词汇：growing
adj. 成长的；发展的
相关场景
- INT. LOFT - NIGHT Szpilman hears the car's engine growing fainter. He starts to tremble and then begins to cry. He weeps uncontrollably.>> 钢琴家 The Pianist Movie Script
- 134 FROM THE BRIDGE Murdoch watches the burg growing... straight ahead. The bow finally starts to come left (since the ship turns the reverse of the helm setting).>> 泰坦尼克号 Titanic (1997) Movie Script
- 1 BLACKNESS Then two faint lights appear, close together... growing brighter. They resolve into two DEEP SUBMERSIBLES, free-falling toward us like express elevators.>> 泰坦尼克号 Titanic (1997) Movie Script
- 46. If you want to grow a giant redwood, you need to make sure the seeds are OK, nurture the sapling and work out what might potentially stop it from growing all the way along. Anything that breaks it at any point stops that growth.
46.如果你想种一棵巨大的红木，你需要确保种子没问题，培育树苗，并找出可能阻止它一直生长的因素。任何在任何时候打破它的东西都会阻止这种增长。>> 马斯克的给企业家的名言警句- 34. Starting and growing a business is as much about the innovation, drive, and determination of the people behind it as the product they sell.
34.创办和发展一家企业与他们销售的产品一样，也与背后的人的创新、动力和决心息息相关。>> 马斯克的给企业家的名言警句- LIKE A SONIC TUMOR, GROWING, EXPANDING, EATING AWAY ALL THE VITAL PARTS THAT MAKE IT HEAR, THINK, MOVE, KILL... THE ALIEN COWERS>> A Quiet Place 寂静之地 Movie Script 2018
- DARKNESS:
- A bird CHIRPS. Benign at first, growing louder. A single WARBLE. Then many. We see - THOUSANDS OF CROWS. Filling the screen with their dimension and sound. Billowing like an OMINOUS BLACK CLOUD over - Recently planted CROPS. The crows descend upon fresh SEEDS.>> A Quiet Place 寂静之地 Movie Script 2018
- You are growing older and older, my friend.>> Nomad: The Warrior 游牧战士 Movie Script
- This tree has been growing since the time of Genghis Khan.>> Nomad: The Warrior 游牧战士 Movie Script
- RAFE:
- When we were growing up, I had everything. You had nothing. You climbed out of a hole I couldn't even see the bottom of. I think maybe when I went off to England, I was trying to measure up to you. Measuring up's over. Let's just look out for each other. Okay?>> Pearl Harbor 珍珠港（2001） Movie Script
- He and the private look again at the cloud of blips -- growing ever larger, and moving in fast.>> Pearl Harbor 珍珠港（2001） Movie Script
- l missed growing up with my cousins.>> The Godfather: Part III 教父 3 1990 Movie Script
- VIEW ON FREDO:
- Terrified of his brother, and what he knows; Fredo backs away into the growing noise and confusion of the crowd.>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
- EXT. HAVANA STREETS - NIGHT The growing crowds of Cubans begin their celebration.>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
- CLOSE ON MICHAEL A growing feeling about his brother.>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
- - So we're growing heroin instead.>> 战争机器 War Machine (2017) Movie Script
- Sister, your Nan-nan is growing up to be very polite.>> 新少林寺 Shaolin (2011)Movie Script
- This country is still growing up.>> 美国往事Once Upon a Time in America Movie Script
- The King still lived, but Buttercup's nightmares were growing steadily worse.>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
- As Vizzini's pleasure has been growing throughout, the Man In Black's has been fast disappearing.>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
- FEZZIK:
- Well ... (And now his voice is definitely growing weaker) ... you see, you use different moves when you're fighting half a dozen people than when you only have to be worried about one.>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
- For his part, Dillard Brawley was so surprised to see Captain Call standing in the street that he almost dropped the few perch he had managed to catch in the river. In the growing dark he had to step close to see it was the Captain—there was only a little light left.
迪拉德·布劳利（Dillard Brawley）看到Call船长站在街上，非常惊讶，差点把他在河里钓到的几条鲈鱼都掉下来了。天色渐渐黑了，他不得不走近一步，才看到是船长——只剩下一点光了。>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇- Newt was puzzled at first when the Captain began watching him with the horses. At first he was nervous—he felt the Captain might be watching because he was doing something that needed correcting. But the afternoons passed, and the Captain merely watched, sometimes sitting there for hours, even if it turned wet or squally. Newt came to expect him. He came to feel that the Captain enjoyed watching. Because of the way the Captain had been behaving, giving him more and more of the responsibility for the work, Newt came to feel that Mr. Gus must have been right. The Captain might be his father. On some afternoons, with the Captain there by the corrals watching, he felt almost sure of it, and began to expect that the Captain would tell him soon. He began to listen—waiting to be told, his hope always growing. Even when the Captain didn’t speak, Newt still felt proud when he saw him come to watch him work.>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
- It seemed to her, after a month of it, that she was carrying Bob away with those sheets; he had already lost much weightand every morning seemed a little thinner to her. The large body that had lain beside her so many nights, that had warmed her in the icy nights, that had covered her those many times through the years and given her five children, was dribbling away as offal, and there was nothing she could do about it. The doctors in Ogallala said Bob’s skull was fractured; you couldn’t put a splint on a skull; probably he’d die. And yet he wasn’t dead. Often when she was cleaning him, bathing his soiled loins and thighs with warm water, the stem of life between his legs would raise itself, growing as if a fractured skull meant nothing to it. Clara cried at the sight—what it meant to her was that Bob still hoped for a boy. He couldn’t talk or turn himself, and he would never beat another horse, most likely, but he still wanted a boy. The stem let her know it, night after night, when all she came in to do was clean the stains from a dying body. She would roll Bob on his side and hold him there for a while, for his back and legs were developing terrible bedsores. She was afraid to turn him on his belly for fear he might suffocate, but she would hold him on his side for an hour, sometimes napping as she held him. Then she would roil him back and cover him and go back to her cot, often to lie awake half the night, looking at the prairies, sad beyond tears at the ways of things. There Bob lay, barely alive, his ribs showing more every morning, still wanting a boy. I could do it, she thought—would it save him if I did? I could go through it one more time—the pregnancy, the fear, the sore nipples, the worry—and maybe it would be a boy. Though she had borne five children, she sometimes felt barren, lying on her cot at night. She felt she was ignoring her husband’s last wish—that if she had any generosity she would do it for him. How could she lie night after night and ignore the strange, mute urgings of a dying man, one who had never been anything but kind to her, in his clumsy way. Bob, dying, still wanted her to make a little Bob. Sometimes in the long silent nights she felt she must be going crazy to think about such things, in such a way. And yet she came to dread having to go to him at night; it became as hard as anything she had had to do in her marriage. It was so hard that at times she wished Bob would go on and die, if he couldn’t get well. The truth was, she didn’t want another child, particularly not another boy. Somehow she felt confident she could keep her girls alive—but she lacked that confidence where boys were concerned. She remembered too well the days of icy terror and restless pain as she listened to Jim cough his way to death. She remembered her hatred of, and helplessness before, the fevers that had taken Jeff and Johnny. Not again, she thought—I won’t live that again, even for you, Bob. The memory of the fear that had torn her as her children approached death was the most vivid of her life: she could remember the coughings, the painful breathing. She never wanted to listen helplessly to such again.>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
- They crossed a little creek about noon. There were a few scraggly bushes growing along the line of the creek. Lorena didn’t pay them much attention, but Po Campo did. When the herd had moved on, he came walking over to her, his sack half full of wild plums.>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇