“leaned”可以造什么句，leaned造句

He leaned against the tree.

She leaned lightly against his shoulder.

Laura leaned weakly against the door.

The manager leaned over the desk and read the report.

Outside on the deck I leaned against the railing, watching Hongkong receding from us.

He leaned back, put his finger-tips together, and assumed his most impassive and judicial expression.

De Gruse leaned forwards, took another sip of wine, and dabbed his lips with the corner of his napkin.

I leaned over the stove to preheat the oven, and burned my nipple on a pot of boiling water.

Qianshan across the smile, the wind by the moon dial heart, I leaned on the bamboo window to look at the stars, thinking it was you.

She leaned in to share a secret she had revealed to only a few other people before: "I'm lesbian," she said hesitantly.

Miss Martha leaned weakly against the showcase, one hand on her best blue-dotted silk shirtwaist as the pipe-smoking stranger gripped the Shouting customer by the collar.

I leaned back in my desk chair and, as I do when I'm tired, pulled on my right earlobe and scratched my head, the right forefront where my hairline is beginning to retreat.

When the fish was at the stern, plunging and cutting from side to side in desperation, the old man leaned over the stern and lifted the burnished gold fish with its purple spots over the stern.

She leaned over the banister.

She leaned on her lover's arm.

He leaned his back against the stern and he knew he was not dead.

When Cosette went out with him, she leaned on his arm, proud and happy, in the plenitude of her heart.

This is eerily reminiscient of an earlier era when the government leaned heavily on banks to finance economic growth, and especially large state-owned enterprises.

Roosevelt leaned back in his chair, took a puff from that long cigarette holder which he always carried, blew out a thoughtful ring or two, and said. "that's strange."

He leaned nearer, speaking confidentially.

We leaned the shouler poles back against the wall.

I leaned in the corner, stripped of my stethoscope and white coat of authority, as Chip stood examining Ruth.

They leaned against the iron railing which protects the walls of the Ninth Regiment Armory, which fronts upon that section of Fifteenth Street, having come early in order to be first in.

I leaned over, kissed Angel on the forehead, and rolled out of bed.

Nick leaned back against my toolbox.

The old man leaned the mast with its wrapped sail against the wall and the boy put the box and the other gear beside it.