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篇1：last是什么意思ly
I skived the last lecture.
最后一节课我溜了。
When were you there last?
你最近一次在那里是什么时候？
They separated last year.
他们于去年分居了。
篇2：last是什么意思last
When was the last time you saw her?
你上次是什么时候见到她的？
How many countries took part in the last Olympic Games?
有多少国家参加了上届奥运会？
You've grown since the last time I saw you!
自从我上次见到你后，你又见长了！
The human form has changed little over the last 30 000 years.
3万多年以来，人的体形没有多大变化。
It is estimated the project will last four years.
据估计，这项工程将持续四年。
It's much easier compared with last time.
这与上次相比容易得多。
The name has come down from the last century.
这名称是从上个世纪流传下来的。
篇3：admitted是什么意思ly
They frankly admitted their responsibility.
他们坦率地承认了责任。
'I'm very nervous,' she admitted reluctantly.
“我很紧张。”她勉强承认说。
So far no one has admitted planting the bomb.
到目前为止，没有人承认埋设了炸弹。
篇4：last是什么意思laughed
last例句：
You only need a very small blob of glue, so one tube lasts for ages.
你仅需要很小一滴胶水，所以一管胶水能用很久。
laughed例句：
1、She made us all laugh with her zany tricks.
她那些滑稽的恶作剧逗得我们都大笑起来。I would ra
2、ther be laughed at than quarrel with him.
我宁愿被嘲笑，也不愿和他吵架。
篇5：last是什么意思lost
I'm warning you for the last time ─ stop talking!
我最后一次警告你——闭嘴！
The effects will last for the whole of his life.
这些将会持续影响他的一生。
It wasn't so good as last time.
这次不如上次好。
They hugged each other like a couple of lost children
他们相互紧抱在一起，就像一对迷路的孩子。
She lost it, just as I said she would.
我就说了吧，她把它丢了。
By that time I had lost interest in the idea.
那时我已经对此想法失去兴趣了。
篇6：The Last Stop
Afternoon was Mrs. Conroy's favorite time of day. After a hard day at work, her eyes were tired and her feet hurt. She enjoyed the nice long nap she took on the bus. Mrs. Conroy had made friends with the bus driver, Mr. Angstrom. He always woke her up before her stop. She usually felt fresh as a daisy when she got off the bus.
But today was different. Mr. Angstrom wasn't driving. A small man in a wrinkled uniform sat in the driver's seat.
“Where's Mr. Angstrom?” asked Mrs. Conroy, dropping her money into the box.
“I don't know. Sick, I guess. I just work here, lady. Step to the rear.”
Mrs. Conroy hoped that Mr. Angstrom was all right. She didn't like this new driver. She decided not to sleep on the way home today. She didn't want to ask this driver to wake her. He didn't look like the type who'd want to do anyone a favor.
Mrs. Conroy looked out the window. It was a warm afternoon. Though she tried to keep her eyes open, the gentle rocking of the bus had a lulling effect. Within a few minutes her eyes closed. Her head dropped to her shoulders. In spite of herself, Mrs. Conroy fell fast asleep.
The next thing Mrs. Conroy knew, a hand was on her shoulder. Someone was shaking her awake.
“Wake up, lady. We've come to the end of the line. Wake up.”
Mrs. Conroy blinked and opened her eyes. The bus driver looked down at her. “I said, this is the end of the line, lady. Time to get off the bus.”
Mrs. Conroy peered out the window. “Where am I?” she asked. “I was supposed to get off at Essex Avenue.”
“You're at the last stop, lady. Come on, get off the bus. I have a schedule to keep to.”
Mrs. Conroy was having trouble waking up. She staggered to her feet. The bus driver took her arm and helped her down the aisle. As she stepped off the bus, she felt a sense of panic. “Wait a minute,” she said in a shrill voice. “This isn't Essex Avenue. Where am I? How can I get home?”
“Cool off, lady. I told you, you're at the end of the line. We all make it here sooner or later.”
“But why can't I ride back with you?” she pleaded. “I have the fare!”
“Sorry, lady,” he said as he closed the door. “It's against the rules.”
Mrs. Conroy watched the bus disappear down the road. She looked around and tried to figure out what part of the city she was in. Suddenly the sun seemed awfully bright.
Mrs. Conroy squinted. She didn't recognize this place. There were no trees around, no street signs, and no people. The city seemed to have ended miles back. She couldn't get her bearings. There was nothing to see in any direction. Nothing at all. Mrs. Conroy wondered if she were still dreaming.
“Are you ready, Madam?”
The voice came from behind her. Mrs. Conroy whirled around, her heart beating rapidly.
“Who? What? Are you speaking to me?”
A tall, handsome man in a blue pin-striped suit stepped forward. His suit reminded her of the one that her boss, Mr. Burton, always wore. What was a businessman doing so far out here in the country?
The man smiled. “Yes, Mrs. Conroy. I've come to meet you. It's time to go now.”
“Go where? What are you talking about? And how do you know my name?” The man in the blue suit smiled.
“I know it must be very confusing, Mrs. Conroy. Most people seem to feel that way at first. But as we go along, everything will become quite clear.” He took her by the arm. “It's all right,” he said kindly. “Just come with me.”
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