Elevated heart rate, moist palms, dry mouth and localized vascular throbbing.

跳加速 手出汗 口干舌燥 还有局部的血管抽动。

Harry saw something scarlet and gold fall into George's palm.

哈利看见一个红色和金色的东西掉进了乔治的手。

Scrub your hands front and back and in between.

擦洗你的手手背和指缝。

Just when you need to remain calm, your heart's racing, your palms are sweaty, your voice sounds strange and your mind goes blank.

就在你需要保持冷静的时候，却跳加速，手冒汗，你的声音听起来怪怪的，大脑一片空白。

I can't give you the racing heart, the sweaty palms, that sense of rising panic.

无法给你分享跳加速、手冒汗、油然而生的恐慌感。

I was sweating and my heart was pounding.

手都是汗，怦怦直跳。

And generally, I mean it, hands on heart, they're very friendly and very warm.

一般来说，是说真的，手手背都是肉，他们非常友好，非常热情。

I reached for it, my palms dripping with sweat.

伸手去拿，手淌着汗水。

He looks at his hand and sees blood.

他仔细一看发现自己手都是血。

With my heart slamming and my palms sweating, I nodded.

你明白了吗？”点了点头，脏坪怦地跳着，满手都是汗。

She tries to slap his arm with both hands.

她边用双手手拍着他的胳膊。

Now, I could feel my palms sweat and my throat tighten.

现在，能感觉到自己手冒汗，喉咙也在打结。

" Oh, you got a real sweaty palm there, buddy, " Joy said, grimacing.

“啊，你的手都出汗了，老兄。”乐乐扮着鬼脸说道。

I could feel the hurt and shock on my face. My empty hands stung.

能感到自己脸上的痛楚和震惊。空空的手刺痛着。

Emma saw him disappear between the double row of forms, walking with a heavy tread, his head a little bent over his shoulder, and with his two hands half-open behind him.

艾玛看着他头朝一边歪，双手微微张开，手朝外，脚步沉重，走到两排长凳中间去了。

She kept looking at me. " I feel for you." She brought her palm in a sad and lingering caress to my face, as if I had suddenly become her child.

她看着。“理解你。”她带着悲伤，用手抚摸的脸，仿佛突然成了她的孩子。

So next time you get anxious and feel your palms get sweaty and your stomach churn, just try and keep in mind there's nothing wrong with you.

因此，下次当你感到焦虑，感到手出汗胃部翻腾时，只要试着记住，这并没有什么问题。

The hands will get clammy. Nerves will start shaking. Yeah, you can already start to feel a little bit of tension. LEWICKl: Yeah.

手发汗，紧张地发抖。是，你开始感到有些紧张了。没错。

Those things, those realities which were most intimately connected with himself, those realities which he could not objectify and hold in his hands, he feared.

与他自己最亲密地联结的那些事物、那些实相，那些他无法客体化而捧在手的实相，他害怕。

He lay with his head propped high on the pillows. His hands were symmetrically placed on the green silk quilt, the palms downward.

他仰天躺着，头高高地搁在枕头上。他的双手对称地放在绿色绸被上，手向下。