It will be delicious, I'm sure, said Meg complacently. 路易莎·梅·奥尔科特.小妇人.
The next few minutes were delicious. 阿瑟·柯南·道尔.福尔摩斯归来记.
Feeling greatly refreshed by this rest, he bathed his face and hands in cold water, with the intention of going outside into the delicious night air. 弗格斯·休姆.奇幻岛.
It was well cooked, the rabbit meat flaked off the bones, and the sauce was delicious. 欧内斯特·海明威.丧钟为谁而鸣.
There is the bell--and, by all that's delicious! 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.雪莉.
The river and the hills are delicious, and these glimpses of the narrow cross streets are my delight. 路易莎·梅·奥尔科特.小妇人.
Here's a delicious fat one, Noah, dear! 查尔斯·狄更斯.雾都孤儿.
In progress of time, I also became a father, and our little darlings, our playthings and delights, called forth a thousand new and delicious feelings. 玛丽·雪莱.最后一个人.
Not a note of Donizetti's delicious music was lost on him. 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
How delicious! 伊迪丝·华顿.快乐之家.
The Grand Duke's tea was delicious. 马克·吐温.傻子出国记.
The delicious monotony of life in our calm seclusion flowed on with me, like a smooth stream with a swimmer who glides down the current. 威尔基·柯林斯.白衣女人.
It's so delicious--waking every morning to smell lilies-of-the-valley in one's room! 伊迪丝·华顿.纯真年代.
The dolls' dressmaker found it delicious to trace the screaming and smarting of Little Eyes in the distorted writing of this epistle. 查尔斯·狄更斯.我们共同的朋友.
I sat down to my brown loaf, my egg, and my rasher of bacon, with a basin of milk besides, and made a most delicious meal. 查尔斯·狄更斯.大卫·科波菲尔.