This ancient castle is decaying with the passage of time.

He chopped the wood crisply.

His jacket was oversized and baggy, it looked too big.

She was wearing an oversized and baggy sweater.

He was crunching on potato chips.

His stomach was making a gurgling sound.

He looked left and right, and crossed the road.

His paintings are always in free form, without any regularity.

The evening sky is dyed in beautiful colors.