熊熊的

For seventy－ five years,Signor Seguso had stood in front of a blazing hot glassworks furnace——ten,twelve,eighteen hours a day——holding a heavy steel pipe in his hands,turning it to prevent the dollop of molten glass at the other end from drooping to one side or the other,pausing to blow into it to inflate the glass,then laying it across his workbench,still turning it with his left hand while,with a pair of tongs in his right hand,pulling,pinching,and coaxing the glass into the shape of graceful vases,bowls,and goblets.

这75年间，瑟谷梭先生每天在玻璃厂熊熊的熔炉前站上10个、12个或18个小时，两手握着铁管不停转动，以免另一头那团熔化的玻璃流向一侧，又得不时停止转动，朝着铁管吹气。然后把铁管横放在工作台上，左手还在转，右手拿着一把钳子不住地拉捏，巧妙地将玻璃弄成雅致的瓶子、碗钵和高脚杯形状。

The storm cloud was swooping closer; and more brightly than ever glowed in every face that fire which Pierre was watching.

预示着暴风雨的乌云降临了，所有人的面孔都燃烧着熊熊的烈火。

Eventually he found out that by burning the s tump with a flaming torch, it could not grow a new head.

最后他发现了燃烧的火炬，火焰熊熊的树桩，它不能生长新的头。

Eventually he found out that b y b urning the stump with a flaming torch, it could not grow a new head.

最后他发现了燃烧的火炬，火焰熊熊的树桩，它不能生长新的头。

The charm of my wonderful Josephine kindles a living, blazing fire in my heart and senses.

我美妙的约瑟芬的魅力在我心中点燃了一团熊熊的火。

Eventually he f ound out that by burning the stump with a f laming torch, it could not grow a new head.

最后他发现了燃烧的火炬，火焰熊熊的树桩，它不能生长新的头。

From the Lou pearl wet shoes began early morning, we have one regiment charcoal fire, a warm stories, a section of the ceaseless memories.

从那个娄珠儿打湿我们鞋子清晨开始，有一一团熊熊的火焰，有了一个温暖的故事，有了一段绵绵不断的回忆。

Like the women who sat in front of roaring fireplaces, drinking tea incessantly from silver trays full of scones and crumpets.

像坐在炉火熊熊的壁炉前、不停地从放满软烤糕和发面烤饼的银托盘中拿起茶来喝的那些女子。

A good fire was blazing in the grate.

那地方是一片熊熊的、滚滚的、咆哮的。。。

His eyes were of the blue of the forget-me-not, and of a profound melancholy, save when he was plunging his hook into you, at which time two red spots appeared in them and lit them up horribly.

只有他把铁钳向你捅来的时候，这时，他眼睛里现出了两点红光，如同燃起了熊熊的火焰，使他的眼睛显得可怕极了。

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。