I recognized again that tousled bronze hair.

又认出了那一头蓬乱的古铜色头发。

His hair was tousled and his face near geranium with excitement.

他的头发已经凌乱不堪，那张脸也激动得象朵天竺葵。

My mother, unable to resist his charm, reached out to him and tousled his hair and said, " Che muvi star! "

无法抗拒奥利弗的魅力，伸手揉揉他的头发说：“Che star！”

The wind tousled Velma's hair and tickled her butterfly's wings.

风吹乱了维尔玛的头发，挠痒了蝴蝶的翅膀。

Even his wing-shaped eyebrows were rough and tousled.

就连他那羽翼状的眉毛， 也显得粗糙凌乱。

He sat propped in a chair, his face gaunt, his hair tousled above the broad forehead.

他靠在椅子上， 面容憔悴，宽阔的前额上方的头发乱糟糟的。

But the hair was the Duke's—coal-colored and tousled.

但头发是公爵的——煤灰色，乱糟糟的。

Emma McChesney's hair was slightly tousled.

Emma McChesney 的头发有些凌乱。

He got up himself, laughing and glowing, and tousled; his eyes like a bit of the sky.

他自己也站了起来，笑得满脸通红，头发乱糟糟的；他的眼睛有点像天空。

How graceful and perfect in every way it seemed as compared with the silly, dusty, tousled sheep!

与愚蠢、满身灰尘、蓬乱的绵羊相比，它在各方面显得多么优雅和完美！

She is wearing one of his T-shirts, and her long hair is tousled in a way that prompts reflexive thoughts of the previous night.

穿着他的一件 T 恤，长发乱糟糟的， 不禁让人想起昨晚的事。

He wanted to reach out his hand and touch her sunburned, tousled hair — but not as he had ever touched a woman.

他想伸出手去抚摸伤的凌乱的头发——但不像他曾经抚摸过一个女人。

She started as she saw the consternation on Waddington's face; his head was tousled as though he had just jumped out of bed.

当看到沃丁顿脸上的惊愕时， 吃了一惊；他的头乱糟糟的， 就好像他刚从床上跳起来一样。

Afterward, people shook his hand. Some of them tousled my hair and shook my hand too. I was so proud of Baba, of us.

接着，来宾与他握手。有些人摸摸的头发，也跟握手。为爸爸自豪，为们骄傲。

He unhooks his helmet and takes it off with one gloved hand, and his hair underneath is just attractively tousled enough to look like it's supposed to be that way.

他解开头盔， 用一只戴着手套的手把它摘下来，下面的头发凌乱得很迷人， 看起来就应该是这样的。

But as a teenager, the painter Giovanna Garzoni, famous for her meticulous flowers and insects, depicted herself in a self-promotional portrait as Apollo, the Greek god of the sun, with tousled brown hair.

但以精细的花卉和昆虫画闻名的画家乔瓦娜·加尔佐尼，在青少年时期的一幅自宣传肖像中将自己描绘成希腊太阳神阿波罗，画中的有着一头蓬乱的棕发。

Then, as if reproaching himself for the longing that he could not repress, he went and kissed the two tousled heads upon the pillow, took down his seldom–used meerschaum, and opened his Plato.

然后就像是为了无法抑制思念之情而责备自己，他走过去吻了枕头上两个头发凌乱的小脑袋，取下很少使用的海泡石烟斗，翻开他的柏拉图的著作。

There she was, on the TV screen, tousling my hair in relief. It was Thanksgiving, and I was twelve. We'd gone to see my grandmother in California, the last year before she died.

在那里，在电视屏幕上，如释重负地抚弄着的发。那是在感恩节，那时十二岁。们去看住在加利福尼亚的外祖，那是在去世的前一年。

Then, as if reproaching himself for the longing that he could not repress, he went and kissed the two tousled heads upon the pillow, took down his seldom-used meerschaum, and opened his Plato.

然后，仿佛在责备自己无法抑制的渴望，他走过去在枕头上吻了吻两个乱糟糟的脑袋，取下他很少用的海泡石，打开了他的柏拉图。

I clicked on the link, which showed a picture of a reed-thin blonde woman with an artfully tousled chignon smiling as she stood on the steps of a register office with an older, dark-haired man.

点击了链接，上面显示了一张芦苇般瘦削的金发女人的照片， 和一个年长的黑发男人站在登记处的台阶上， 头上梳着巧妙的蓬乱发髻， 微笑着。