To make an origami crane, pieces of gold paper and silver paper, wanting to not use. Or, though a crane is there, pieces of gold paper and silver paper, wanting to not use.
Even the girl, of the daughters on the colouring book by Kiichi, to paint with a little blush on her face.
It's no snowing, on Christmas Eve, a match to strike.
Toward Saburo, to roll purring, a caterpillar does. Or, to Saburo, calling him sometimes as Goro, a caterpillar does.
Jellied broth, to lick up, to know the taste in last night.