smelled

简明释义

英[smeld]美[smeld]

[生理] 嗅

英英释义

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例句

1.I smelled tarry melted asphalt.

我闻到了柏油熔化了的味道。

2.The still air smelled faintly of furniture polish.

久未流通的空气中有股淡淡的家具漆的气味。

3.It smelled like gasoline and flowers mixed together.

它闻起来像汽油和花香混在一起。

4.Ma threw that out. She said it smelled.

妈把那个扔出去了。她说它已经有臭味了。

5.Troubles smelled like lemon drops.

烦恼闻起来像柠檬滴一样。

6.Have you smelled anything burned?

你闻到有什么烧焦了吗？

7.In the second experiment meant to pit the mice's hunger against their fear, hungry mice were placed in a cage that had certain "fox scented" areas and other places that smelled safer.

在第二个实验中，老鼠要用饥饿来对抗恐惧，饥饿的老鼠被放在一个笼子里，笼子里有一些“狐狸气味”的区域和其他气味闻起来更安全的地方。

8.She smelled her coffee to enjoy its rich aroma.

她闻到了咖啡的香气，以享受它浓郁的香味。

9.The dog smelled something unusual in the air.

那只狗闻到了空气中一些不寻常的东西。

10.She smelled the fresh flowers in the garden.

她闻到了花园里新鲜的花香。

11.He smelled the delicious aroma of baking bread.

他闻到了烤面包的美味香气。

12.When I entered the room, I smelled a hint of smoke.

当我走进房间时，我闻到了一丝烟味。

作文

As I walked through the old, abandoned house, a sense of nostalgia washed over me. The air was thick with dust, and every corner seemed to whisper stories of the past. Suddenly, I smelled a faint hint of lavender. It was strange, considering the house had been empty for years. My mind raced back to my grandmother's garden, where she lovingly tended to her flowers. The scent of lavender always brought me comfort and warmth. I paused for a moment, trying to recall the last time I had smelled that beautiful fragrance. It was as if the very essence of my childhood had come alive in that dusty room.I ventured further into the house, each step echoing against the wooden floorboards. The scent lingered in the air, growing stronger as I approached the small bedroom at the end of the hallway. As I entered the room, I was hit by a wave of memories. I smelled something else now, a mix of old books and musty blankets. The combination was both unsettling and comforting. It reminded me of rainy afternoons spent curled up with a good book, the smell of pages turning filling the air.In the corner of the room stood an old dresser, its surface covered in dust. I wiped it away with my hand, revealing a small photo frame. Inside was a picture of my grandmother, her smile radiant and her eyes sparkling with joy. I could almost hear her laughter echoing in my ears. As I held the frame, I smelled the lavender again, stronger this time. It enveloped me like a warm hug, pulling me back to simpler times.I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, allowing the memories to flood my mind. I remembered the summer days spent in her garden, where she would teach me about different flowers. "Always take a moment to appreciate the beauty around you," she would say. I smelled the fresh earth and blooming flowers, a sensory experience that was forever etched in my memory.The scent of lavender was not just a smell; it was a connection to my past, to moments filled with love and laughter. It reminded me of the importance of family and the bonds that tie us together. Even in that old, forgotten house, the fragrance brought life to the memories that had long been buried.As I stepped back outside, the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the garden. I took one last deep breath, inhaling the sweet scent of lavender that lingered in the air. I promised myself to carry these memories with me, to cherish the moments that shaped who I am today. The world is full of scents that tell stories, and I learned that sometimes, all it takes is a simple smelled to unlock a treasure trove of memories. In that moment, I realized how powerful our senses are, especially the sense of smell, which can transport us back in time and connect us to the people we love.

当我走进那座古老的废弃房子时，一种怀旧的感觉涌上心头。空气中弥漫着厚厚的灰尘，每个角落似乎都在低语着过去的故事。突然，我 闻到了 一丝淡淡的薰衣草香味。这很奇怪，考虑到这座房子已经空置多年。我的思绪飞回到祖母的花园，她在那里精心照料她的花朵。薰衣草的香气总是给我带来安慰和温暖。我停下来，试图回忆我最后一次 闻到 这种美丽香气是在什么时候。仿佛我童年的本质在那个布满灰尘的房间里复活了。我进一步走入房子，每一步在木地板上回响。香气在空气中徘徊，随着我接近走廊尽头的小卧室而变得愈加浓烈。当我走进房间时，一阵记忆的浪潮袭来。我 闻到了 别样的气味，一种旧书和霉味毯子的混合。这个组合既让人不安又令人舒适。它让我想起了那些雨天的下午，蜷缩在沙发上看一本好书，翻页的气味充盈在空气中。房间的角落里有一张旧梳妆台，表面覆盖着灰尘。我用手擦去灰尘，露出一个小相框。里面是一张我祖母的照片，她的微笑灿烂，眼中闪烁着快乐的光芒。我几乎能听到她的笑声在耳边回响。当我握着相框时，我又 闻到了 薰衣草的香味，这次更强烈了。它像温暖的拥抱一样包围着我，把我拉回到更简单的时光。我闭上眼睛，深吸一口气，让记忆涌入我的脑海。我记得那些夏日的日子，和她一起在花园里度过，她教我不同的花卉。“总要花点时间来欣赏你周围的美丽，”她会说。我 闻到了 新鲜的泥土和盛开的花朵，这种感官体验永远铭刻在我的记忆中。薰衣草的香气不仅仅是一种气味；它是与我过去的连接，是充满爱与欢笑的时刻的象征。它提醒我家庭的重要性以及将我们紧密相连的纽带。即使在那座古老被遗忘的房子里，这种香气也为那些早已埋藏的记忆注入了生命。当我走出门外，太阳开始落下，金色的光辉洒在花园上。我最后深吸一口气，吸入空气中残留的甜美薰衣草香味。我向自己保证，要把这些记忆珍藏在心中，珍惜塑造我今天身份的时刻。这个世界充满了讲述故事的气味，我明白有时，只需一个简单的 闻到 就能开启一宝藏般的记忆。在那一刻，我意识到我们的感官是多么强大，特别是嗅觉，它能够将我们瞬间传送回过去，与我们所爱的人建立联系。