用英文 音译一下“木耳”这个词,比如murer、mu

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    类似问题

    类似问题1:求音乐:毅丝和黑木耳的故事

    http://fc.wo99.com/mplay.php?id=13026490 点击下载一 高速下载 ^_^ 我下了 就是这个歌~

    类似问题2:西红柿炒鸡蛋.木耳炒肉.青菜炒肉的英文是什么如题

    西红柿炒鸡蛋=The tomato fry the egg .木耳炒肉=Theauricularia auricula fries the meat .青菜炒肉The =green vegetables fry the meat .

    类似问题3:发这个音的英文单词是什么?听起来发音好像是 /fi a te/(里面的e是倒过来的那个音标,a是a和e左右结合组成的那个音标)[英语科目]

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    类似问题4:玛丽喜欢音乐用英语怎么说[英语科目]

    Marie likes music

    希望能够采纳哦

    类似问题5:求一首关于 音乐 的 英语 小诗,要短的,[英语科目]

      下面列出了七首关于“音乐”的诗,均出自于名家,看看是否有合你意者.

      1.That Music Always Round Me

      by Walt Whitman

      That music always round me,unceasing,unbeginning,yet long

      untaught I did not hear,

      But now the chorus I hear and am elated,

      A tenor,strong,ascending with power and health,with glad notes of

      daybreak I hear,

      A soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,

      A transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,

      The triumphant tutti,the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and

      violins,all these I fill myself with,

      I hear not the volumes of sound merely,I am moved by the exquisite

      meanings,

      I listen to the different voices winding in and out,striving,

      contending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;

      I do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think

      begin to know them.

      2.Split the Lark -- and you'll find the Music

      by Emily Dickinson

      Split the Lark -- and you'll find the Music --

      Bulb after Bulb,in Silver rolled --

      Scantilly dealt to the Summer Morning

      Saved for your Ear when Lutes be old.

      Loose the Flood -- you shall find it patent --

      Gush after Gush,reserved for you --

      Scarlet Experiment!Sceptic Thomas!

      Now,do you doubt that your Bird was true?

      3.Perplexed Music

      by Elizabeth Barrett Browning

      Experience,like a pale musician,holds

      A dulcimer of patience in his hand,

      Whence harmonies,we cannot understand,

      Of God; will in his worlds,the strain unfolds

      In sad-perplexed minors:deathly colds

      Fall on us while we hear,and countermand

      Our sanguine heart back from the fancyland

      With nightingales in visionary wolds.

      We murmur 'Where is any certain tune

      Or measured music in such notes as these

      But angels,leaning from the golden seat,

      Are not so minded their fine ear hath won

      The issue of completed cadences,

      And,smiling down the stars,they whisper -

      Sweet.

      4.MUSIC

      by Charles Baudelaire

      Music doth uplift me like a sea

      Towards my planet pale,

      Then through dark fogs or heaven's infinity

      I lift my wandering sail.

      With breast advanced,drinking the winds that flee,

      And through the cordage wail,

      I mount the hurrying waves night hides from me

      Beneath her sombre veil.

      I feel the tremblings of all passions known

      To ships before the breeze;

      Cradled by gentle winds,or tempest-blown

      I pass the abysmal seas

      That are,when calm,the mirror level and fair

      Of my despair!

      5.To Music

      by Rainer Maria Rilke

      Music:breathing of statues.Perhaps:

      silence of paintings.You language where all language

      ends.You time

      standing vertically on the motion of mortal hearts.

      Feelings for whom?O you the transformation

      of feelings into what?--:into audible landscape.

      You stranger:music.You heart-space

      grown out of us.The deepest space in us,

      which,rising above us,forces its way out,--

      holy departure:

      when the innermost point in us stands

      outside,as the most practiced distance,as the other

      side of the air:

      pure,

      boundless,

      no longer habitable.

      6.Music

      by Walter de la Mare

      When music sounds,gone is the earth I know,

      And all her lovely things even lovelier grow;

      Her flowers in vision flame,her forest trees

      Lift burdened branches,stilled with ecstasies.

      When music sounds,out of the water rise

      Naiads whose beauty dims my waking eyes,

      Rapt in strange dreams burns each enchanted face,

      With solemn echoing stirs their dwelling-place.

      When music sounds,all that I was I am

      Ere to this haunt of brooding dust I came;

      And from Time's woods break into distant song

      The swift-winged hours,as I hasten along.

      7.Secret Music

      by Siegfried Sassoon

      I keep such music in my brain

      No din this side of death can quell;

      Glory exulting over pain,

      And beauty,garlanded in hell.

      My dreaming spirit will not heed

      The roar of guns that would destroy

      My life that on the gloom can read

      Proud-surging melodies of joy.

      To the world’s end I went,and found

      Death in his carnival of glare;

      But in my torment I was crowned,

      And music dawned above despair.

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