Rita didn't say anything for a while, but eyed Hermione shrewdly, her head a little to one side.

丽塔没有马上答腔，而是偏头精明地打敏。

He eyed them angrily as he passed.

他经过他们身边时，狠狠地瞪了他们一眼。

Round eyed and round bodied, with pointy ears and scratchy claws, these leopard cats seemed rather like the domestic moggies we keep as pets today.

圆圆眼睛，胖胖身体，尖尖耳朵，与我们今天家猫并没有太大差异。

So you can say, to have, adjective, eyes, or to be, adjective, dash, eyed.

所以，你可以说，有+形容词+眼睛，或者，是+形容词-眼睛人。

Hey and thanks for teaching us Cross-Eyed Mary. We gotta play that other way.

多谢你们教会我怎么玩”斜眼玛丽“，下次我们就这么玩儿。

For others, what goes up, brings them down giving them anything but a " lift into thin air" and leaving them " glassy eyed" .

对另一些人来说，上行结果则让他们失望，除了把他们升到稀薄空气中，还让他们什么都不清。

Since then it has eyed expansion in the Middle East and Asia.

从那时起，外卖超人就开始眼于在中东和亚洲扩展业务。

Mrs Linton eyed him with a droll expression--half angry, half laughing at his fastidiousness.

林惇夫人带一种诙谐表情瞅他——对于他苛求是又好气又好笑。

That mutation occurred in Europe and all blue eyed people today are distantly related.

这种突变发生在欧洲，今天所有蓝眼睛人都是远亲。

Security officials had eyed Sunday as the first major flashpoint.

美国安全官员将周日视为第一个主要爆发点。

At the mention of this gigantic sum we all stared at one another open- eyed.

听到了这个庞大数字，我们睁大了眼睛互相望。

Sitting down, Scar eyed the nervous bird.

刀疤坐了下来，紧盯沙祖这只紧张。

The man eyed him like he was a lunatic, but Joe didn't care.

那人像疯子一样了他一眼，但乔毫不在乎。

Ove stopped suspiciously outside the supermarket and eyed the poster advertising the week's special offers.

欧维若有所思地站在食品店前，瞪本周特价广告牌。

Judy saw a red fox across the street and eyed him suspiciously.

朱迪到一只红色狐狸穿过大街，就满腹狐疑地盯他。

The Raptors or Dromaeosaurs were generally small animals, generally large brained, large eyed.

迅猛龙或者驰龙，一般是小动物，脑部较很大，眼睛很大。

I eyed it as I went to the refrigerator.

我走向冰箱时到了它。

As she stood watching them, hot eyed and dizzy, she heard the rapid pounding of a horse's hooves on the front drive, the scattering of gravel and the sound of an excited voice calling a question to one of the negroes.

她站在那里他们，觉得有点眼酸头晕，这时忽然听见屋前车道上急速而沉重马蹄声，石子飞溅声和一个大声询问黑人激动嗓音。

The parlor windows were closed and curtained, no picture of the pretty wife sewing on the piazza, in white, with a distracting little bow in her hair, or a bright–eyed hostess, smiling a shy welcome as she greeted her guest.

台阶上昨天沾上泥巴还在，客厅窗户紧闭，里面拉上了窗帘，不到那身穿一袭白衣、头发上戴一个引人注目小蝴蝶结漂亮妻子在门廊上做针线活儿身影，也不见明眸善睐女主人羞涩地微笑来欢迎她客人。

She let her hands play in the hair of the tragic boy. She was not a little girl heart-broken about him; she was a grown woman smiling at it all, but they were wet eyed smiles.

温迪用手轻揉这个可怜男孩头发。 她不再是一个为他心碎小姑娘了。 她是个成年妇女，微笑面对这一切，但这是含泪微笑。