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He studied his map, trying to memorize the way to Rose's street.
他研究了地图，试图记住到罗丝家那条街的路。
Building a memorial to Columbus has been his lifelong dream...
为哥伦布建一座纪念碑是他一生的梦想。
In his memoirs, De Gaulle wrote that he had come to London determined to save the French nation.
戴高乐在他的回忆录中写道，他怀着拯救法兰西民族的坚定信念来到了伦敦。
He has just published a memoir in honour of his captain.
他刚刚出了一本传记来纪念他的队长。
When his lips break into a smile, it is enough to melt any woman's heart...
他粲然一笑就足以让任何女人心软。
He would have struggled but his strength had melted.
他本欲作一番挣扎，却已力不从心。
His anxiety about the outcome melted, to return later but not yet...
他对未知结果的焦虑消散了，这种焦虑过后还会袭上心头，但至少现在还没有。
Wonderfully melodic and tuneful, his songs have made me weep.
他的歌旋律优美、悦耳动听，让我潸然泪下。
His voice was deep and mellow and his speech had a soothing and comforting quality.
他的嗓音低沉悦耳，他的讲话能抚慰人心。
He fixed me with those luminous, empty eyes and his melancholy smile.
他笑容忧郁地凝视着我，闪亮的眼睛里空无一物。
I was deeply aware of his melancholy as he stood among the mourners...
当他站在致哀的人群中时，我深深地体会到了他的忧伤。
...his gentle, melancholic songs.
他温柔而伤感的歌曲
The night was as melancholic as his mood.
夜晚和他的心情一样阴郁。
No one knows exactly how or where he met his end.
没有人知道他究竟是如何或在何处丢掉性命的。
Jacob Sinclair met his death at the hands of a soldier...
雅各布·辛克莱在一名士兵的手里送了命。
He hesitated, then shook his head, refusing to meet her eyes.
他犹豫起来，然后摇摇头，避开了她的目光。
In his lonely meditations Antony had been forced to the conclusion that there had been rumours.
独自静心想来，安东尼断定曾有流言蜚语。
On the day her son began school, she meditated on the uncertainties of his future.
儿子开始上学的那一天，她就在考虑他未来的种种不确定因素了。
His school record was mediocre.
他在学校成绩平平。
His Batley Variety Club became a mecca for high-class acts and mass audiences...
他的“巴特利综艺俱乐部”成了一流演员和广大观众热捧的地方。

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He studied his map, trying to memorize the way to Rose's street.

Building a memorial to Columbus has been his lifelong dream...

In his memoirs, De Gaulle wrote that he had come to London determined to save the French nation.

He has just published a memoir in honour of his captain.

When his lips break into a smile, it is enough to melt any woman's heart...

He would have struggled but his strength had melted.

His anxiety about the outcome melted, to return later but not yet...

Wonderfully melodic and tuneful, his songs have made me weep.

His voice was deep and mellow and his speech had a soothing and comforting quality.

He fixed me with those luminous, empty eyes and his melancholy smile.

I was deeply aware of his melancholy as he stood among the mourners...

...his gentle, melancholic songs.

The night was as melancholic as his mood.

No one knows exactly how or where he met his end.

Jacob Sinclair met his death at the hands of a soldier...

He hesitated, then shook his head, refusing to meet her eyes.

In his lonely meditations Antony had been forced to the conclusion that there had been rumours.

On the day her son began school, she meditated on the uncertainties of his future.

His school record was mediocre.

His Batley Variety Club became a mecca for high-class acts and mass audiences...