"Little Wonder will blow leaves into the next county."

The wind had become a gale, blowing leaves from the trees and whirling them high into the air.

As mentioned in the song, Beck once had a job blowing leaves.

There was wind, and blowing leaves as well, but this was something else.

In the other months they can be found cutting grass or blowing leaves.

They can produce interesting sound by blowing deftly folded leaves.

I saw a gardener using his hands to blow leaves.

It blew leaves in little circles, bent branches and made black shadows.

The first dance sequence was with blowing leaves, centered in autumn.

The wind blew withered leaves against the windshield, over the roof.

Another lethal blow to the only thing he had left.

The second blow had left a thin scarlet stripe on his skin.

She grimaced, as if the blow had left a bruise.

His mighty blow had left no mark at all.

The blow left him unconscious and as a result, the band could not finish their set.

The blow left no mark, and the king's expression did not change.

A blow to the head with enough force to disable a man would leave evidence for the pathologist.

The earlier blow to my head had left me woozy.

Only a heavy blow to the head could have left such a bruised and swollen face.

The blow left a white patch on one cheek and made his eyes water, but he didn't move or change expression.