词汇:white

adj. 白色的;白种的;纯洁的

相关场景

He looks at his hand; the wetness is blood. He is frightened, pulls aside the covers, and sees fresh blood on his sheets and pajamas. He grunts, pulls the puddle of blood in his bed. He feels his own body frantically, moving, down, following the blood, until he is face to face with the great severed head of Khartoum lying at the foot of his bed. Just blood from the hacked neck. White reedy tendons show. He struggles up to his elbows in the puddle of blood to see more clearly. Froth covers the muzzle, and the enormous eyes of the animal are yellowed and covered with blood.>>完整场景
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HOSPITAL CORRIDOR (SUMMER 1945) A long white hospital corridor, at the end of which we can see a grouping of FIVE WOMEN, some old and some young, but all plump and dressed in black.>>完整场景
She absolutely adores him and can barely take her eyes from him long enough to thank the various GUESTS for the white envelopes they are putting into the large white purse she holds. In fact, if we watch carefully, we can see that one of her hands is slid under his jacket, and into his shirt, where she is provocatively rubbing the hair on his chest.>>完整场景
EXT DAY:
WEDDING PARTY (SUMMER 1945) CONNIE CORLEONE, the Bride, is pressing the bodice of her overly-fluffy white gown against the groom, CARLO RIZZI. He is bronzed, with curly blondish hair and lovely dimples.>>完整场景
The napkins that I had over there that I moved over here that I was working on, the white ones?>>完整场景
A man on a white horse.>>完整场景
Jesus H... I got the White House sitting on my report till after these elections get done.>>完整场景
- Uh... Normally, you have those wires with the red, the yellow and the white plug.>>完整场景
EXT. SHAOLIN TEMPLE – DAY ESTABLISHING SHOT OF SAN DE WRITING BOLD, BLACK CALLIGRAPHY ON A BARE WHITE PAPER.>>完整场景
KWAN:
Best white boy, maybe. Just fight like a Shaolin warrior – the rest will take care of itself.>>完整场景
I do not dance for the white man You're dancing now, ain't you?>>完整场景
He had driven away some white bastards for us several times Let's go!>>完整场景
I ain't trying to kiss her This white bastard actually wants more!>>完整场景
It's all down in black and white in the company books.>>完整场景
"My beloved is white and ruddy.>>完整场景
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THE FOUR GLORIOUS WHITE HORSES WITH THEIR FOUR RIDERS triumphantly racing through the night -->>完整场景
FEZZIK:
Ah, there you are. Inigo, I saw the Prince's stables, and there they were, four white horses. And I thought, there are four of us, if we ever find the lad -- hello, lad -- so I took them with me, in case we ever bumped into each other.>>完整场景
FEZZIK:
leading FOUR GREAT WHITE HORSES. He glances up, sees them on the balcony.>>完整场景
The room is going white on him.>>完整场景
HUMPERDINCK: I suggest a deal. You write four copies of a letter. I'll send my four fastest ships. One in each direction. The Dread Pirate Roberts is always close to Florin this time of year. We'll run up the white flag and deliver your message. If Westley wants you, bless you both. If not ... please consider me as an alternative to suicide. Are we agreed?>>完整场景
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CLOSE-UP - BUTTERCUP Her face is caked with the white powder. It is in her eyes, her ears, hair, mouth. She's still probably beautiful, but you have to look awfully hard to see it. As Westley continues to pull them to safety -->>完整场景
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WESTLEY WHIRLING slashing at a U-shaped vine, hacks it in half -- it's still connected to the tree. Then be grabs it, drops his sword, and, clutching the other end of the vine, he dives into the lightning sand and there is another cloud of white powder, but it settles quickly.>>完整场景
Count Rugen mounted, watches. Behind him, half a dozen armed WARRIORS, also mounted. A GREAT WHITE HORSE waits riderless in front. Humperdinck is all over the rocky ground, and maybe he isn't the best hunter in the world. Then again, maybe he is. Because, as he begins to put his feet into strange positions, we realize that what he is doing is miming the fencers.>>完整场景
But when he trotted through the chaparral toward the Hat Creek barn, he saw that it was old Bolivar himself, beating the same bell with the same piece of crowbar. The old man’s hair was white and his serape filthier than ever.>>完整场景
As Call was getting into his wagon, a newspaperman ran up, a red-headed boy scarcely twenty years old, white with excitement at what he had just seen.>>完整场景