微风拂过她的脸颊，周围的大山使她感到前所未有的快乐。
A light breeze fanned her cheek and those big mountains about her made her feel happy as never before.
每当柳絮拂过你的面颊时，你就会感觉到仿佛有数不清的手在抚摸着你的面颊。
Whenever the catkin across your cheek, you will feel as if there are thousands of hands in touch with you on the cheek.
一阵温和的微风指拂过美丽的湖面。
我听不到微风拂过树梢的轻柔声响。
当蹁跹的羽毛拂过我的面颊。
我们行军过森林时，树叶拂过我们的脸。
The leaves of the trees brushed our faces as we marched through the forest.
草儿的叶片拂过她的脸庞。
微风拂过，飞舞的柳絮仿佛是漫天的雪花。
When a breeze blows, catkins are flying into the air like snow.
那一缕拂过面颊的轻风，是我对你无声的呼唤。
That plume of the breeze blowing over the cheek, I call on you silent.
微风拂过她的脸。
当风儿拂过屋顶，它们便起起伏伏，如五彩的泡沫。
When the wind blows over the roofs they rise and fall as painted bubbles do.
马修染着色的手在海蒂身上游走，偶尔会拂过我的。
Matthew ran his stained hands over Hattie's back and accidentally brushed mine.
首先，直觉，心的智慧“沙沙作响，如同微风拂过树叶”。
First, intuition, the heart's wisdom "rustling like a breeze through the leaves".
流水新鲜的河。我的呼吸拂过琴首，目光飞越森林尽头。
River of fresh water. My breathes brush through head of harp, sight flying across the end of forest.
一阵微风突然拂过，在底格里斯河的河面上形成一个小漩涡。
春风拂过，柳絮纷纷离开柳树妈妈的怀抱，踏上浪漫的旅途。
Spring wind blowing, willow catkins are leaving her mother's embrace, embark on a romantic journey.
我喜欢在湖上航行时，清风吹过头发，清漪拂过面颊的感觉。
I I love sailing on the lake. It's so refreshing to feel the wind in my hair and water on my face.
她感觉到，微风在她的头发下面拂过。她注视着海面上的波浪。
She feels the breeze blow her hair. She watches the water and the waves.
当她侧身指点画布上的东西时，她的头发偶尔会在我脸上拂过。
Her hair occasionally brushed my face as she leaned to point out something on the canvas.
那种笑容，甜蜜优雅，仿佛春风拂过泸沽湖，秋雨浸润九寨沟。
That smile, sweet and elegant, like the spring wind blowing rain infiltration in Lugu Lake, Jiuzhaigou.
微风拂过，树叶哗哗往下落；无风时，树叶也会簌簌地往下掉。
Breeze and the wind blowing, leaves to the whereabouts of; no wind, the leaves will fall down.
所有这一切都向我暗示着一个主题，就像一行弦乐拂过我的脑际。
All this reminds me of a theme that runs through my head like a line of music.Its message is.
风，拂过我的脸颊，这风是从北边吹来的，它带来草原对我的呼唤。
A gust of wind from the north is touching my cheeks, as if an intimate greeting to me from the prairie.
时而有微风拂过，飞落枝头的花瓣带来一阵樱花雨，轻盈，迷人。
Sometimes when a gentle breeze is blowing, the falling flowers can always be seen as a charming cherry blossom rain.
耳边似乎有风拂过的声音，很缓，飘起了鬓发，时而翻飞着青衫长衣。
Ear seems to wind on the sound, very slow, washed up the hair on the temples, sometimes rippling in the Pathetic gown.
“今天没人会伤害我。”当清晨的第一缕阳光拂过窗口，瑟曦对自己说。
"No harm will come to me today, " Cersei said when the day's first light brushed her window.
一霎飞触的撩乱扫拂过我，立刻又消失了，像扯落了的花瓣在和风中飘扬。
A flutter of a flitting touch brushed me and vanished in a moment, like a torn flower petal blown in the breeze.
一霎飞触的撩乱扫拂过我，立刻又消失了，像扯落了的花瓣在和风中飘扬。
A flutter of a flitting touch brushed me and vanished in a moment, like a torn flower petal blown in the breeze.
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