his - 关于his的双语例句 - his造句

为您找到16040个与“his”相关的双语例句：

He wheeled his bike into the alley at the side of the house...
他把自行车推进了房子旁的小巷中。
...his West London home.
他在伦敦西部的家
Her husband was sympathetic at first but his patience soon wore thin.
一开始她丈夫还抱以同情，可不久就失去耐心了。
The claim exposed a weak point in the structure of facts upon which his argument rested...
这一主张暴露了支撑他论点的论据结构的一个弱点。
His weak voice was almost inaudible...
他的声音微弱，几乎听不见。
He was a nice doctor, but a weak man who wasn't going to stick his neck out...
他是位为人和蔼的医生，但胆小怕事，不敢冒什么风险。
His arms and legs were weak.
他的四肢虚弱无力。
So much of his enormous effort and talent will go to waste if we are forced to drop one hour of the film...
如果我们被迫把电影缩短1小时，那么他付出的许多努力就会白费，他的才华也将大半被淹没。
In his wake came a waiter wheeling a trolley.
一位推着手推车的侍者紧随着他过来。
Adam stumbles on, leaving a trail of devastation in his wake...
亚当蹒跚而行，沿路留下毁坏的痕迹。
It was work which consumed most of his waking hours...
他醒着的时候大部分时间都在工作。
Bob woke slowly to sunshine pouring in his window...
直到阳光从窗外泻入，鲍勃才慢慢醒来。
He's a bit of a wag, his dad...
他爸爸这个人说话相当风趣。
He wags his head unhappily.
他不高兴地摇着头。
She wagged a finger under his nose in a taunting gesture.
她当着他的面嘲弄地摇晃着手指。
'Damn!' he yelled at the top of his voice.
“该死！”他声嘶力竭地喊道。
He raised his voice for the benefit of the other two women...
为了让其他两个女人听清，他提高了嗓门。
The poems which he wrote in the trenches are generally agreed to be those in which he found his true voice.
他在战壕里创作的那些诗歌被公认为是他找到了自己声音的作品。
At Brussels airport he fell victim to pickpockets who pinched his wallet.
在布鲁塞尔机场，他被扒手盯上，钱包被偷走了。
His only big purchase has been a used Ford.
他买的唯一一个大件就是一辆二手福特。

|<<<621 622 623 624625>>>|

He wheeled his bike into the alley at the side of the house...

...his West London home.

Her husband was sympathetic at first but his patience soon wore thin.

The claim exposed a weak point in the structure of facts upon which his argument rested...

His weak voice was almost inaudible...

He was a nice doctor, but a weak man who wasn't going to stick his neck out...

His arms and legs were weak.

So much of his enormous effort and talent will go to waste if we are forced to drop one hour of the film...

In his wake came a waiter wheeling a trolley.

Adam stumbles on, leaving a trail of devastation in his wake...

It was work which consumed most of his waking hours...

Bob woke slowly to sunshine pouring in his window...

He's a bit of a wag, his dad...

He wags his head unhappily.

She wagged a finger under his nose in a taunting gesture.

'Damn!' he yelled at the top of his voice.

He raised his voice for the benefit of the other two women...

The poems which he wrote in the trenches are generally agreed to be those in which he found his true voice.

At Brussels airport he fell victim to pickpockets who pinched his wallet.

His only big purchase has been a used Ford.