“veranda”可以造什么句，veranda造句

Facing the lake was a little inn with its pillared veranda.

You could sit there, on that veranda, and meditatively watch it endlessly.

The day we arrived they were there on the veranda, the mother racoon with her four babies.

Talking on a veranda in the balmy evening, serving trays of fruit and biscuits and coffee, she talks passionately while her sons listen.

Roses on the veranda were still in bloom, and the hedges evergreen, so that there was almost nothing of middle-aged autumn to chill the mood

The upper level shifts north to create a continuous veranda for the lower levels, providing privacy from neighbours and protection from summer sun.

We choose to dislocate the veranda with barbecue equipment to the kitchen alignment in a way not to block the living room view and have more connection between barbecue and kitchen.

As he pushes open the gate and passes up the wide white walk, he sees a flutter of female garments; his wife, looking fresh and cool and sweet, steps down from the veranda to meet him.

Dr. Meade summed up the civilian point of view on the matter, one warm May evening on the veranda of Aunt Pitty's house, when he said that Atlanta had nothing to fear, for General Johnston was standing in the mountains like an iron rampart.

Am I inside or on a veranda with a gentle breeze?

Away she skimmed over the lawn, up the path, up the steps, across the veranda, and into the porch.

Of the guests, none except the American notices this or sees the boy place a bowl of milk on the veranda just the open doors.

If I keep the window open, I can just about see over the terrace and into the street. Next to my window is a bench-i call it my veranda.

The veranda was boarded in.

The president, in jeans and grey shirt, and Bono, in his trademark dark glasses, stubble and earring, sipped tea on the veranda.

The open veranda of the Gallery Inn holds the wall of orchids above, as well as a vegetable garden with herbs, lettuces, tomatoes and more that find their way into the hotel's menu.

A shining city is perhaps all the President sees from the portico of the White House and the veranda of his ranch, where everyone seems to be doing well.

There is the populist version: the fat cat sitting lazily on his yacht or Palm Beach, Fla., veranda.