His long, uncovered hair flew back in the wind.
他那无遮盖的长发随风向后飞舞。
He was calmly watching the fire, his white hair blowing in the wind.
风吹着他的白发，他镇静地注视着大火。
With a mop of brown hair and wire-rimmed glasses, he was a preppy corporate warrior working in Boston when he caught wind of the ad that would change his life.
他棕色头发，戴铁丝边眼镜，他在波士顿的公司做储备干部，然后看到了这个广告。
He finally found HIM, calmly watching the scene, his face glowing in the reflection, his white hair blowing in the wind.
他最后找到了，他父亲平静地注视着火场，脸在火光映照下发亮，白发在风中飘动。
The wind was in his flowing hair.
风吹拂他飞散的长发。
A light wind passed his brow, fanning softly his fair uncombed hair and stirring silver points of anxiety in his eyes.
微风掠过他的额头，轻拂着他那未经梳理的淡黄头发，使焦灼不安的银光在他的眼睛里晃动。
Gripping my hair with both hands, his own long hair blowing in the wind, he rode me like a mahout rides a baggy old elephant.
他用手抓住我的头发，他的长头发在风中飞舞，他骑在我身上，就像一名驯象师骑着一匹又肥又老的大象。
Gripping my hair with both hands, his own long hair blowing in the wind, he rode me like a mahout rides a baggy old elephant.
他用手抓住我的头发，他的长头发在风中飞舞，他骑在我身上，就像一名驯象师骑着一匹又肥又老的大象。
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