murmured

简明释义

英[ˈmɜː.mjʊəd]美[ˈmɜr.mɚd]

v. 呐呐地说；喁喁细语（murmur 的过去分词）

英英释义

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例句

1.When the maid was leaving the room, she murmured: "That's a silly bother!"

女佣人离开房间时，她低声说：“真讨厌！”

2.Finally, figures close to the France government have murmured, euro-zone members should agree to some fiscal and social harmonization: e.g., curbing competition in corporate tax rates or labor costs.

最后，与法国政府关系密切的人士私下抱怨，认为欧元区成员国应该同意一些财政和社会协调：例如，抑制在企业税率或劳动力成本方面的竞争。

3."Diana Sterling," he murmured.

“斯黛安。”他低声说道。

4.He turned and murmured something to the professor.

他转过身，小声对教授说了些什么。

5."She's got other things on her mind, wouldn't you think?" "Don't ask me," murmured Chris. "I've never met her."

“她脑子里想着别的事，你不认为吗？”“别问我，”克里斯咕哝道，“我从未见过她。”

6."Uh-huh," they murmured when we tripped over the door saddle or ruined our clothes.

当我们被门槛绊倒或者磨损了自己的衣服时，他们会咕哝着：“啊哈”。

7.The crowd murmured in anticipation of the announcement.

人群因期待公告而低声议论。

8.The child murmured a lullaby to his stuffed animals.

孩子对他的玩具动物低声唱摇篮曲。

9.She murmured a prayer before starting her exam.

她在开始考试前低声祈祷。

10.She murmured her agreement, not wanting to draw attention.

她低声说同意，不想引起注意。

11.He murmured something under his breath as he walked away.

他在走开时，低声嘀咕了一些什么。

作文

In the quiet of the early morning, as the sun began to rise and cast a golden hue over the landscape, I found myself sitting on the porch with a warm cup of coffee in hand. The world was still, and the only sounds that broke the silence were the gentle rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds. It was during this tranquil moment that I heard a soft voice behind me. My grandmother, who had just come out to join me, murmured (低声说) a sweet greeting, her voice barely above a whisper. She always had a way of making even the simplest words sound special.As we sat together, she began to share stories from her childhood, her eyes sparkling with nostalgia. "You know," she said, "when I was your age, life was very different. We didn’t have all these gadgets that you kids use today." Her voice murmured (低声说) softly, as if she were afraid that the memories might escape into the air if she spoke too loudly.I listened intently, captivated by her tales of adventure and mischief. Each story was a window into a past that seemed both foreign and familiar. At one point, she murmured (低声说) about her first love, a boy named Thomas who lived down the street. "He had the most beautiful smile," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of wistfulness. "We would spend hours talking under the old oak tree."The way she spoke made it feel as though time had stood still. Her murmured (低声说) words painted vivid pictures in my mind, allowing me to see the world through her eyes. I could almost hear the laughter of children playing, the rustle of dresses in the wind, and the sweet scent of blooming flowers.As the sun climbed higher in the sky, our conversation drifted to more serious topics. My grandmother murmured (低声说) about the challenges she faced during the war, her voice steady yet filled with emotion. "It was a difficult time for everyone," she explained, her gaze distant as if she were reliving those moments. "But we learned to appreciate the little things, like a kind word or a helping hand."Her murmured (低声说) reflections on resilience and hope resonated deeply with me. I realized that her life experiences had shaped her into the wise and gentle person she was. As she spoke, I felt a profound sense of gratitude for the lessons she was imparting.Eventually, our conversation came to a close, and my grandmother stood up to head back inside. As she walked away, she turned back and murmured (低声说) a final piece of advice: "Always remember to cherish the moments you have with loved ones. Life is fleeting, and it’s the memories we create that truly matter."I sat there for a while longer, reflecting on her words. The warmth of the sun enveloped me, and I felt a sense of peace wash over me. The day had started quietly, but it had transformed into something beautiful, all because of a few murmured (低声说) words shared between generations. It reminded me that sometimes, the most meaningful conversations happen not in loud declarations, but in the soft whispers that linger in the air, connecting us to the past and guiding us toward the future.

在宁静的清晨，当太阳开始升起并将金色的光辉洒在大地上时，我发现自己坐在门廊上，手中捧着一杯温暖的咖啡。世界是如此安静，打破寂静的只有树叶轻轻摇曳的声音和远处鸟儿的鸣叫。就在这个宁静的时刻，我听到身后传来一个柔和的声音。我的祖母刚刚出来陪我，她murmured（低声说）了一句甜美的问候，声音几乎低于耳语。她总是能让即使是最简单的话听起来也很特别。我们坐在一起，她开始分享她童年的故事，眼中闪烁着怀旧的光芒。“你知道，”她说，“当我和你一样大的时候，生活是非常不同的。我们没有你们今天使用的这些小玩意。”她的声音murmured（低声说）得那么轻，好像她害怕如果说得太大声，这些回忆就会逃散在空气中。我专心听着，被她的冒险和恶作剧的故事深深吸引。每个故事都是一扇窗，透视着一个既陌生又熟悉的过去。在某个时刻，她murmured（低声说）起了她的初恋，一个住在街对面的男孩，名叫托马斯。“他有着最美丽的微笑，”她说，声音中带着一丝怀念。“我们会在老橡树下聊上几个小时。”她说话的方式让时间仿佛静止。她的murmured（低声说）话语在我脑海中描绘出鲜活的画面，让我能够通过她的眼睛看到这个世界。我几乎能听到孩子们的欢笑声、裙子在风中飘动的沙沙声，以及盛开的花朵的甜香。随着太阳逐渐升高，我们的谈话转向了更严肃的话题。我的祖母murmured（低声说）起战争期间她所面临的挑战，声音坚定却充满感情。“那是一个艰难的时期，”她解释道，目光恍惚，仿佛在重温那些时刻。“但我们学会了珍惜小事，比如一句亲切的话或一只援助的手。”她的murmured（低声说）关于韧性和希望的反思深深触动了我。我意识到，她的生活经历塑造了她成为一个聪明而温柔的人。当她说话时，我感到对她传授的教训深深的感激。最终，我们的谈话结束了，祖母站起身准备回屋。当她走开时，转过身来，murmured（低声说）了一句最后的建议：“永远记得珍惜与你所爱之人共度的时光。生命是短暂的，而我们创造的回忆才是真正重要的。”我在那里坐了更久，反思她的话。阳光的温暖包围着我，我感到一种平静的感觉涌上心头。这一天开始得如此宁静，但因为几句murmured（低声说）的话而变得美好，这让我想起，有时候，最有意义的对话并不是在喧嚣的宣告中发生，而是在轻声细语中留下的余音，连接着我们与过去，引导着我们走向未来。