词汇：youth

n. 青春；青年；青少年时期；年轻

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Gents, I give you the Fountain of Youth.>>完整场景

Discoverer of the Fountain of Youth.>>完整场景

Hmm... Jack... Have you ever in fact, seen with your own eyes... The Fountain of Youth ?>>完整场景

Water from the fountain of youth... The simmering tear of a mermaid.>>完整场景

Death lies before us, as we sail...for the Fountain of Youth.>>完整场景

Then this is the fountain of youth for him.>>完整场景

We can do this, Jack. The Fountain of Youth... Like you always wanted.>>完整场景

- The Fountain of Youth.>>完整场景

Does this face look like it's been to the Fountain of Youth?>>完整场景

I have a report the Spanish have located the fountain of youth.>>完整场景

How bout you, Jack? Last I heard you were hellbent to find the Fountain of Youth.>>完整场景

The Fountain of Youth... How soon can you sail ?>>完整场景

Michael, l've lost all the venom, all the juice of youth.>>完整场景

Vito waits with him, holding some packages; and another youth, TESSIO, tall and thin and deadly waits with them.>>完整场景

Vito takes off his apron, and leaves, passing the youth who loiters by the counter.>>完整场景

-God bless you both, fearless youth.>>完整场景

''Communism gives youth to mankind.'' And now Olmo will explain what that means.>>完整场景

And we must instill courage in our youth.>>完整场景

“Just because it’s all you know don’t mean it’s all you’d enjoy,” Augustus said. “You had a chance at a fine widow right there in Lonesome Dove, as I recall.” Pea Eye was sorry the subject of widows had come up. He had nearly forgotten the Widow Cole and the day he had helped her take the washing off the line. He didn’t know why he hadn’t forgotten it completely—he surely had forgotten more important things. Yet there it was, and from time to time it shoved into his brain. If he had married some widow his brain would probably have been so full of such things that he would have no time to think, or even to keep his knife sharp.“Ever meet any of the mountain men?” Augustus asked. “They got up in here and took the beavers.” “Well, I met old Kit,” Pea Eye said. “You ought to remember. You was there.” “Yes, I remember,” Augustus said. “I never thought much of Kit Carson.” “Why, what was wrong with Kit Carson?” Pea Eye asked. “They say he could track anything.” “Kit was vain,” Augustus said. “I won’t tolerate vanity in a man, though I will in a woman. If I had gone north in my youth I might have got to be a mountain man, but I took to riverboating instead. The whores on them riverboats in my day barely wore enough clothes to pad a crutch.” As they rode north they saw more buffalo, mostly small bunches of twenty or thirty. The third day north of the Yellowstone they killed a crippled buffalo calf and dined on its liver. In the morning, when they left, there were a number of buzzards and two or three prairie wolves hanging around, waiting for them to leave the carcass.>>完整场景

Clara had bought the piano with money saved all those years from the sale of her parents’ little business in Texas. She had never let Bob use the money—another bone of contention between them. She wanted it for her children, so when the time came they could be sent away to school and not have to spend their whole youth in such a raw, lonely place. The first of the money she spent was on the two-story frame house they had built three years before, after nearly fifteen years of life in the sod house Bob had dug for her on a slope above the Platte. Clara had always hated the sod house—hated the dirt that seeped down on her bedclothes, year after year. It was dust that caused her firstborn, Jim, to cough virtually from his birth until he died a year later. In the mornings Clara would walk down and wash her hair in the icy waters of the Platte, and yet by supper time, if she happened to scratch her head, her fingernails would fill with dirt that had seeped down during the day. For some reason, no matter where she moved her bed, the roof would trickle dirt right onto it. She tacked muslin, and finally canvas, on the ceiling over the bed but nothing stopped the dirt for long. It sifted through. It seemed to her that all her children had been conceived in dust clouds, dust rising from the bedclothes or sifting down from the ceiling. Centipedes and other bugs loved the roof; day after day they crawled down the walls, to end up in her stewpots or her skillets or the trunks where she stored her clothes.>>完整场景

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Of the areas in the world, this is one of the areas... They've spent their youth, their young people... they've spent all their money on wars.>>完整场景

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3 EXT. PLAYGROUND - NIGHT 3 A beer bottle SMASHES on the ground. PULL BACK to include its ex-owner and his two compatriots, YOUTH GANG MEMBERS, lounging on the jungle gym of a deserted playground. They sport nondescript PUNK REGALIA...torn T-shirts, fatigue pants, combat boots or high-top sneakers, leather jackets.>>完整场景

I admit you're not very promising materiaI but you have brains, youth and a proper heritage.>>完整场景

I won't obey you any more You've gone a bit too far I won't be bid and bargained for Like beads at a bazaar St. Genevieve, I've run away EIuded them and fIed And from now on I intend To pray to someone eIse instead Oh, Genevieve, St. Genevieve Where were you when my youth was soId?>>完整场景

My first marriage cost me my youth, and here I am stealing someone else's.>>完整场景