murmuring造句

Often murmuring never talking.

Music became audible and students stopped murmuring.

Love is murmuring in my heart.

A brook is murmuring down through low hills.

Peter stopped murmuring, leaned back in his chair, and sighed.

Drunk on his own chivalry, Ashurst went on murmuring.

The speeches and the clash of toasts dwindled to murmuring and tinkling.

When Bode Gore Hei spoke, Brezhnev paced back and forth, murmuring in his mouth.

And Keats - my heart aches - murmuring of love and languorous death.

Oniy the aging vines still are murmuring on the walls as if telling their stories.

Yet, as he hurried off down the dark, murmuring street, she had a sudden impulse to call him back.

"You are my husband" added she, in a low murmuring voice; "is it for me to gainsay you?"

The place called Nine Creeks and Eighteen Gullies is well-known for its twisting paths and murmuring streams.

Turning round, I saw my colleague collecting the books left by the dead, murmuring: how could we endure this life?

Wandering in the scenic spot, you will see green grasses and green trees on the mountain, murmuring and wandering streams in the valley.

Just then he felt a soft hand stroking the pit of his stomach and heard an even softer voice murmuring tenderly in his ear:

After walking a few steps, he slipped and fell on the foot of a big man, rising up in anger, and murmuring in his mouth.

It is natural and reasonable that the murmuring water will reach the sea and the young plants will become strong trees.

Look at the murmuring flowing water, try to figure out the secret that "a leaf duckweed belongs to the sea, where not to meet in life" quietly.

A gentle heart for you, has been murmuring for you in front of this ink, lightly, the Castle Peak is still as old as ever, and the warm corners of the world are warm.

Han Wenzhao was born in a small village with beautiful mountains and rivers, where the trees are shady and the water is murmuring, almost isolated from the outside world, and few outsiders come here.

Green pines on Peak Junji give out sounds that are, varying with mountain winds, as gentle as murmuring of a small stream or as loud as that of surging waves.

Look, who is sitting under the bodhi tree, counting the reincarnation of the season and the curtain of falling flowers. Soft twittering, groaning sigh, murmuring Acacia, charming rouge and enchanting Fanghua.

I like that kind of flat love. Time is like a murmuring stream. If we don't go back for a long time, we don't have to be sad for the sake of time. We are sailing against the sea at the sea of time and facing difficulties.

The scenic spot is run through by two roads and a river. The road is winding and stretching forward. The rivers and streams are murmuring and the cliffs are standing on both sides. The peaks are strange and the rocks are strange. The trees are lush and the sun is covered.