仿佛

Don't be afraid to bite off more that you can chew.

别害怕去尝试仿佛超过能力所及的事情。

The sunning of moring is so nice,walk on the way of avenvy the braze with vews blad, bladed the weary of summer, bring out dreay of yesterday,the person is as if to see.

清晨的阳光，总是那么的醉人。走在林荫大道上，带着露水的清风徐徐吹来，吹走了夏日的燥热，走醒了昨夜的迷梦，人仿佛也清醒多了。

But Kutuzov smiled blandly, still with the same expression, which seemed to say that he had a right to suppose so.

但是库图佐夫却面露温顺的微笑，他一直带着那种神态，仿佛是表示他有推测此事的权利。

Scaleless and seemingly smiling, a Molly Miller blenny is ready for its close-up in Florida's Lake Worth Lagoon, as photographed by Judy Townsend of Boca Raton for her winning picture in the Roesenstiel School 2009 amateur underwater-photography contest.

一只无鳞的，仿佛在笑的莫利米勒鲇鱼在佛罗里达的沃斯拉古湖准备好了它的特写镜头，由来自Boca Raton的Judy Townsend拍摄的这张照片赢得了罗森斯岱学院2009年业余水下摄影大赛的第三名。

Ah blinking stars blinking, as if you said to me,"You are my dear ....."

星星闪呀闪，仿佛是你在对我说；"你就是我亲爱的。。。。。"

On the last blockader, and Maybelle was flaunting it as saucily as if she and not the famous Captain Butler

衣服上镶着大量奶油色的上等花边，那是从查尔斯顿最后一艘封锁舰上弄来的，梅贝尔为此大肆炫耀，仿佛干这次偷越封锁线买卖的不是大名鼎鼎的巴特勒船长而是她自己呢。

It was showered and flounced with cream-colored Chantilly lace that had come from Charleston on the last blockader , and Maybelle was flaunting it as saucily as if she and not the famous Captain Butler had run the blockade.

衣服上镶着大量奶油色的上等花边，那是从查尔斯顿最后一艘封锁舰上弄来的，梅贝尔为此大肆炫耀，仿佛干这次偷越封锁线买卖的不是大名鼎鼎的巴特勒船长而是她自己呢。

The starry diamond upon her white fingers flashed hither and thither amongst the tea-things, and she bent her pretty head over the marvelous Indian tea-caddy of sandal-wood and silver, with as much earnestness as if life held no higher purpose than the infusion of Bohea.

她白皙手指上的繁星闪烁般的钻戒，在茶具之中忽左忽右的晃荡，她俊俏的头俯视着了不起的印度紫檀木茶叶罐头和银茶具，其神情之认真，仿佛人生没有比沏武夷茶更高的目的了。

The floating mists from the boiling liquid in which she infuses the soothing herbs, whose secrets are known to her alone, envelope her in a cloud of scented vapour, through which she seems a social fairy, weaving potent spells with Gunpowder and Bohea.

只有她懂得茶叶的秘密，她把这种开胃怡神的嫩叶沏在沸水里，茶汤里冉冉升起雾气，把她裹在一团芳香的气氛里，而她仿佛是一个喜欢社交的仙女，正透过雾气，用珠茶和武夷茶沏出浓浓的令人入迷的味道。

And when I look at Boris Diaw, I think of Beethoven, in the age of Romantics.

当我看到Boris Diaw的时候，我就仿佛看到了浪漫主义时代的贝多芬。

Plunder melds and run with this jewel!

掠夺melds和运行与此宝石！

My dream is to be a crazy growing tree and extend at the edge between the city and the forest.

此刻，也许正是在通往天国的路上，我体验着这白色的晕旋。