参观者川流不息地向这所房子走来。 A procession of visitors came to the house.
他给我看一张冰川图。 He showed me a drawing of the glacier.
川流不息的车辆在高速公路上飞驰。 Streams of cars were belting along the superhighway.
我想起了浮泛在生与爱与死的川流上的许多别的时代，以及这些时代之被遗忘，我便感觉到离开尘世的自由了。 I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away.
