街道上回荡着行进步伐的铿锵声。
走廊里回荡着十几条狗的吠声。
他们的脚步声在一片寂静中回荡着。
他们的喊声回荡在黑暗中。
他的脚步声响亮地回荡在铺着瓷砖的大厅里。
笑声在屋里回荡。
卡拉什尼科夫冲锋枪的声音和连续不断的大炮声在喀布尔回荡。
Kabul resounded to the crack of Kalashnikov fire and a flood of artillery.
他人走远了，但他响亮的声音仍在我耳际回荡。
His resounding voice continued to resound in my ears long after he was out of sight.
我们前面废弃的工厂里回荡着威尔士新乐队的音乐。
The disused factory in front of us echoed to the sounds of new Welsh bands.
人群向岸上涌去，不久，树林中，崎岖的高崖处都回荡着他们的喊叫声和笑声。
The crowd swarmed ashore and soon the forest distances and craggy heights echoed far and near with shoutings and laughter.
事实上，当隆隆作响的囚车还未辗过鹅卵石铺就的巴黎的大街小巷，断头台处人群的呼吼还未在巴黎的上空回荡之时，柏克的著作就已于一七九零年问世。
In fact, Burke published his work in 1790, before the cobbled streets of Paris echoed with the rumble of tumbrels and the roar of crowds at the guillotine.
她离开了，耳边回荡着大家的赞美声。
房子里回荡着大提琴低沉而凄厉的声音。
The house was filled with the cello's dismal squeaks and groans.
我仍记得校运会的时候，我们的欢呼声和笑声回荡在操场上。
I still remember our school's sports meet when the whole playground rang with our cheers and laughter.
演说者洪亮的声音在大厅内回荡。
门外面回荡着顽皮的笑声。
喊叫声在街上回荡。
山谷里回荡着他们的笑声。
关门之前，我听到女孩们的笑声在整个宿舍回荡。
The girls' laughter reverberated through the whole dormbefore the door closed.
这座城市的街道依然回荡着商业的节奏。
除去我那白日梦的想法，还有脚步声回荡在走廊中。
Far from my daydreaming mind, footsteps echoed down the hall.
她的声音在剧院里回荡。
他看着秋千，使劲地来回荡他的胳膊和腿。
He started to swing, pumping his legs and arms as hard and fast as he could.
她那深沉有力的歌声回荡在音乐厅的四周。
Her deep, powerful voice reaches out to all parts of the concert hall. She finishes, and there is a long silence.
歌声回荡在山间。
在脑海深处回荡的瞬间信息试图指引着我们的行为。
We get instant messages from deep in the gut that resonate through the mind, trying to dictate our behaviour.
“我在哪儿？你是谁？”他的声音又轻又尖，回荡在冰冷的石头间。
"Where am I? Who are you?" His voice is small and high, and echoes a little off the cold stone.
阿伯拉尔和埃洛伊丝的悲剧故事世世代代回荡在人们心里。
The tragic story of Abelard and Heloise has resonated through the ages.
我的脑海里依然回荡着枪林弹雨轰然粉碎木质障碍物的声音。
In my mind, I can still hear the barrage of gunfire smashing through our wooden barriers.
我的脑海里依然回荡着枪林弹雨轰然粉碎木质障碍物的声音。
In my mind, I can still hear the barrage of gunfire smashing through our wooden barriers.
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