Ví dụ về việc sử dụng My cheeks trong Tiếng anh và bản dịch của chúng sang Tiếng việt
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Wow! My cheeks are nice And rosy.
They bring out the rose in my cheeks.
Sometimes my cheeks feel so dry.
My cheeks and forehead are dark, and my hair is shaggy.”.
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I pinched my cheeks because it felt like a dream… like a dream.
Maybe there's a little color on my cheeks from the wind.”.
My cheeks were flushed, I was upset at being held with no explanation.
I really hope my cheeks aren't red right now.
Rebutted with her cold gaze, I felt my cheeks grow hot.
While tears flowed down my cheeks, I spoke to sensei with a trembling voice.
I shall no longer see the sun or stars,or feel the wind play on my cheeks.
How the wind feels on my cheeks, when I'm barking at the moon.
When I'm at the beach, I'm in a speedo trying to tan my cheeks.
I could no longer deny what the heat in my cheeks meant when I was around Flynn.
My cheeks start to burn, and sweat without any connection to the summer starts to spew.
I knew even before I stood up to speak that my cheeks were inflamed.
My cheeks pink with pleasure, and I want to bombard this woman with questions.
I didn't want to cry, but tears started falling down my cheeks, and there was nothing I could do to stop them.
My cheeks grew hot as I realized my mistake, but Miss Maudie looked gravely down at me.
I tried closing my eyes, letting the wind slap at my cheeks, opened my mouth to swallow the clean air.
While having my cheeks cramp from being called like that, the silver sword turned back into jade magical energy.
I gave my back to those who beat me and my cheeks to those who pulled out my beard.
My cheeks grew hot as I realized my mistake, but Miss Maudie looked gravely down at me.
I saw one horrifically long piece of hair fall to the ground andfelt the tears instantly run down my cheeks.
Mummy, I remember how you brushed my hair, kissed my cheeks and read fairy tales every evening.
These moles on my cheeks have been with me since birth and had never really bothered me until a couple of years ago.
Hood my unmann would blood, bating in my cheeks, With thy black mantle; till strange love, grown bold.