The cold wind suddenly gusted through the room.冷风一阵一阵的往屋里灌。
rustling the papers on the desk swirlling my hair around my face.桌上的纸发出沙沙声，我的头发在打着卷儿。
HIS FACEwith piercing hate filled eyes.一双洞察力和充满愤怒憎恨的双眼。
I felt a thrill of a genuine fare raising the hair on my arms.我感到一种真正的恐惧，我的汗毛直立。
The cold wind suddenly gusted through the room.冷风一阵一阵的往屋里灌。 rustling the papers on the desk swirlling my hair around my face.桌上的纸发出沙沙声，我的头发在打着卷儿。 HIS FACEwith piercing hate filled eyes.一双洞察力和充满愤怒憎恨的双眼。 I felt a thrill of a genuine fare raising the hair on my arms.我感到一种真正的恐惧，我的汗毛直立。