Once again the hair was billowing flame, the face a rounded pearl.

The man approached, his grey-streaked hair billowing in the breeze.

Zarfo appeared, swaggering back to his room with white hair billowing.

Her hair, which she was growing out, billowed behind her head like a flag, brushing his face when it passed him.

His white hair billowed around his head like a fume of smoke.

Polder's long and fair hair billowed and flowed even when the air moved not at all.

Anna looked up, her eyes wet, her hair billowing around her face.

Her hair billowed over her shoulders as she tossed her head.

She shook her head so hard her hair billowed around her like a dark cloud.

Her hair billowed in all directions, looking for all the world like a vast starfield.