The wind did not touch the heavy fog, only the banner.

The wind approached the boy and touched his face.

People were finally created when the wind touched the bugs on his skin.

The cold wind touched my face almost gently, like an unexpected lover.

The soft wind touched my skin and I was happy.

For the wind had touched their hearts and made them think.

The wind touched Larry like a stone in a stream.

There was no sound, and yet a small cold wind touched him gently on the right cheek.

The city lay close beneath, but still no wind touched him.

He shook himself, as if the wind had touched him with cold.