That was just the pants and the couch.

那是裤子跟沙发磨擦声音。

I just wanna grab all these houses and rub 'em all over my body.

我只想抓住这些房子 磨擦我全身。

The abrasive sound of their passage increased.

他们经过时发出磨擦声越来越大。

One month later, the friction between them appeared.

一个月后，他们俩之间磨擦出现。

With the grating of the gate, a green grocer came into the graveyard.

随着一声大门磨擦声，一个蔬菜水果商走进墓地。

Scarlett leaned her head against the wall, like a naughty child in a corner, and rubbed her aching throat.

思嘉将头靠墙壁上，像个躲里顽皮孩子，一面磨擦着疼痛咽喉。关着门里，媚兰快要去世。

It had curled gratingly around the end of the truck and, still spinning and sliding, was about to collide with me again.

它绕过卡车车尾，发出刺耳磨擦声，还旋转，还滑动，眼看又要和我撞上。

Uhh, I can't stop thinking about it. It's just so hard. I just wanna grab all these houses and rub 'em all over my body.

可是我没有办法不去想那个，太难啦。我只想抓住这些房子，磨擦我全身。

Harry felt the ropes fall away and turned, rubbing his wrists, to see Ron running around the cellar, looking up at the low ceiling, searching for a trapdoor.

哈利感觉粗绳旋转着松开，磨擦他手腕，看到罗恩地窖周围乱跑，他抬头看着低低天花板，寻找着活板门。

Err...the same common stones that go in through rubbing against each other like this, creating a little bit of friction, creating a little bit of noise, had come out these beautiful polished rocks.

看上去普普通通石头，像这样互相碰撞、互相磨擦，发出轻微噪音，最终变成美丽滑石头。

The grain of gold dropped by his mother into his heart was beaten thin in the smithy of Parisian society; he had spread it superficially, and it was worn away by the friction of life.

母亲他心中投入金粒巴黎社会铁匠铺中被打得稀薄；他把它涂得很浅，被生活磨擦磨掉。

There was an incessant noise from the grinding of the windlasses hoisting up the free-stone, the abrupt unloading of iron bars, the clamour of the army of workmen, accompanied by the noise of picks and hammers.

起锚机吊起自由石块磨擦声、铁棒突然卸下、工人大军喧闹声， 以及镐和锤子声音， 不断发出噪音。

There was an increasing clatter of forks, a gurgling sound of bottles being emptied, a noise of glasses laid down too violently amidst the grinding rumble of five hundred pairs of powerful jaws chewing with wondrous energy.

叉子碰撞声越来越大，瓶子被倒空时发出咯咯声音，五百对有力下巴以惊人能量咀嚼磨擦声中，玻璃杯声音过于猛烈。