A thread of light emerged from the keyhole. 从钥匙孔透出一线亮光.
A thread of sorrow winds through her poetry. 悲伤的情绪贯穿于她的诗作中。
Out of the overwhelming waves of history and heaviness, out of nowhere, there was a thread of light, flirty and negligible smell of osmanthus. 然后我碰到另一个女人。她穿的很刻意又很随意，长裙，藤帽，白色水手衫，藤包，平跟罗马鞋。
A thread of smoke is wisping out of the funnel. 一缕清烟从烟囱里袅袅而上。
But though all below remained wrapped in night, above there already floated a thread of light, a narrow dark red ribbon revealing a patch of the chilly, pale blue dawn, while above that aura of dawn hung the bright morning star. 飞机不断向上飞翔，愈升愈高，也不知穿过多少云层，远远抛开那黑沉沉的地面。 飞机好像惟恐惊醒人们的安眠，马达声特别轻柔，两翼非常平稳。