Draco Malfoy didn't go red, but a pink tinge appeared in his pale cheeks.

德拉科·马尔福脸没有涨红，只是苍白颊泛出淡淡红晕。

A long scar across his cheek makes him look fiendish, but he is very good-natured.

他颊上长疤令他看起来很凶恶样子，但是他却很善良。

His plumpness and his red, fat cheeks made his mourning not a little incongruous.

他肥胖身躯、又红又胖颊同身上孝服很不协调。

Dearest wife, cried Aylmer. Do not doubt my power. I am ready to make this cheek as perfect as its pair.

“最高尚最亲爱最温柔妻呀，”阿尔默欣喜若狂。“不要怀疑我力量，我感到自完全能够把这侧可爱颊变得与另侧同样完美无缺。”

When they approached the village of Marlott a tear rolled down her cheek.

当他们临近马勒特村，泪珠从她颊上滚落下来。

I felt my cheeks grow red with sudden anger.

我感到自颊气得通红。

The tears coursed down her cheeks—not freely, however, for when they came into contact with her heavily beaded eyelashes they assumed an inky color, and pursued the rest of their way in slow black rivulets.

眼泪沿着她颊往下流——可不是畅通无阻地流，因为眼泪碰到画得浓浓睫毛之后就变成了黑墨水，像两条黑色小河似慢慢地继续往下流。

" And Hestia Jones." A pink-cheeked, black-haired witch waved from next to the toaster.

“还有海丝佳琼斯。”位头发乌黑、颊粉嘟嘟女巫从烤包炉旁朝他们挥了挥手。

It sat still and warm next to Harry's cheek, gazing steadily at Riddle.

它静静地坐在哈利肩头，热乎乎地贴着哈利颊，目光坚定地注视着里德尔。

Peter leaned forward, put his arms round the beast and kissed the furry head.

彼得伸出手，拥抱了它下，又亲了亲它那毛茸茸颊。

His eyes twinkled, and there was even a touch of colour upon his sallow cheeks.

他眼睛里闪烁着光彩，他菜色颊上甚至泛出了红晕。

Harry watched Hagrid getting redder and redder in the face as he called for more wine, finally kissing Professor McGonagall on the cheek, who, to Harry's amazement, giggled and blushed, her top hat lopsided.

哈利看着海格杯接杯地要酒喝，脸膛越来越红，最后竟然在麦格教授颊上亲了口。令哈利惊讶是，麦格教授咯咯笑着，羞红了脸，她高顶黑色大礼帽歪到了边。

They had taken the sparkle from her eyes and left them a sober gray; they had taken the red from her cheeks and lips, and they were gray also.

它们从她眼睛里，拿走了光辉，留下了种沉重灰色；它们从她颊上和嘴唇上，拿走了红润，也只剩下灰色。

We both got my mom's crab-apple cheeks and pillow lips.

我们都遗传到了我妈红粉颊，松软双唇。

Rage filled Schmidt's red face, turning it even redder.

施密特血红颊充斥着愤怒，脸显得更红了。

" Sharon. She's nice." She kissed him on the cheek and turned to go.

“莎朗。她人不错。”她亲吻了史蒂夫颊，转身离开。

But now he looked up at the Old Gentleman's face with tears of suffering in his eyes. The snow turned quickly to water when it fell upon his hot face.

现今他却愁眉苦脸，眼泪汪汪地抬头看着老先生脸。雪落在他炙热颊上，迅速化为雪水。

He was still in the library; the Invisibility Cloak had slipped off his head as he'd slept, and the side of his face was stuck to the pages of Where There's a Wand, There's a Way.

他仍然在图书馆里，在他睡着隐形衣已经从他头上滑落到地板上，他颊贴在《只要有魔杖，就有办法》书页上。

He had picked Bonnie from the floor and was cradling her to him, her small face against his cheek. She could not read his face but there was something in his eyes almost like fear — fear and self-accusation.

这他已从地板上把邦妮抱起来，让她偎在他怀里，小脸紧贴着他颊，她看不到他脸上表情，但发现他眼睛里有种近乎忧虑神色----忧虑和自责神色。

Now it felt as though cold hands were slapping his face—squinting through his glasses he saw a blurred stream of fireplaces and snatched glimpses of the rooms beyond.

现在好像有冰凉手在拍打他颊——他眯着眼透过镜片看去，只见连串炉门模糊地闪过，隐约能瞥见壁炉外房间。