Now came the sounds of heavy boots pouring into the little teahouse.

The Yashino was a fairly new teahouse, built in a completely Western style.

I think it's the only one in the teahouse without a garden view.

Soon, he saw a teahouse built in the traditional architectural style.

Backing out of the teahouse, Tsunehiko said, Oh, I know where that is.

Melong began to see why Chen set up this meeting at the teahouse.

A young man in the doorway of the teahouse called out to her.

She pushed herself through the mass of men, and disappeared into the teahouse.

The teahouse itself was constructed of unfinished wood, aged to a nice gray.

He gave me a look of disgust and walked back into the teahouse.

Anxious residents crowded outside a teahouse, watching the bombing and helicopter.

Shaking my head, I hurried from the teahouse and into the chilly air.

I imagined myself inside a teahouse, sliding open the door of a tatami room.

I decided to stay under the eaves of the teahouse until the rain stopped.

It was a very hot morning, even in the cool of the teahouse gardens.

As we were leaving the teahouse, Mameha pulled me into an empty tatami room.