smiled造句

He smiled wryly.

He smiled proudly.

She smiled wryly.

She smiled stiffly.

"Thanks," I smiled at the nurse and she smiled back.

I smiled hesitantly at Esme.

She smiled a bitter smile.

Yale smiled."It's why I asked."

Her face dimpled as she smiled.

I smiled politely and looked straight ahead.

He smiled at the manifest absurdity.

Fortune has not always smiled upon me.

She smiled sarcastically at him and began preparations.

Her anger smothered and she smiled at him.

I smiled and sarcastically replied, "How do you know that?"

She said. He smiled and took a swig.

Cody smiled shyly, gripping my hand for dear life.

"Yes," and he smiled again, the smile more wintry than before.

I held his hand and he slept a little, then opened his eyes and smiled weakly.

He smiled at me and then asked me if he could sit near me.

Ruth smiled so ingenously at the fairy story that both men burst into laughter.

After they exchanged vows, Albert winked at his bride, who smiled shyly.

"Good-bye, son," said the old man; and with that he closed his eyes, smiled at him faintly, and died.

Wu sun-fu smiled reassuringly, but was in for a shock himself, for Wang Ho-fu immediately burst out:

The few people I made eye contact with just smiled back, but not one looked away in embarrassment or disgust.

She sipped her coffee and smiled as the middle-aged politician came to stand by the refreshment table with her.

I saw your face on the blue sky, so I smiled, because I saw you as happy as a little child.

She felt as though she smiled even while chewing the rather tough emu fillet, plucking the dense slices from their bed of bloodied polenta.

He always smiled as though there were something lewd about the secret to the outsider, but that it was something that we understood.

He reached out to the woman with him, cupped a pink chiffon elbow in his hand and steered her face to Eric and Emily. He smiled at them.

It was for just such distinctions that the young man cherished his old New York even while he smiled at it.

Ten-year-old Liu Yifeng, who had a bowl cut and wore a black sweatshirt covered in white stars, smiled up at me and asked, “Do all foreigners have noses that big?”

The lecturer just smiled and went to the kitchen to get an assortment of cups-some porcelain, some in plastic, some in glass, some plain looking and some looked rather expensive and exquisite.

Perched on a cannon with one knee crossed over the other, she smiled in a sweater, thigh-high, stiletto-heeled leather boots, and a micro-skirt which rode up her buttocks.

The boys and girls broke up face to face. The girl smiled and said, from now on, you go to the left, I go to the right, and go forward persistently. No one will look back.

There were letters from women seeking to know him, and over one such he smiled, for enclosed was her receipt for pew-rent, sent as evidence of her good faith and as proof of her respectability.

When he realized what I was talking about, that there were twinkle-bells of sunshine in the room, he smiled like a weather man, like an ecstatic patron of recurrent light, and repeated the news to Daisy. "What do you think of that? It's stopped raining."

When he heard what it was she wanted to know, he smiled briefly, but failed to notice her blatantly suggestive look. He drew a sigh of relief, then stood up and said indifferently, "We're relations, so I shall still be 'Uncle'."