Examples of using "Powietrze" in a sentence and their english translations:
The air was humid.
The air became warm.
- The tire leaks air.
- The tyre is losing air.
In the morning, the air is cool.
The air is fresh in the morning.
Tom exhaled slowly.
The air became warm.
Tell you what, though, I can feel cold air from this one.
Air is indispensable to life.
The air is a medium for sound.
This is all the air that is available to us.
Air is lighter than water.
Tom blew up the bridge.
The eagle soared through the air.
The air feels cold this morning; winter is approaching.
This one, the air feels warmer, though.
Receptors in its mouth taste the air.
Water and air are both fluids.
Music surrounds our lives like air.
Water is as precious as air.
The air is rare on high mountains.
The air is soft, the soil moist.
Fresh air, and sunlight on the face.
Open the window and you'll have fresh air.
As you go up higher, the air becomes thinner.
The air is thin at the top of a high mountain.
The still morning air takes their songs far across the canopy.
The plane took off exactly at six.
The plane took off exactly at six.
Tom picked up the ball and then threw it up in the air.
- The air mainly consists of oxygen and nitrogen.
- Air is mainly composed of nitrogen and oxygen.
Do we really want all these cars polluting the air?
Air is to men what water is to fish.
As we go up higher, the air becomes cooler.
John is sure that fresh air is a good thing.
This one, the air feels warmer, though, and I am pretty cold.
The balloon descended gradually as the air came out.
And it means at night, all that cold air has somewhere that sink into.
With this you can make a clean sweep of leftover breakfast smells and such to make the air clean.
Everyone gasps.
I watched a ring of smoke that floated from his cigar into the air.
to cross the Adriatic but due to unexpected conditions his transports were blown further
However the air's bad in Tokyo, and there are too many people so I can't settle down.
Fly, thought, on wings of gold; // go settle upon the slopes and the hills, // where, soft and mild, the sweet airs // of our native land smell fragrant!