现在道路蜿延曲折，化成无数条小径。

Now the way serpentined into countless paths.

狂风卷着暴雨像无数条鞭子，狠命地往玻璃窗上抽。

Wind storm rolled up like a whip, blasted Windows pumping.

早晨，我打开了窗户，一下子愣住了，从屋外飘进来了无数条“衣襟儿”，无数只“小鸟”飞进来了。

Good morning, I opened the window, suddenly shocked, and from the outside came in countless of Gone with the wind "skirts child", and countless only "birds" flying came.

烟囱里飞出无数火星。

A shower of sparks flew up the chimney.

无数火星儿向四处飞溅。

Showers of sparks flew in all directions.