The distant dog barks still, there is wind blowing, the leaves of the sycamore rustle, the fine rustlerustle of the voice frightened people cold.
Christy: There is rustle in forest, ringing voice in rivulet!
Rocks and stacks with sounds of bell, rattle and rustle (crinkled paper).
Golden leaves rustle crab yellow fertilizer, Cuipeng all over the sky lotus delicious, is the autumn of luxuriance.
In the snowy City, the roads are slippery and the vehicles are much less. The noisy noise in the past is replaced by the rustle of snow.
It was an autumn, walking alone the path I kicked up the red and golden leaves that had fallen, the rustle dry voice turned in the silence behind me.
A flourishing page, a plume of smoke on the edge of the front. Blue scars cribbed incense dream, white hair hate on the sun. The explanation is red, the zither zither sighs, the shock Frost's sword is rustle. When the eyebrows are old, they leave the sea between the sea and the sea.
They rustle to the eddying gust,
Your talk was the rustle of your own mountain pines.
The leaves of the forest rustle, and the fields from afar are beautiful.
Occasionally, a few falling leaves touch the ground and make a very slight rustle, which makes the cold cicada sound more clear on the road at night.
At night, I heard the whisper of camphor and the rustle of yellow trees, so I gently soothed the ripple with a glazed comb, and there was a clear light sown on the bridge.
The dawn awakens the birds in the woods, the green leaves rustle in the breeze, the green grass shakes off the cool dew, the buds blossom gradually, and the early morning of the Yaning Mountains is the most favorite part of the elves'chanting poems.
She heard a rustle in the bushes.
She's trying to rustle up some funding for the project.
The dark night before us resembles a pink curtain, and the body is like a fire, which makes blood rustle.
"One of the real joys of camera trapping is that you get to identify individuals... and, as important, get to see what was making the rustle in the undergrowth," FFI's Martyr said.
The autumn wind of the rustle changes the color of the world, and the fallen leaves only leave the branches, one in turn, a small wind rises, the fallen leaves gently turn several bodies then the gentle deciduous leaves, and I step on the golden land.
Melbury listened till the rustle of Fitzpier's footsteps died away.
Flying arrows rustle in the leather bag, I do not know whether it sounds or is hit by the wind and rain.
The bamboo branches rustle and darkness is everywhere. Only the candlelight shines through the panes of a small room deep in the bamboo forest, which makes the Sanxiang Museum look bleak and desolate.
There was a rustle in the gallery, which nobody noticed;
The soles of the feet rustle, disturbing the quiet and open sky, only the breeze accompanied, playing the unattended solo, bright stars, and then dancing, whispering God.
Everything will go back. One season always takes the place of another season. When the prosperity falls, the autumn is far away. The charming autumn is like a silent farewell poem, and the fallen leaves are reading the time in the rustle. It is like the young, lush and lush youth of the year. In an autumn night, the silent death
A gust of evening wind blew, and there was a rustle of branches and leaves in my ears.
"Ben?" There was a rustle of sound.
Six fluorescent lamps worked diligently. The classroom was quiet. There was only the rustle of a pen tip rubbing against the paper, the sound of flipping pages and moving chairs.
The procession was so orderly and serious that nothing could be heard besides the slight rustle of horses and men trampling on the sand.
Occasionally, the wind blows, reeds rustle and sand whisper, sand dates gently bow, poplar clap hands, sometimes there is a bird song or two, mixed with them, the voice is crisp and long, like the sound of nature sliding through the ears, suddenly feel delighted.
A gust of wind blows, making the Sophora rustle and the heart white as a flower.
如果我一輩子窮困，你還會愛我嗎？如果你一輩子努力，即使窮困我也還愛你。
