Tu Chu-chai broke off inconclusively and flicked the ash off his cigar. Then he turned to gaze out of the window at the rain, which was coming down in sheets, although the sky seemed to be clearing slightly.
Then he turned to gaze out of the window at the rain, which was coming down in sheets, although the sky seemed to be clearing slightly.
He always likes to gaze out of the window, whether in class or after class, in March, or in autumn, the wind bleak and withered leaves covered the ground.
In a train I like to sit and gaze out of the window.
