"the sun shone aslant into his face"
Nor never lay his wreathed arms athwart His loving bosom, to keep down his heart.
出自：Love's Labour's Lost , Shakespeare
Its..latticed window athwart which the last of the sunlight was shining.
出自： J. Galsworthy
The wind blew strongly athwart the yellow field.
出自： A. E. Coppard