JUY-721: Ja 'nar pa ntse̲nthi ko 'nar ndähi jar norte soplando, sentí pa ar kotatsu ne ar Sr. yá Sra. ja ma tía Mente dejaba ar cepillo. Yuko Shiraki

On a winter day with a north wind blowing, I felt the warmth of the kotatsu and my aunt's Mr./Ms. as I put down the brush. Yuko Shiraki