I love Claude Monet's Poplars in the Sun.

我喜欢莫奈的《阳光下的白杨树》。

I love the green, yellow color of poplars and gentle blue in the sky.

我喜欢白杨树的绿色和黄色，还有天空中柔和的蓝色。

The plant DNA painted a picture of forests dominated by poplar and birch trees.

植物DNA描绘了一幅以白杨树和白桦树为主的森图景。

Trees like paper birch white or silver poplar, acacia and eucalyptus light up the night.

白色的纸桦树或银色的白杨树、金合欢树和桉树等树木点亮了夜晚。

On still autumn afternoons I like to walk through the aspen groves and visit with the cottonwoods.

在寂静的秋日午后，我喜欢穿过白杨树，流连于棉树。

Talking about my favorite art, I'm interested in Claude Monet's Poplars in the Sun.

说到我最喜欢的艺术作品，我对克劳德·莫奈的《阳光下的白杨树》很感兴趣。

For Mona Lisa, he used a thin-grained piece of poplar tree and applied an undercoat of lead, white.

在创作《蒙娜丽莎》时，他使用了一棵纹理很薄的白杨树，并涂了一层白色的铅底漆。

The house was approached by gravelled driveways which wound about through wide-spreading lawns and under the interlacing boughs of tall poplars.

几条碎石车道蜿蜒穿过片片开阔的草坪和遮天蔽日的白杨树，通向这所宅子。

Moist climate, coral reefs, sharks, Port Blair, convict barracks, Rutland Island, cottonwoods– – Ah, here we are!

'气候潮湿、珊瑚暗礁、鲨鱼、布勒港、囚犯营、罗特兰德岛、白杨树--'啊！在这里！

I love the green and yellow color of the poplars and the gentle blue in the sky.

我喜欢白杨树的绿色和黄色，还有天空中柔和的蓝色。

A word about my favorite piece of art: it is Monet's Poplars in the Sun.

说说我最喜欢的一件艺术作品：那就是莫奈的《阳光下的白杨树》。

Through the gate is a giant poplar.

门外有一棵高大的白杨树。

At the same moment the aspens close by began rustling.

与此同时，附近的白杨树开始沙沙作响。

There is a path full of beautiful poplars, a lovely walk.

有一条小路，种满了美丽的白杨树，散步很愉快。

Blanche and Mary were of equal stature, —straight and tall as poplars.

布兰奇和玛丽的身材相当——挺拔，高得像白杨树。

A year later, the name was changed, for the forests of Aspen trees that grow here.

一年后，名称更改为生长在这里的白杨树。

While waiting for us, he cut a limb off an aspen tree-and made a whistle of it.

在等我们的时候， 他从一棵白杨树上砍下一根树枝——然后吹了口哨。

Meadows shaded with aspen and willow border the stream as it falls from green pool to green pool.

溪流从一个绿色的水池流到另一个绿色的水池， 被白杨树和柳树遮蔽的草地环绕着小溪。

When the light was lit again, Sebastian noticed that John was deadly pale and trembling like an aspen leaf.

当灯再次亮起时， 塞巴斯蒂安注意到约翰脸色惨白， 颤抖得像一片白杨树叶。

Under the stars of the blue summer night he walked agitatedly across the yard to the gate under the poplars.

在蓝色夏夜的星空下，他焦躁地穿过院子，走到白杨树下的大门。