Billy started to snivel. His mother smacked his hand.比利抽抽搭搭地哭了起来。妈妈在他的手上打了一下。He smacked the bowl of his pipe into his hand.他在自己手上磕打烟斗。She smacked me on the side of the head.她狠狠地拍了一下我的脑袋。...
他听见人们在四周喊着他的名字。All around he could hear people calling out his name.玫瑰花的芳香在四周飘荡.The smell of roses floated around.那些士兵——我们都视之为邻居的人——站在四周用枪指着我们。The soldiers — all of whom we knew as neighbours — stood around pointing guns...