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moaning發(fā)音

英：['m??n??]　　美：['mo?n??]

英：　　美：

moaning中文意思翻譯

adj. 悲啼的

動(dòng)詞moan的現在分詞形式.

how about和what about的區別

how about和what about的區別是：指代不同和側重點(diǎn)不同。

1、指代不同

“How about”意為“怎么樣”，用來(lái)詢(xún)問(wèn)或者提議一個(gè)事情或問(wèn)題的處理方式、進(jìn)展狀態(tài)等。一般用于建議抑或引導某件事情，通常會(huì )在名稱(chēng)或動(dòng)作之后加上“how about”。

“What about”則意為“怎么辦”“怎么樣”等，一般用來(lái)詢(xún)問(wèn)或討論特定的選項或事物，并沒(méi)有明顯的強調建議或者過(guò)度期望的味道。通常會(huì )在名稱(chēng)或動(dòng)作之前加上“What about”。

2、側重點(diǎn)不同

“How about”主要用于一些與行動(dòng)密切相關(guān)的方面，比如進(jìn)行社交活動(dòng)、友好提議等工作項目。而“What about”更偏向于具體對象、人群和產(chǎn)品等不同的具體實(shí)現信息進(jìn)行探討以及結論性思考，特別是商業(yè)談判、市場(chǎng)**方面所需要使用到。

how about的雙語(yǔ)例句

1、Try on this sweater to see how it looks.

翻譯：試穿這件羊毛衫看怎么樣。

2、How are you coming along with your work.

翻譯：你的工作進(jìn)行得怎么樣啦。

3、He is always moaning about how tired he is.

翻譯：他總是抱怨如何如何累。

4、He showed me how to enter data into the computer.

翻譯：他告訴我如何將數據輸入電腦。

有關(guān)牛虻

費里斯（我是這么叫牛虻的）是我的最?lèi)?ài)。我有英文版的《the gadfly》（電子書(shū)）和原著(zhù)（紙質(zhì)書(shū)，網(wǎng)購的），愿意的話(huà)給我你的郵箱。

以下摘自原著(zhù)：

and the Gadfly placed himself in the required position, only turning his head to glance up for a moment at the red and yellow splendour of the sunrise. He had repeated the request that his eyes might not be bandaged, and his defiant face had wrung from the colonel a reluctant consent. They had both forgotten what they were inflicting on the soldiers.

He stood and faced them, smiling, and the carbines shook in their hands.

"I am quite ready," he said.

The lieutenant stepped forward, trembling a little with excitement. He had never given the word of command for an execution before.

"Ready--present--fire!"

The Gadfly staggered a little and recovered his balance. One unsteady shot had grazed his cheek, and a little blood fell on to the white cravat. Another ball had struck him above the knee. When the smoke cleared away the soldiers looked and saw him smiling still and wiping the blood from his cheek with the mutilated hand

"A bad shot, men!" he said; and his voice cut in, clear and articulate, upon the dazed stupor of the wretched soldiers. "Have another try."

A general groan and shudder passed through the row of carabineers. Each man had aimed aside, with a secret hope that the death-shot would come from his neighbour's hand, not his; and there the Gadfly stood and smiled at them; they had only turned the execution into a butchery, and the whole ghastly business was to do again. They were seized with sudden terror, and, lowering their carbines, listened hopelessly to the furious curses and reproaches of the officers, staring in dull horror at the man whom they had killed and who somehow was not dead.

The Governor shook his fist in their faces, savagely shouting to them to stand in position, to present arms, to make haste and get the thing over. He had become as thoroughly demoralized as they were, and dared not look at the terrible figure that stood, and stood, and would not fall. When the Gadfly spoke to him he started and shuddered at the sound of the mocking voice.

"You have brought out the awkward squad this morning, colonel! Let me see if I can manage them better. Now, men! Hold your tool higher there, you to the left. Bless your heart, man, it's a carbine you've got in your hand, not a frying-pan! Are you all straight? Now then! Ready--present----"

"Fire!" the colonel interrupted, starting forward. It was intolerable that this man should give the command for his own death.

There was another confused, disorganized volley, and the line broke up into a knot of shivering figures, staring before them with wild eyes. One of the soldiers had not even discharged his carbine; he had flung it away, and crouched down, moaning under his breath: "I can't--I can't!"

The smoke cleared slowly away, floating up into the glimmer of the early sunlight; and they saw that the Gadfly had fallen; and saw, too, that he was still not dead. For the first moment soldiers and officials stood as if they had been turned to stone, and watched the ghastly thing that writhed and struggled on the ground; then both doctor and colonel rushed forward with a cry, for he had dragged himself up on one knee and was still facing the soldiers, and still laughing.

"Another miss! Try--again, lads--see--if you can't----"

He suddenly swayed and fell over sideways on the grass.

The Gadfly raised himself against the doctor's knee, and, with wide-open eyes, looked straight upon the crucifix.

Slowly, amid hushed and frozen stillness, he lifted the broken right hand and pushed away the image. There was a red smear across its face.

"Padre--is your--God--satisfied?"

"I have only one offering to give," he said; "a broken heart."

"If I must die, I will encounter darkness as a bride----