她爬上了床。
她突然翻身下了床。
她费劲地下了床。
她拖着身子摇摇晃晃地从床走到梳妆台。
她去了盥洗室，灌满了一杯水，回到床前。
She went to the bathroom, filled a glass with water, returned to the bed.
她翻身趴到了床的另一半边。
She turned over on her stomach on the other side of the bed.
医生证实了约瑟芬的情况很糟糕，她仍被留床观察。
Doctors confirmed how serious Josephine's condition was, and she is still being kept under watch.
必须每天早晨3点起床是她烦恼中最微不足道的。
Having to get up at three o'clock every morning was the least of her worries.
她越过克里斯蒂娜盯着那张床。
她母亲在她的旧房间里铺了个床。
她早早醒来，打开笔记本电脑，在交友网站和即时通讯软件上聊天，这期间很少离开她的床。
She'd wake up early, turn on her laptop and chat on Internet dating sites and instant-messaging programs—leaving her bed for only brief intervals.
海蒂若有所思地看着她崭新的床说：“爷爷，我们忘了些东西。”
Heidi looked thoughtfully at her fresh, new bed and said, "Grandfather, we have forgotten something."
爬上通往干草棚的小梯子，她发现了海蒂的床。
Going up the little ladder to the hay-loft, she discovered Heidi's bed.
她从小梯子上下来，发现祖父的床是空的，就跑了出去。
Coming down the little ladder and finding the grandfather's bed empty, she ran outside.
她跑上阁楼，非常失望地喊道：“噢，爷爷，我的床不见了。”
Running up to the loft, she exclaimed in great disappointment: "Oh grandfather, my bed is gone."
她每天早上5点起床。
她的日程——早上5:30起床，直到凌晨还在回复电子邮件——非常令人疲惫。
Her schedule—up at 5:30 a.m. and returning emails into the wee hours—is grueling.
她死在楼下的一个房间里，在一张厚重的有床帘的胡桃木床上。她那灰色的脑袋枕在发黄发霉的枕头上。
She died in one of the downstairs rooms, in a heavy walnut bed with a curtain. Her gray head propped on a yellow and moldy pillow.
我妈妈觉得有人爬上了她的床。她以为是我父亲来睡觉了，但当她转身说晚安时，那里一个人也没有。
My mother felt someone climb in bed. She thought it was my father coming to bed, but when she turned over to say goodnight, there was no one there.
她唱着催眠曲，从一张床走到另一张床，小迈克尔张开双臂搂住了她。
She went from bed to bed singing enchantments over them, and little Michael flung his arms round her.
后来，当她爬上她的高脚床时，她发现她心爱的旧草帽藏在了她的被子下。
Later, though, when she climbed into her high bed, she found her old beloved straw hat hidden under her cover.
在那一天，孩子们偷偷溜进妈妈的卧室，用丝带把她的脚绑起来，这样她就下不了床了。
On that day, children sneak into their mother's bedroom and tie her feet with ribbon so that she can't get out of bed.
她踮着脚悄悄地走到酣睡的孩子床前。
我妈妈曾感觉到有人爬上她的床，她还以为是我父亲回来了，但当她转过身去说晚安的时候，床上却一个人都没有，但她确实看到床上有人躺过的痕迹。
My mother had someone climb in bed with her. She thought it was my father coming to bed, but when she turned over to say goodnight, there was no one there.
她的坟正象她的床一样。
一个穿着条纹衬衫的年轻男孩的鬼魂走到前住客菲莉丝·保尔森的床前时，她正呆在14层(其实是13层)的一间套房里。
Former guest Phyllis Paulsen was staying in a suite on floor 14 (actually floor 13) when the ghost of a young boy in a striped shirt walked up to her bed.
晚上，看来她精疲力尽，但是没法劝她回卧房去，我只得在还没有布置好另一间屋子的时候，先把客厅沙发铺好作为她的床。
By evening, she seemed greatly exhausted; yet no arguments could persuade her to return to that apartment, and I had to arrange the parlour sofa for her bed, till another room could be prepared.
我搞不清她如何看得出哪张床是我的，不过她是对的。
I was not sure how she'd known which bed was mine, but she was right.
“我想妈妈，”那天晚上，当她爬进与娜塔莎的床并排放着的折叠床时，她对米歇尔说道。
"I miss my mom," she told Michele that night as she climbed into the rollaway bed alongside Natasha's.
“我想妈妈，”那天晚上，当她爬进与娜塔莎的床并排放着的折叠床时，她对米歇尔说道。
"I miss my mom," she told Michele that night as she climbed into the rollaway bed alongside Natasha's.
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