用dew造句子，“dew”造句

Life is poetically compared to the morning dew.

"The wind Brings me odours of lotuses, and Bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew...."

Mid morning - snack on a piece of juicy fruit such as orange, rockmelon, watermelon, cantaloupe, honey dew.

Trees and bushes were covered with hoarfrost, and looked like a forest of white coral, while on every twig glittered frozen dew-drops.

"Indeed, the morning breeze, the dew of night, the willows by my steps and the flowers in my courtyard inspire me to wield my brush. "

If there is more moisture in the air condensing as dew, you might expect to see the effects high up and to windward, on somewhere like Mountain Red Hill.

With half an inch of rain per year, the beetle can only survive by consuming the dew it collects on the hydrophilic skin of its back in the early mornings.

The cool of the night distils the dew.

I am your seedlings, is the rain and dew, moisten my withered heart.

A dew-bathed juvenile leopard takes a peaceful moment atop a fallen tree on a wintry South African morning.

All through the marsh grass, the birds are rising... and a little fog rises, the morning fog, the haze, as the dew boils away.

"and Elijah the Tishbite, of Tishbe in Gilead, said to ahab, By the living Lord, the God of Israel, whose servant I am, there will be no dew or rain in these years, but only at my word."

His shoes were drenched in dew.

The green boughs glittered with all their pearls of dew.

All day as her mother slept, Anna watched the drop of dew that quivered over the front door.

"Your dead will come back; their dead bodies will come to life again. Those in the dust, awaking from their sleep, will send out a song; for your dew is a dew of light, and the earth will give birth to the shades."

The grass was wet with dew.

The king's wrath is as the roaring of a lion; but his favour is as dew upon the grass.

And it was so: for he rose up early on the morrow, and thrust the fleece together, and wringed the dew out of the fleece, a bowl full of water.

Her soul fluttered on her lips like a drop of dew on a flower.

A mother's love is a drop of dew, kissing dry soil. It looks forward to the fertility of the broken earth with the tenderness of the drizzle and the perseverance of diamond.

And that is what happened. Gideon rose early the next day; he squeezed the fleece and wrung out the dew — a bowlful of water.

STUDENT: Between the dew line and the bubble line?

They rolled in the dew, they cropped mouthfuls of the sweet summer grass, they kicked up clods of the black earth and snuffed its rich scent.