The wind swept us along towards the north.
In the second half of last year, a gust of wind swept away this slogan, which I want to restore.
When joyfully jumping on the branches and joyfully displaying the beautiful posture, the wind swept through the full of ups and down, and lost away with the wind.
The sunshine is just right, the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves on the street is not empty, but you are a person.
Suddenly a gust of wind swept through, cool and warm, and a flash of lightning came in as the wind blew over, and though it closed its eyes in the dark, it felt bright.
A sudden gust of wind swept by, the leaves were colourful, cold and frightened, had been a shadow around the waist when I did not know when to come, flew to another branch.
The wind swept over the treetops and shattered the petals of the ground, becoming the remnant of our season. It turned out that happiness is really very simple, as long as a little music, so that the corners of the mouth can be tilted up.
The wind swept his hat off.
A terrific east wind swept away the groups of clouds.
The wind swept over, and the vast air of heaven and earth immediately dispersed into the void.
A group of mercenary troops swept the outer wrath like the autumn wind swept the leaves, and even the golden hamsters on the ground floor were occasionally dug up.
The leaves were like gold-plated leaves, shining brightly. The autumn wind swept over the trees and sprinkled "gold", and the falling leaves danced like golden butterflies.
At night, the warm wind swept over the city, blowing away the silky black clouds around the moon, in order to make a child walking at night brighter and less lonely.
Then all of a sudden in midair, a whirlwind swept me up and brought me safely to the ground.
The cold northwest wind swept across the area.
Laughter with a strong internal force, shocked the valley echoes, withered branches fall, unexpectedly like a gust of wind swept!
The fierce wind swept up, swords and ghosts crying, and with the loud tapping sound, a group of horse-and-bull-faced things ran in the flames.
The rolling dark clouds covered a crescent moon in the night sky, and the bitter cold wind swept through the bamboo forest in the backyard of Sanxiang Wushu Museum.
An icy wind swept through the streets.
A gust of wind swept through, then dancing orchid, like a butterfly, like stretching his body.
The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and the withered leaves left their mother who raised them, dancing like butterflies and sliding into the river.
In the middle of the day, the sky and the earth first saw stability, and a white light fell from the sky. If the white light was off the rabbit, the wind swept away the residual clouds, and went straight to the North Sea, where the white light passed, lightning and thunder, the sky and the earth changed color.
The cooling wind swept throughout bedroom windows.
The wind swept everything around, paper scraps, garbage bags, broken branches and willows, dust flying, solid residues, bottle irrigation, with the wind and rain.
A gust of autumn wind swept over, disturbed the hair that had not been treated for a long time, wrinkled the water after a rain, blown down the yellow leaves of a place for days, and even blown away the autumn stars like rain.
Walking in February, the chilly wind swept over the cheeks and brushed through the clothes.
Taking advantage of the farewell, the wind swept the fallen leaves and inadvertently slid down, waving the loneliness of late autumn, as if they were joking about the couples who were saying goodbye on the roadside.
The wind swept up the sand and dust and filled the vision ahead. The world became a chaotic world.
The wind swept my hat off.
There were unexpected storms and clouds in the sky. Last year, there was a locust plague in Shanhe County. For example, the wind swept over the residual clouds, and there was no harvest of grains along the river, and the Qingshuigou was damaged.
A brisk northwest wind swept across the city.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the dark clouds covered half the sky. The gust of wind swept the dust and the rumbling thunder came. A dazzling white light made the sky and the earth look brightly lit.
Remnants of happiness in BaiZhuanQianHui broken into a glass, I stand in the wind swept them into the bottom of the darkest corners, then it does not matter.
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