one saturday的意思

one saturday中文翻譯：

一個星期六

相似詞語短語

Holy Saturday───n.圣周六，即復活前夕

Holy Saturdays───神圣的星期六

Saturday───n.星期六

oversaturate───過飽和

yesterday───adv.在昨天；n.昨天；最近，往昔

one's salad days───色拉日

oversaturated───adj.[化學]過飽和的；硅石的

雙語使用場景

She reminded Kate about the director's car, which they had seen parked one Saturday morning in its specially reserved spot.───她提醒凱特園長的車，她們一個周六看到它停在在專門預留的停車位上。

Dinah: Yeah, but it's only one Saturday a year.───黛娜：畢竟一年只有一個周六要這么做。

one Saturday morning in February Carlo came to us.───里一個周六的早晨，卡羅來到我們這里。

One Saturday night she was in the town looking for her companions as it was time to go home, when she met Alec d'Urberville.───一個周六的晚上，她正在鎮上尋找同伴兒，因為到該回去的時候了。這時，她遇上了亞歷克·德伯。

Then, one Saturday, I decided to take him to a cafe for a soft drink.───后來有一個禮拜六，我決定帶他去咖啡店喝點飲料。

Late one Saturday evening, I was awakened by the ringing of my phone. In a sleepy voice I said "hello" .───一個周六的深夜，我被電話鈴聲吵醒。我帶著睡腔說了句“喂”。

One Saturday, when I had an appointment of going for a visit, Grandma called me on the phone and told me to go home as soon as possible.───一個星期六，我和同學約好去玩兒。姥姥打來電話，讓我放學快點兒回家。

One Saturday morning my mother left me a long list of chores. I was not allowed to go out and play until every job was crossed off the list.───一個星期六的早晨，我媽媽列了一張清單，給我留了一大堆家務，要求我把那些事情全做完才可出去玩。

One Saturday, Mrs. Barnett, the head librarian, summoned me to the circulation desk, a formidable walnut fortress.───有一個周六，圖書館館長巴尼特女士把我叫到借書臺，莊嚴的胡桃木制成的借書臺像一座堡壘。

英語使用場景

One Saturday afternoon while Les was at the station, a deejay named Rock was drinking while on the air.

On one Saturday in October, five hundred students marched through Poughkeepsie protesting the Klan.

I remember we went up to Euston together one Saturday morning, very excited, to buy the ticket in advance.

As far as Liz can remember the idea came upon them rather more casually, one Saturday morning in early November over breakfast.

One Saturday, in September 1995, my pulse races, I get dizzy, and feel faint.

One Saturday afternoon last winter, I drove north on Route 85 through the rolling rangeland of southeastern Wyoming.

I joined an eight person group one Saturday morning at ParAvion's centre in Bishops Cannings.

One Saturday a couple of young punks decided to start a fight with my father.

One Saturday morning, without telling anyone of my plan, I boarded a bus and headed out.