“tears”可以造什么句，tears造句

eyes brimming with tears

3 Blood, Toil, Sweat and tears.

She mops her tears with a towel.

Happy tears have gathered in her eyes.

Why tears so long, because of a drop of tears to thousands of mountains and rivers.

My eyes don't shed tears, but, boy, they bawl.

He was irritated to tears when peeling Onions.

One large study showed that routinely cutting an episiotomy increases the risk of tears in the back of the vagina, but reduces tears in the front.

love their savings, my interpretation of all eternity, to look far, eyes suffused with tears.

You could hear tears in the women's voices, anguish, then resolve, safety.

Yonder sky has wept tears of compassion upon my people for centuries untold.

No man or woman is worth your tears, and the one who is, won't make you cry.

You gently asked me to love, can not bear to hurt. I care for your tears, I can't help you.

A clear lake cry, when a cold eyebrow lock dim, just for you happy, just because of you with tears.

Melanie bit her lip and tears came to her eyes, and Mammy standing in the hall, a witness to the scene, scowled and breathed hard.

Dry your tears, follow your heart, even if you are alone, and be brave enough to go on the road again and start again.

Those who have been hurt, tears, are you happy to fork in the road, through the road to reach the right path.

I remember that this was the only time throughout my boyhood when a beating actually reduced me to tears, and curiously enough I was not even now crying because of the pain.

Later, crying is no longer completely laughing. It is no longer pure. When it was in college, it was wronged and lurking in the corner. Now, at last, it can bear the weight of tears.

If your forehead is still bleeding and your eyes are still streaming with tears, it is the taste of life. Please lick your blood with your tongue. It must be salty.

When you tear your tears not because you do not do bad, but you do not understand how to merge, when sad touch the bottom of the heart, feelings rushed through the dam, that is to prove that you do not leave, that is better to be a confidant.

Drunk to look at the memory of a memory, indifferent looking for the thoughts, being Dacron heart, who is picked up, like a smile but full of deep meaning, smoke and willow cloud, contains a number of tears in the eyes.

Her eyes brimmed with tears.

To shed tears in the court

Those who have, how painful, how beautiful, stupid smile, suddenly tearstears.

Listen to the story of others, a lot of tears.

Cross, on a respirator, responded the only way he could — with tears.

Is the wind that you meet only? That's good. The wind I encounter will blow sand into my eyes, let my tears on my face, and take away my tears.

Crystal like crystal clear tears of Acacia, quietly flowing in his delicate fingers -- as if the sea fell and fell from the lover's eyes. The wine into the feeling of sadness, into tears.

See your beauty, your smile, your tears, see my fault, my bad, my drunk, see us once hand in hand, once vows, once happy.

If leaving is to achieve better you, I would like to, like a missing regret, the aftertaste is also a tears of tears, if the only weight of the waver is the only weight, boredom is only a harbinger of the foreshadowing.

Do not shout pain, do not have no feeling. Do not ask, not necessarily do not expect. No tears, no scar. Do not speak, do not have no heart.

To adapt to a variety of discomfort before, no one has asked me hard not to suffer, I also habitually ignored the fear of their own, hard to stick to so long to be poked in a sentence in your tears, people are always so fragile and strong!

Pinochio wept a flood of tears.

A real friend has shoulders soggy from your tears.

As such, disappointed and lonely, I can not shed tears, not fluctuations.

Stop staring in the wind, blowing, curtain, memories of the tears blurred, feeling a person sad and beautiful.

No matter how I parted in the past, I only remember the beautiful feeling. I miss the days when I work hand in hand, leaving behind sad tears, and I wish you a pleasant journey.

They departed in tears.

This is saying that in the Gospel this is what the promise is: if you plant your tears, the tears produce joy.

We produce tears in response to insults to the eyes — the sting of onion fumes, a tiny insect that flew into your cornea.

Or laughter, which is sweet laughter, or tears, this is pure tears.

The tears of the sea, the clouds of Wushan and the flourishing intoxication of the red dust of the purple stranger, suddenly look back, the beauty of the flower, the gentle feeling of the sea, the yellowish yellowish year that glittering light and shadow, engraved on the eternal beautiful moment on the history volume.

See the busy, a few surviving, with several lines of tears, but because of a few whispering the words.