叹息地

Sighing loudly,he dipped the brush in the bucket and began daubing one of the fence boards.

大声地叹息，他将刷子伸入桶子然后开始涂抹其中一个篱笆。

Quickly the trickle becomes a flood of glistening linseed oil as the beam sinks earthwards, taut and protesting, its creaks blending with the squeaking and rumbling of the grinding-wheels and the occasional grunts and sighs of the camels.

随着大梁越压越低，缆索越绷越紧，大梁的嘎吱声，石磙的辘辘声，以及骆驼不时发出的咕噜咕噜的呼吸声和叹息声响成一片，榨出的油也很快地由涓滴细流变成了一股晶莹发亮、奔腾不止的洪流。

Then, his fingers splayed out in front of him, his mouth working, he heaved and fell.

这时，他突然五指箕张，嘴巴噏动，沉重地发出了一声叹息，然后倒下了。

Then, his fingers splayed out in front of him, his mouthworking, he heaved and fell.

这时，他突然五指箕张，嘴巴噏动，沉重地发出了一声叹息，然后倒下了。

But when Lang finished-with an audible sigh-the Zentraedi collapsed his steepled fingers and leaned forward in his chair, gazing intently into the Humans' balcony area.

但当朗结束时，这位天顶星人叹息一声，原本指尖搭在一起的双手摊开，身体从座椅上前倾，专注地凝视着人类所坐的包厢区。

I really don't understand that previously, until recently. Facing problem in family, company as well as relationship and the unrecovered cold, I am also sighing inherently.

直至近日，家里，公司和感情的困扰，也许加上未痊愈的感冒，不知不觉中总会不由自主地叹了叹息。

Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour, Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er Chorus: I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair Floating like a vapor on the soft, summer air.

她的叹息如长风，啜泣如秋零，她为逝去的爱人悲泣的歌声深深地打动我的心，虽然阴阳永相隔但她等待著那不会回来的爱侣。

In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.

72在我内心的孤寂里，我感觉到黄昏的叹息，他孤单地，浴着雾和雨。

A gush of tears at her mother's farewell kiss, a touch in her throat when the cars clacked by the flour mill where her father worked by the day, a pathetic sigh as the familiar green environs of the village passed in review, and the threads which bound her so lightly to girlhood and home were irretrievably broken.

母亲和她吻别时，她不禁热泪盈眶；火车喀嚓喀嚓驶过她父亲上白班的面粉厂，她喉头又一阵哽咽；而当她熟悉的绿色村庄在车窗外向后退去时，她发出了一声叹息。不过，那些把她和故乡和少女时代联系在一起缕缕细丝却是永久地割断了。

A gush of tears at her mother's farewell kiss, a touch in her throat when the cars clacked by the flour mill where her father worked by the day, a pathetic sigh as the familiar green environs of the village passed in review, the threads which bound her so lightly to girlhood home were irretrievably broken.

母亲和她吻别时，她不禁热泪盈眶；火车喀嚓喀嚓驶过她父亲上白班的面粉厂，她喉头又一阵哽咽；而当她熟悉的绿色村庄在车窗外向后退去时，她发出了一声叹息。不过，那些把她和故乡和少女时代联系在一起缕缕细丝却是永久地割断了。

So that more consumers can enjoy more delicious quality, technology is even better than wine.

让更多的消费者可以品尝到品质更为鲜美，工艺更为精湛的葡萄酒。

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