work at midnight.

My daughter will start attending a new kindergarten next week.

This larva will become a beautiful butterfly when it becomes an adult.