Her long arms hung motion-less by her sides.

她修长的手臂一动不动地垂在身侧。

He stood with his arms hanging, his chin pushed forward a little, watching.

他垂着双臂站着， 下巴微微前倾， 注视着。

Her arms hung down limp and her legs were twisted loosely about each other.

她的双臂无力地垂下， 双腿松散地扭在一起。

His arms hung loose at his aides and a forgotten cigar smoked behind his enormous fingers.

他的手臂松散地垂在他的助手身上， 一根被遗忘的雪茄在他巨大的手指后面抽着。

The thing's sensor arms hung limply over the table, reminding Paul of some weird insect newly dead.

这东西的感应臂无力地悬在桌子上方，让保罗想起某种刚死去的怪异昆虫。

He flapped across the room, chest concave, shoulders rounded, arms hanging limp, feet wide apart, chin thrust forward.

他拍打着穿过房间，胸部凹陷，肩膀圆润，双臂无力地垂下，双脚分开，下巴向前。

Markelov said all this softly, sitting on a low stool, his head bent and arms hanging loose at his sides.

马尔克洛夫坐在一张矮凳上，低着头，双臂松垂在身体两侧，轻声说了这一切。

His arms hung straight down at his sides and the wonder was that he did not fall forward on his face.

他的双臂垂在身体两侧， 奇怪的是他没有脸朝前倒下。

And the Baudus now stood there motionless, their arms hanging by their sides as they watched Madame Bourdelais cross the street.

鲍杜夫妇现在一动不动地站在那里， 双臂垂在身体两侧， 注视着布尔德莱夫人过马路。

She stood on the other side of Aunt Josephine; her long arms hung down in front of her; her hands were clasped.

她站在约瑟芬姨妈的另一边； 她长长的手臂垂在身前； 她的双手紧握着。

His long arms hung relaxed at his sides and terminated in two very large hands, now slightly curled inwards, whose backs showed black hair.

他的长臂放松地垂在身体两侧， 末端是两只非常大的手，现在微微向内卷曲， 手背露出黑发。

Alongside of the strong, handsome Phillip, whom he looked upon as a model, he imagined Kolosoff, naked, his abdomen like a water-melon, bald-headed, and his arms hanging like two cords.

除了强壮英俊的菲利普，他把菲利普当作模特，他还想象着科洛索夫赤身裸体，腹部像西瓜，秃头，双臂像两条绳子一样垂下。

Her face was veiled; On her arm hung a chaplet of beads; Her dress was in several places stained with the blood which trickled from a wound upon her bosom.

她的脸蒙着面纱。 她的手臂上挂着一串珠子。 她的裙子上有好几处被血染红了， 血是从她胸前的伤口流下来的。

But Madame Olenska only grew a shade paler, and stood with her arms hanging down before her, and her head slightly bent, as her way was when she pondered a question.

但是奥兰斯卡夫人的脸色只变得更白了一点，双臂垂在身前站着， 头微微低着， 就像她思考问题时的样子。

They were poking him with rulers, hitting him in the face with chestnut shells, and were making him out to be a cripple and a monster, by mimicking him, with his arm hanging from his neck.

有的用三角板打他，有的把栗子壳向他的头上投掷，说他是“残废者”，是“鬼怪”，还将手挂在项颈上装他的样子给他看。

She stood with her head thrown back against the window-frame, her arms hanging against her sides, and her hands so tightly clenched that she felt, without knowing what hurt her, the sharp edge of her nails against her palms.

她站在那里， 头向后靠在窗框上，双臂垂在身体两侧，双手紧紧地握着，不知是什么让她感到疼痛， 指甲的锋利边缘抵在她的手掌上。