呼啸的风

A train, the past, like a Citroen in the Sha Jin Cancan in fighting the wind and waves hit and move forward.

一列列火车，呼啸而过，宛如铁龙在金灿灿的沙海中击风搏浪，勇往直前。

It lay in the Place Edgar Quinet, squat against the wind, like a dead mule.

风穿过莫奈街呼啸而来，像胡乱飘扬的白发。

They disported themselves with the shattered pigeon-house, the broken weathercock, the loose tiles, and unshapely chimneys; they rattled at the window-panes, and whistled in the crevices; they mocked the feeble building from foundation to roof, and battered and banged and tormented it in their fierce gambols, until it trembled and rocked with the force of their rough play.

阵风戏弄着残破的鸽子笼、折断的风信鸡、松动的瓦片和畸形的烟囱；阵风格格地敲打窗扉，在隙缝里嘘嘘呼啸；阵风把这虚弱的建筑物从基础一直嘲弄到屋顶，在它们猛烈的游戏里乒乒乓乓的折磨它，直搞得这房于随着阵风粗暴捉弄的力量而战战兢兢、摇摇晃晃。

However, I only see those tiny dust windblown, laden with my memories roared ran a distant wilderness.

然而我只看到那些细小的灰尘被风吹起，挟带着我的回忆呼啸着跑到了遥远的旷野。

The canals heave with party boats whizzing around with orange balloons blowing off them in the wind.

运河与党的升沉呼啸艘左右，橙色的气球吹了他们在风中。

On this fateful day, with wind gusting through the mountaintops, spirits wandering around the air.

在这命运的一天，风在山际中呼啸而过，魂灵们也徘徊在空中。

The surely night wind rustles through the wood, and warns us to retrace our steps, while the sun goes down behind the thickening storm, and birds seek their roosts, and cattle their stalls.

夜里风呼啸着刮过树林，它似乎是警告我们停止脚步，此时太阳也被浓重的风暴遮挡，鸟儿归巢，牛儿进栏。

Buzzkill:boxer shorts and got wind from fan blowing through, enjoyable 2tmax

电扇的风呼啸穿过我的内裤，极度舒爽

Afar, it offered a pale blank of mist and cloud; near a scene of wet lawn and storm-beat shrub, with ceaseless rain sweeping away wildly before a long and lamentable blast.

在远处，薄雾和轻云下是湿漉漉的草坪和雨中的灌木随着无休止的暴雨扫去呼啸的悲风后的野蛮。

On August 22, 1893, four hurricane were occurring simultaneously: storm number three approaching Nova Scotia, Canada; storm number four between Bermuda and the Bahamas; storm number six northeast of the Lesser Antilles; and storm number seven west of the Cape Verde Islands.

1893年8月22日，四大飓风同时呼啸而起。三号风球直逼加拿大的新斯科省，四号风球咆哮于百慕大群岛和巴哈马群岛之间，六号风球徘徊于小安的列斯群岛的东北部，七号风球则在佛得角群岛的西部登陆。

As she looked at Warrington's manly face, and dark, melancholy eyes, she had settled in her mind that he must have been the victim of an unhappy attachment.

每逢看到沃林顿那刚毅的脸，那乌黑、忧郁的眼睛，她便会相信，他一定作过不幸的爱情的受害者。

Maybe they'll disappear into a pothole.

也许他们将在壶穴里消失