នៅលើ

The cat is on the chair

I like sleeping on the beach

The baby sleeps on the blanket

There are a lot of passengers on the plane

There is a lot of snow on the mountain

Please search this word on the internet

្Please put the fruits on the plate

The sheep is sleeping on the grass

Let's put Christmas lights on a tree

Sa splashes a box of milk on the ground.

I see a red fish in a dish.

Sa slides a bowl of pounded rice on the ground.

Where is the kitten? The kitten is on top of the wardrobe.

Sa throws the shampoo on the ground.

But his helmet is on the cupboard.

The Cambodian flag has three colors I like the colors of the Cambodian flag.

Sothea, Sokha, and Bopha say, "Do not throw the peel on the ground. Throw it in here!"

It has spots on both sides of its body that are equal in shape and size.

Sa eats a banana. Sa throws the banana peel on the ground.

Mother! Please call the bird that lives on that tree.

One red spot to put on my forehead to be like a ladybird.

Lying in bed

On earth

Who in the world is like you?

Loneliness is like smoke on the sky

No one in this world is truly born.

Throw rice, leave the field, try to take root on the rocks

ហេីយបេីនៅលេី​

Electricity in 383 areas

And on the list of 5 ancient sites in the world

It is the only city in the world that is not present

I'M UNDEFEATED STILL STAND STRONG IN THE RING, I AM THE CHAMPION

Tears on the cheeks

She put it on top of the barn.

She is coordinating the traffic.

Parrot hides confidently on a tree branch.

Gecko grins. "I hid right on top of your horn! Pretty genius, right?"

Sokha hides her dad’s hat on a shelf.

You ride on a buffalo

Sokha hides her dad’s trousers on a chair.

Sokha hides shampoo on a shelf.

On the cheeks, on the eyes, on the chest of love

"Not today, my dear, there is just one white cloud in the sky!" said Ma.

Nary looks at the colorful pictures on the walls in the classroom.

Some wild cats live high up in the mountains. Like the snow leopard and the Pallas's cat!

And the children cut off all the branches on the tree, very happy

I’d bleed my faithful blood for you in this field of our love

A brand new road lies bare without a single foot print