The breeze smelled sweet, at least to him.

A fresh breeze smelled of rain as well as frying fish.

The breeze that wafted through her open window smelled damp and fetid.

Horns sounded, the air was cool, and the breeze smelled of the ocean.

The breeze, first searing, now seems cooling and smells almost sweet.

The summer sun was brilliant, the breeze smelled of popcorn and pigeons.

The breeze smelled like the breath of an old man with bad teeth.

The faint breeze rising from the orchards in the valley below smelled sweet.

A faint breeze smelled of the sea beyond the hill.

He imagined a freshly dug grave But the breeze would smell of spring.