The weather was again ideal, with the temperature in the mid-70's and a light breeze blowing under clear blue skies.

Trumpets blew frantically as under officers fought to hold the line.

The wind gusted and blew the rain under the umbrella into my face.

And the smell of blue electricity blowing under the locked door.

Suddenly the trees might blow under a great wind of helicopters.

Wads of paper blew about under a coffee table and chairs.

The cases blew apart under the withering fire, lighting up the hard stand.

Snow will blow under the building to form a meteorlike tail 1,000 feet behind the station.

The breeze blew the tops off occasional waves under a deep blue sky.

Then a half mile away, something blew under the ice.