Usually they are either brooding or talking a great deal about themselves.

他们通常不是在沉思，就是在滔滔不绝地谈论自己。

Dickens’s fiction brims with anticipation, through brooding settings, plot twists, and mysteries.

狄更斯编写，过忧鬱故事、曲折情节和神秘元素使情节令人充满期待。

Is that a bad thing? Would you prefer me to be brooding and tortured?

不好吗？你喜欢我忧伤痛苦样子吗？

It's the brooding man from the Coffee Spoon.

这是汤匙咖啡店沉思男。

You're just more quiet and brooding than usual.

你比平常更沉默 更心事重重。

And she could only stare speechless at his brooding face.

而她只能默默无言地看着他那张沉默脸。

" I know, " he sighed, brooding. " You should tell Charlie, though."

“我知道。”他担忧地叹息道。“但是，你必须告诉查理。”

Always so brooding, so tortured.A girl wants Romeo, not Hamlet.

永远苦着脸一副受折磨样子。女孩想找是罗密欧，可不是哈姆雷特。

He had flowing hair, a chiseled face, and dark, brooding eyes.

他有一头飘逸长发、一张轮廓分明脸庞和一双深沉黑眼睛。

He was brooding and handsome and obsessed with an uptight yet sexy redhead.

他那么帅，总是眉头深锁，还迷恋一个虽然焦躁但性毛（女主）。

She alights with the others on a featureless plain under a vast, brooding sky.

她和其他人一起下到了一片毫无特平原，上头是浩瀚、阴森天空。

And I'll probably try to get better at brooding, like with like really soft light.

我可能会更努力去思考，就像通常在柔和灯光下进行那种。

Krum, hunched-up and brooding, was leaning against the mantelpiece, slightly apart from the other two.

克鲁姆倚靠着壁炉台，躬着腰在那里沉思着什么，和别外两个人微微拉开一些距离。

I mean, it's a little transparent, but I admire the effort. -You prefer the brooding forehead?

虽然意图明显，但我赞你勇气可嘉。-你倒喜欢眉头深锁了？

In another 100 years, brooding castles and soaring churches would be the only distinctively Norman features left.

再过100年，阴沉城堡和高耸教堂将是仅存明显诺曼特。

But his brooding takes a turn when he's visited by a ghost that bears his father's face.

父亲鬼魂找过他之后，他开始了新沉思。

" Yes. Except for you." His mood shifted suddenly; his eyes turned brooding. " I wonder why that is."

“是。不包括你。”他语气忽然一变，眼神转为沉思神情。“我真想知道为什么。”

She is brooding her ducklings, they've been swimming, and she probably brought them up that ramp right there.

她在孵她鸭子，它们在游泳，她可能把它们带到了那边斜坡上。

Pale birch-girls were tossing their heads, willowwomen pushed back their hair from their brooding faces to gaze on Aslan.

白皙白桦姑娘摆了摆了头；杨柳姑娘把头发从沉思脸上拨开，注视着阿斯兰。

And I can go back to sulking and Elena-longing and forehead brooding. This is fun. I like this.

我就可以重回郁郁寡欢巴望Elena又眉头深锁样子。-这真有意思。我喜欢这样。