shivers

简明释义

英[ˈʃɪvərz]美[ˈʃɪvərz]

n. 寒颤；碎片（shiver 的复数）

v. 颤抖（shiver 的第三人称单数）；打碎

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1.Just to pass the time of day with him — (shivers.) Like a raw wind that gets to the bone.

想想每天跟他一起过日子，——(一阵战栗)就像一阵阴冷的风侵袭入骨。

2.Jim shivers and steps into the window sun. Rubs his thick veined hands.

吉姆颤抖着走进窗口的阳光里，摩挲着厚厚的青筋暴露的手。

3.He shivers, as if a goose has trodden on his grave.

他浑身一哆嗦，好像一只鹅已经踩在了他的坟头上。

4.He would pun you into shivers with his fist.

他会用拳头把你打得稀巴烂。

5.The emptiness here sent shivers down my spine.

这里的空寂让我感到脊背一阵颤栗。

6.The emptiness here sent shivers down my spine .

这里的空寂让我脊梁骨发凉。

7.Cold shivers ran down Peter's back.

彼得的背上冒出冷汗。

8.The shivers run up and down my back at the mere thought of it.

一想到它，我就浑身发抖。

9.She got shivers when she heard the ghost story.

听到鬼故事时，她感到一阵颤栗。

10.The horror movie gave me shivers down my spine.

那部恐怖电影让我感到一阵寒意。

11.Walking through the haunted house sent shivers through my body.

走过鬼屋让我全身都感到颤抖。

12.The cold wind made me feel a sudden wave of shivers.

寒风让我感到一阵颤抖。

13.He felt shivers of excitement as he opened the gift.

他在打开礼物时感到一阵兴奋的颤动。

作文

As the sun began to set, a cool breeze swept through the park, sending a wave of shivers down my spine. I had always loved the evening hours, but there was something about this particular night that felt different. The trees whispered secrets as their leaves rustled gently, and the air was thick with an eerie stillness. It was the kind of night that made you feel alive, yet vulnerable at the same time.I wrapped my jacket tighter around me, trying to ward off the sudden chill that had enveloped the surroundings. The shivers intensified as I walked deeper into the park, where the shadows grew longer and the light dimmer. Each step seemed to echo in the silence, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched. In the distance, I could see the outline of an old, abandoned house that had always intrigued me. It stood alone, shrouded in darkness, its windows like hollow eyes staring into the night. A surge of curiosity mixed with fear coursed through me, causing another round of shivers to ripple through my body. What stories did that house hold? What secrets were hidden within its decaying walls?As I approached the house, the air grew colder, and the shivers became more pronounced. I hesitated at the threshold, my heart racing with anticipation and dread. It was as if the house itself was alive, breathing in the darkness and exhaling a sense of foreboding. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for whatever lay ahead.Upon entering, I was greeted by a musty smell and the sound of creaking floorboards beneath my feet. The dim light from my phone illuminated the dust particles dancing in the air, and I felt another wave of shivers wash over me. Every corner of the room seemed to hold a memory, a whisper of the past that sent chills down my spine. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the broken windows, making the curtains flutter wildly. I jumped, feeling a rush of adrenaline as the shivers turned into a full-blown chill. My instincts told me to leave, but my curiosity pushed me forward. I moved cautiously through the rooms, each one revealing more of the house's history and the lives that once filled it.As I explored, I stumbled upon an old photograph lying on the floor. It depicted a family standing proudly in front of the very house I was now in. Their smiles seemed frozen in time, yet there was an unmistakable sadness in their eyes that sent another round of shivers racing through me. What had happened to them? Why had they left?The atmosphere grew heavier, and I could feel the weight of the house's history pressing down on me. I decided it was time to leave, but as I turned to exit, I heard a soft whisper behind me. My heart stopped, and a fresh wave of shivers consumed me. I spun around, but there was nothing there—just the emptiness of the house and the echoes of the past.Finally, I made my way back outside, gasping for breath as the cool night air hit my face. The shivers subsided as I stepped into the open, but the thrill of the unknown lingered. That night left an imprint on my mind, a reminder of the curious blend of fear and excitement that comes with exploring the unknown. As I walked home, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of the shivers that had led me to uncover a piece of history, one that would stay with me forever.

当太阳开始落下时，一阵凉风吹过公园，令我脊背一阵发凉。我一直喜欢傍晚的时光，但这个特别的夜晚让我感到不同。树木低声细语，叶子轻轻沙沙作响，空气中弥漫着一种诡异的宁静。这是一个让你感到活着，却又同时感到脆弱的夜晚。我把外套裹得更紧，试图抵御突然袭来的寒意。随着我走进公园深处，周围的寒意愈演愈烈，令我不由自主地打了个寒颤。每一步似乎在寂静中回响，我无法摆脱被人注视的感觉。远处，我能看到一栋古老、废弃的房子轮廓，它总是让我感到好奇。它孤零零地伫立，笼罩在黑暗中，窗户像空洞的眼睛盯着夜空。一阵好奇与恐惧交织而来，令我再次感到一阵寒颤。这栋房子藏着什么故事？它衰败的墙壁里隐藏着怎样的秘密？当我靠近那栋房子时，空气变得更加寒冷，寒颤愈发明显。我在门口犹豫，心跳因期待和恐惧而加速。就像这栋房子本身是活的，呼吸着黑暗，吐出一种不祥的预感。我深吸了一口气，鼓起勇气准备迎接未知。一进门，我就被一股霉味和脚下吱吱作响的地板声迎接。手机微弱的光线照亮了空气中舞动的尘埃，身体再次感到一阵寒颤。房间的每个角落似乎都藏着回忆，过去的低语让我脊背发凉。突然，一阵风从破碎的窗户吹进来，窗帘猛烈地飘动。我吓了一跳，肾上腺素涌动，寒颤变成了彻底的寒意。我的直觉告诉我该离开，但好奇心驱使我向前。我小心翼翼地穿过各个房间，每个房间都揭示了这栋房子的历史以及曾经生活在这里的人们。探索过程中，我偶然发现一张旧照片躺在地板上。照片上是一家人骄傲地站在我现在所在的房子前。他们的微笑似乎被冻结在时间中，但他们眼中不可否认的悲伤让我感到一阵寒颤。他们发生了什么？为什么离开？气氛愈发沉重，我能感觉到房子历史的重量压在我身上。我决定是时候离开，但当我转身准备离开时，耳边传来了轻声的低语。我的心脏停止了跳动，新的寒颤席卷而来。我猛地转身，但什么也没有——只有房子的空旷和过去的回声。最后，我回到了外面，呼吸急促，凉爽的夜风扑面而来。寒颤逐渐消退，但未知的刺激仍在心中萦绕。那个夜晚在我的脑海中留下了印记，提醒我探索未知所带来的恐惧与兴奋交织的奇妙体验。当我走在回家的路上时，忍不住微笑，想着那些带给我寒颤的经历，让我发现了一个历史片段，这将永远留在我的记忆中。