轻风把他们的名字吹向刚刚长出的小草。The soft wind breathed their names to the newborn grass.她的感情总是象四月的无定准的轻风一样.Her emotions were always as unstable as the light winds of April.轻风拂动水面,荡起了涟漪.The surface of the water was dimpled by the breez...
他的手指抚摩着她的后颈。His fingers caressed the back of her neck.猫咬住幼崽的后颈把它叼了起来.The cat picked up her kitten by the scruff of its neck.头部全白,仅有一些局限于后颈的纤细纵纹.The head is whitish with some fine streaking restricted to nape....