So you can think of it as... if I blew air into a balloon, you could squeeze that balloon a little bit.

The wind still blows hard.

The wind still blows strongly.

They're beautiful. They're bamboo.

Now you go back and give it a little bit more pressure, a little bit bigger breath, and you do the same thing you say well there's my pressure and now it's a little bit bigger so I am going to put a little X right there.

The wind drifted the sand.

The wind blows wherever it pleases.

The wind blew itself out.

The wind scattered the leaves about.

It uses the webcam.

You know how I feel

Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low

Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low

This may be asking for too much... but two birthday balloons and a pony?

I am a thousand winds that blow.

A gust of wind.

Tomorrow is another day.

A strong wind was blowing.

So I can easily generalized that everything falls down.

Now this, we make lots and lots of pumps.

And you do this again with a large amount of pressure, and you notice that the balloon is getting much bigger now, so you figure out that as you put in more pressure the balloon is getting bigger, and on top of that, it's happening at a linear rate, right?

The wind is blowing east.

The wind blew the dust from the balcony.

The third law is also easily demonstrated.

The wind blows.

The main mast is broken. The cabin boy is on deck.

All the leopard seal was doing it's just biting a balloon.

The smoke blew away.

The clouds were driven away by the wind.

A cold wind blew in.

The papers blew off.

How about something to lower your spirits?

Baby, what's gotten into you?

Dawson! Flaversham! Gather up those balloons.

People of the fleet, look up. The winds of change are blowing.

In the last typhoon, the wind blew at over 200 kilometers per hour!

We got our roof blown off in the gale.

Where the path of the wind crosses that of the stars.

These bubbles are made from natural cotton and rubber from the rubber tree.

On the tree top

We begin with a problem.

The wind blow out there.

And when they made a wish, I would write their wish onto one of the balloons and take a picture of them holding it.

And at the end of buying our shoes, the salesman said to us that we could each have a balloon to take home.

So it's regional memories, and they are just randomly moved by the wind.