deathly

简明释义

英[ˈdeθli]美[ˈdeθli]

adj. 死一般的；致命的

adv. 死一般地；非常

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1.The house was deathly still.

房子死寂。

2.Books: Prisoner Of Azkaban, Order Of The Phoenix, Half Blood Prince, Deathly hallows.

书：《阿兹卡班的囚徒》《凤凰令》《混血王子》《死亡圣器》。

3.The figure I saw was the deathly figure of the infamous Jack the Ripper.

这不就是那个臭名昭著的凶手杰克死时的样子吗？

4.Her face was deathly pale.

她的脸色死一般苍白。

5.But a compendium of facts is inevitably incomplete and deathly dull to read.

不过，史实列表有不可避免的不完整性，而且读起来有点死气沉沉的。

6.A deathly silence hung over the square.

死一般的静寂笼罩着广场。

7.Films: Goblet Of Fire, Order Of The Phoenix, Deathly Hallows: Part 1.

电影：《火焰杯》《凤凰令》《死亡圣器1》。

8.And best of all actually appearing in Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows itself?

又或是最好能出现在哈利波特也死圣这部电影中呢？

9.She gave him a deathly stare that made him freeze in place.

她给了他一个死一般的凝视，让他呆住了。

10.The room fell into a deathly silence after the shocking news.

在震惊的消息后，房间陷入了死寂般的沉默。

11.He was deathly afraid of spiders, unable to even look at one.

他对蜘蛛感到死一般的恐惧，甚至无法直视它。

12.The deathly pallor of her face indicated she was unwell.

她脸上死一般的苍白表明她身体不适。

13.They walked through the deathly quiet forest at dusk.

他们在黄昏时分走过死寂般的安静森林。

作文

The atmosphere in the old mansion was eerily quiet, almost deathly（死一般的）silent. As I stepped inside, the creaking floorboards echoed through the hall, amplifying the sense of unease that enveloped me. Dust particles danced in the faint rays of light filtering through the cracked windows, giving the place an otherworldly glow. It felt as if time had stopped, and the air was thick with memories of a bygone era. I had come to explore this abandoned house, intrigued by the stories of its past. Locals whispered of strange occurrences and ghostly apparitions that roamed its halls, adding to the deathly（死一般的）charm of the place. Each room I entered seemed to tell a story, yet the silence was overwhelming. It was as if the house itself was holding its breath, waiting for someone to break the stillness. In the living room, I found an old piano, its keys covered in a layer of dust. I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I should disturb the deathly（死一般的）quiet. But curiosity got the better of me, and I pressed down on a key. The sound rang out, sharp and jarring against the silence, almost mocking the stillness that surrounded me. As I moved from room to room, I couldn’t shake off the feeling that I was being watched. Shadows flickered in the corners of my vision, and I felt a chill run down my spine. The deathly（死一般的）silence was punctuated only by the occasional rustle of leaves outside, reminding me of the world beyond these walls. I wondered what had happened here, what secrets were buried within these rooms. In the upstairs bedroom, I found a dusty mirror. When I looked into it, I was startled to see a fleeting image behind me—a figure dressed in white, standing at the end of the hallway. My heart raced, and I quickly turned around, but there was nothing there. The deathly（死一般的）stillness returned, wrapping around me like a shroud. I could feel the weight of the house’s history pressing down on me, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of dread. Despite the fear creeping in, I was captivated by the beauty of decay. The peeling wallpaper, the broken furniture, and the cobwebs all spoke of a life once lived. It was as if the house was a tomb, preserving the memories of those who had walked its halls. I found myself drawn to the stories hidden within the walls, each whispering a deathly（死一般的）tale of love, loss, and longing. As I made my way back downstairs, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I had disturbed something sacred. The deathly（死一般的）quiet was now filled with an unsettling energy, as if the house was awakening from its slumber. I left the mansion with a mix of exhilaration and fear, knowing that I had glimpsed a part of its soul. The experience lingered in my mind long after I had left, a reminder of the thin veil between life and death, and the stories that remain when we are gone.

这座古老的豪宅里气氛诡异地安静，几乎是deathly（死一般的）寂静。当我走进去时，吱吱作响的地板在大厅里回响，放大了包围我的不安感。灰尘颗粒在透过破窗户的微弱光线中舞动，给这个地方增添了一种超现实的光辉。感觉时间仿佛停止了，空气中弥漫着过去时代的回忆。 我来到这里探索这座废弃的房子，被其过去的故事所吸引。当地人低声私语，谈论着奇怪的事件和在其走廊游荡的幽灵，这更增加了这个地方的deathly（死一般的）魅力。我进入的每个房间似乎都在讲述一个故事，但沉默却压倒一切。就像这座房子自己屏住了呼吸，等待着有人打破这份宁静。 在客厅里，我发现了一架旧钢琴，琴键上覆盖着一层灰尘。我犹豫了片刻，不确定是否应该打扰这deathly（死一般的）安静。但好奇心战胜了我，我按下了一个琴键。声音响亮而刺耳，打破了寂静，几乎嘲弄着周围的静谧。 当我从一个房间走到另一个房间时，我无法摆脱被注视的感觉。阴影在我视野的角落闪烁，脊背一阵寒意袭来。这种deathly（死一般的）寂静只偶尔被外面的树叶沙沙声打断，提醒着我这些墙外的世界。我想知道这里发生了什么，这些房间里埋藏着什么秘密。 在楼上的卧室里，我发现了一面尘封的镜子。当我望向它时，惊讶地看到身后闪现出一个短暂的身影——一个穿着白衣的身影，站在走廊的尽头。我的心跳加速，迅速转过身去，但什么也没有。那种deathly（死一般的）静默又回来了，像裹尸布一样将我包裹住。我能感受到这座房子的历史重压在我身上，不禁感到一阵恐惧。 尽管恐惧逐渐涌入，但我仍然被衰败的美所吸引。剥落的墙纸、破损的家具和蜘蛛网都诉说着曾经生活的故事。就像这座房子是一个坟墓，保存着那些曾在其走廊上走过的人的记忆。我发现自己被隐藏在墙壁中的故事所吸引，每一个故事都在低语着一段deathly（死一般的）关于爱、失落和渴望的传说。 当我走回楼下时，无法摆脱一种打扰了某种神圣事物的感觉。这种deathly（死一般的）安静现在充满了令人不安的能量，仿佛这座房子正在从沉睡中苏醒。我带着兴奋与恐惧离开了这座豪宅，知道我窥见了它灵魂的一部分。这次经历在我离开后仍在脑海中萦绕，提醒着我生命与死亡之间的薄薄帷幕，以及我们离开后仍然存在的故事。