查询词典 beetle

Have with the village ugly female cry east apply, feel such very beautiful, also learning to press wind, beetle-browed, the result is uglier.

同村有个丑女叫东施，觉得这样很美，也学着按胸口、皱眉头，结果更丑了。

The author has been to a lot of shoe estate companies, every time when the action with division of beater of company manager refer, the manner of a few managers, it is to knit first beetle-browed, then shakes shake head, all over the face expression of inarticulate having pain.

笔者去过许多鞋业公司，每当与公司老总谈及打板师的作用时，一些老总的态度，先是皱皱眉头，继而摇摇脑袋，满脸的有苦说不出的表情。

Certain it is that, some fifteen or twenty years after the settlement of the town, the wooden jail was already marked with weather-stains and other indications of age, which gave a yet darker aspect to its beetle-browed and gloomy front.

后来便以他的坟茔为核心，扩展成王家教堂的那一片累累墓群的古老墓地。

A pair of beetle-browed, blue-jawed locals that Simon would have sworn were twins looked over from the opposite table with annoyance written in every facial furrow.

对面桌子上，两个浓眉的、下颏发青的当地人向这边儿看了过来，Simon确信，那必定是一对双胞胎，这两个人面带皱纹的脸上，现出了厌恶的神情。

Annabel did not come out well, caught as she was in the act of bending over her chocolat glacé, and her thin bare shoulders and the parting in her hair were about all that could be identified amid the sunny blur into which her lost loveliness graded; but I, sitting somewhat apart from the rest, came out with a kind of dramatic conspicuousness: a moody, beetle-browed boy in a dark sport shirt and well-tailored white shorts, his legs crossed, sitting in profile, looking away.

安娜贝尔照得并不好，因为她正在使劲地咬一块巧克力奶糖，她裸露的苍白的胳膊和她头发的分缝大概是她所有可以被辨认的标志，强烈的光线模糊了她那迷人的面容；但是我，坐在有些远的地方，却显出一种戏剧性的独特：一个皱着眉头、忧郁的男孩，穿着深色运动衣和做工精细的短裤。他叉着脚，侧坐着，看着别处。

He's very funny in mildly funny surroundings that are peopled -- creatured -- by such bizarre creations as the doughnut-necked, beetle-browed and shaved-headed Tweedledum and Tweedledee.

在影片里，介乎于人和生物之间的角色比比皆是，比如脖子粗粗、眉毛浓浓、头顶秃秃的叮当兄和叮当弟等；而在轻喜剧氛围中，"疯帽匠"的有趣显得尤为突出。

Oh, my god, I guess it 's a black beetle

噢， 天啊。我想那是个蟑螂。

He is very much a beetle.

他是一个很有甲虫。

Oh, my god. I think that's a black beetle.

噢， 天啊。我想那是个蟑螂。

I," said the beetle,"With my thread and needle.

是我"，甲虫说，"用我的线和针。

This matter overthrew all basises I learned from Sunday school .

这件事把我从周日学校学到的所有道理都颠覆了。

It's one of the cruel ironies of aging: if you want to remember your favorite restaurants, the less you should eat at them.

这是一个老化的残酷讽刺：如果你想记住你最喜欢的餐馆，你应该更少吃到它们。