A most mouldy and over salted death, though;—cherries! cherries! cherries!

尽管那是个又霉又咸死法；——樱桃酒！樱桃酒！樱桃酒！

I don't think it's meant to be that colour – I think it's mouldy.

我认为不应该是那种颜色，我发霉了。

" Why would anyone put a flying charm on a mouldy old log like that? "

“怎么居然有人给那么根发霉破木头念飞行咒呢？”

Here and there among the material were stale bread crusts and mouldy old bits of cheese.

到处散落着面包屑和发了霉奶酪。

[Karan] It's a bit, it could be mouldy, if it's been dried badly, but it's from the Maldives.

有点像，如果干燥不好，可能会发霉，但来自马尔代夫。

Because of my mouldy coconut, we've actually added some shredded coconut in to make up for the missing coconut.

因为我椰子发霉了，我们实际上添加了些椰丝来弥补缺失椰子。

I'll just stand here eating mouldy blueberries.

我就站在这里吃发霉蓝莓。

Next to that loaf of mouldy bread.

在那块长满霉菌面包旁边。

For example, the thought of eating that mouldy chicken makes me shudder, argh.

例如，想到要吃那只发霉鸡，我就不寒而栗， 啊。

Oh, OK then. Err, that banana is a bit mouldy… that orange is a bit yellow… I'll have this apple, please.

好。呃，香蕉有点发霉了… … 橘子有点黄… … 我想要块苹果，谢谢。

The walls reeked with moisture, a slow asphyxia fell from the mouldy vaulted ceiling.

墙壁散发着湿气臭味， 发霉天花板慢慢散发出窒息气息。

And this morning, you told me about the bread going mouldy.

今天早上 你告诉我面包发霉了。

I went to make some toast this morning, it was all mouldy.

今天早上我想点吐司 都发霉了。

He was wearing his mouldy old tail-coat in honour of the occasion.

他穿着发霉旧燕尾服, 以纪念这个场合。

Aunt Petunia found a few mouldy blankets in the second room and made up a bed for Dudley on the moth-eaten sofa.

佩妮姨妈从另间屋里找来几床发霉被子，在虫蛀沙发上给达力铺了张床。

Quickly, he plucked out the mouldy hay and disposed of it, fearing that it might infect his crops.

很快，他把发霉干草拔出来处理掉，担心会感染他庄稼。

Our principle is, that books, instead of growing mouldy behind an iron grating, should be worn out under the eyes of many readers.

我们原则是， 书，而不是成长铁栅栏后面发霉，应该在许多读者眼皮子底下磨损。

It occurred to me then that I must be in an underground apartment, and the damp, mouldy odors of the place confirmed the supposition.

那时我想到我定是在地下公寓里，那里潮湿、发霉气味证实了我猜测。

If we bend down our eyes, the dark vale shows her mouldy soil; but if we lift them, the bright sun meets our glance half way, to cheer.

如果我们向下俯视，黑暗峡谷便满是发霉泥土；可如果我们抬起眼睛，灿烂太阳便在中途迎接我们目光，鼓舞我们。

" A fair stave, Grandfer Cantle; but I am afeard 'tis too much for the mouldy weasand of such a old man as you, " he said to the wrinkled reveller.

“坎特尔大爷，这歌不错；但恐怕不是像你这把年纪人那副老嗓子所能唱。”他对满脸皱纹歌舞者说道。