genron no jiyūfreedom of speech; free speech

Kare ga nageta bōru ga boku ni atatta.The ball he threw hit me.

Sangatsu mo nakaba o sugite, Naniwa no hana o chirasu harusame wa yoru no fukeru made shimeyaka ni kikoeta.March was half over, and the light rain scattering the flowers of Naniwa could be heard until late in the evening.