The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

夜风在天空回旋、歌唱。

Soon she fell asleep on the stone of sacrifice The night wind died away, and the stones looked black in the half-light.

很快，她在那块祭礼石上睡着了。夜里的风渐渐消逝了，从蒙蒙的光线中，那些石头看起来黑乎乎的。

The warmth of the fire was pleasant because the night wind was cool.

炉火的温暖令人愉悦，因为夜风凉爽。

Northern Vietnam also is expected to have damaging winds Friday night into Saturday.I'm Anna Matteo.

预计越南北部周五晚上到周六也会有破坏性大风。我是 Anna Matteo。

But no; with one mighty tug he finally wriggled through. Down the long pipe came a gust of night wind. Tim almost screamed for joy.

但没有，他用很大的劲最终进入了，长长的排气管涌来了夜晚的风，蒂姆几乎要喜悦地尖叫起来。

A solitary figure stood atop a towering skyscraper, the cold night wind whipping through the depths of his ebony cape.

一个孤独的身影站在高耸的摩天大楼顶上，寒冷的夜风吹过他乌木斗篷的深处。

The night wind spread sand runnels that grated across her face, bringing the smell of cinnamon: a shower of odors in the dark.

夜风吹过她脸上的沙砾，带着肉桂的味道：黑暗中阵阵阵阵香气。

There was a dull sound of falling water not far off; and the leaves of the old tree stirred gently in the night wind.

不远处传来沉闷的落水声；老树的叶子在夜风中轻轻摇动。

The night wind is telling the wonders of the upper mountains, their snow fountains and gardens, forests and groves; even their topography is in its tones.

晚风诉说着高山的奇观， 它们的雪泉和花园， 森林和小树林； 甚至他们的地形也在其色调中。

The night wind tugged softly at him and swayed him against the black iron rivets, and from far down below sounded the deep boom and woosh of the sea.

夜风轻轻地拉着他， 把他摇晃在黑色的铁铆钉上，下面远处传来大海低沉的轰隆声和呼啸声。

She will vanish at the stile by the wood and we shall be alone; and the shadows will creep out across the fields and the night wind will sweep past moaning.

她会消失在树林边的阶梯处， 我们将独自一人； 阴影将爬过田野， 夜风将呻吟掠过。

" A friend. Dreamer, wizard, call him what you will. The last green-seer" . The longhall's wooden door banged open. Outside, the night wind howled, bleak and black. The trees were full of ravens, screaming. Cold-hands did not move.

" 一个朋友。一个梦行者。一个巫师。叫他什么都可以。他是最后的绿先知。" 长厅的木门被轰然吹开。门外夜风呼啸，漆黑的夜景里有种凄惨的氛围。树上站满了尖叫的乌鸦，冷手一动不动。

I chatter because I am a poor devil, unloved, I am a jester, an artist, a buffoon; but what unutterable ecstasy would I quaff in the night wind under the stars, if I knew that I were loved! ...

一个艺术家， 一个小丑； 但是，如果我知道我被爱着， 我会在星空下的夜风中畅饮那种难以言喻的狂喜！