In your desolate dwelling comes the vagrant spring breeze.

流荡风来到你荒凉居所。

Of course you did. Anyway, I'm happy for you. And, uh, you should know that, uh, I'm not here to spit in your face, I'm here to...blow at your back.

意料之中。不管怎样，我为你感到高兴。你要知道，我不是来唾你脸，我是来给你...吹吹后背风。

" Oh, hello there! " Lockhart called, beaming around at the assembled students.

“哦，你！”哈特满面风地朝着学生喊道。

The " Dillingham" had been flung to the breeze during a former period of prosperity when its possessor was being paid $30 per week.

“迪林厄姆”这个名号是主人先前风得意之际，一时兴起加上去，那时候他每星期挣三十美元。

306.You be the wind in his back, not the spit in his face.

你只可背后送风 不可当面唾其脸。

Our magazines feature beaming celebrities and happy families in perfect homes.

我杂志突出刊登满面风名人和美满幸福家庭。

Flushed with success, he begged for her hand and her heart, and Amata, no less delighted, realised that she had found a man worthy of them.

他风得意地向她求婚，请求得到她芳心。阿玛塔也非常高兴，意识到自己发现了一个值得以心相许男人。

The spring breeze was blowing soft and fresh, and there was a joyful skylark's song.

柔和、清风拂过脸颊，云雀在欢快歌唱。

The warm sweet airs of spring stir strange feelings in young swans.

温和甜美风使年轻天鹅心里漾起一种奇特感觉。

Come to my arms, my beamish boy!

风得意孩子，快与我拥抱！

That's a not-negligible thrill, especially if you didn't feel too noticed in childhood or if, in adolescence, it was always someone else who was able to make people you loved smile.

一种风得意、难以忘怀快感油然而生，尤其更甚是，如果童年时期，你没有得到特别关注，亦或青期时，你没有能力逗喜欢人笑，却总被情敌抢占先机。

He was flying high, but this did not serve to make him more mellow.

他正一路高升，风得意，却没有因此变得更加成熟。

Strong spring winds are fueling wildfires around New Mexico.

墨西哥州周围强烈风助长了野火。

I'm here to... blow at your back.

我是来给你 吹吹后背风。

Five hundred miles further north than any tree can survive, grass returns to life.

在树木生存极限八百公里以北地方，青草风吹又生。

It was sunny, with a spring breeze coming in through an open window.

窗外阳光明媚，敞开窗户外吹来柔和风。

At length Darcy spoke, and in a constrained manner said, " Mr. Wickham is blessed with such happy manners as may ensure his making friends--whether he may be equally capable of RETAINING them, is less certain."

“韦翰先生生来满面风，交起朋友来得心应手。至于他是不是能和朋友长久相处，那就不大靠得住了。”

Mr. Wickham is blessed with such happy manners as may ensure his making friends whether he may be equally capable of retaining them, is less certain.

“韦翰先生生来满面风，交起朋友来得心应手。至于他是不是能和朋友长久相处，那就不大靠得住了。”

Carreen, who had always been as delicately pink and white as the orchard blossoms that are scattered by the spring wind, was no longer pink but still conveyed in her sweet thoughtful face a blossomlike quality.

卡琳一直很娇嫩，以前像果园里风吹开花朵般白里透红，可现在红晕已经消失，只不过那张沉思可爱脸上还流露着花一般品性。

What the business of great men, that pass the stage of the world in seeming triumph as these men we call heroes have done?

那些伟大人物，还有那些被我称为英雄人，他风得意地走过世界舞台时又做了些什么呢？