He has bathed his forehead, and the blood has ceased trickling. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.雪莉.
Mr. Rochester opened the shirt of the wounded man, whose arm and shoulder were bandaged: he sponged away blood, trickling fast down. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.简·爱.
His hand was trickling down with blood as he said to me, “Then I hope that I may never kill him! 查尔斯·狄更斯.我们共同的朋友.
It is a pond about one hundred feet square and four feet deep, with a stream of water trickling into it from under an overhanging ledge of rocks. 马克·吐温.傻子出国记.
I must dip my hand again and again in the basin of blood and water, and wipe away the trickling gore. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.简·爱.
On awaking with daylight, a trickling of water caught my ear. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.维莱特.
While the rain was trickling down his nose, his voice, trembling with rage and impatience, cried out, You old idiot, do you know me now? 哈里特·威尔逊.哈里特·威尔逊回忆录.
She had still the watering pot in one hand; with the other her pretty dress was held lightly aside, to avoid trickling drops. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.雪莉.
The sharp pain and the feel of hot, trickling blood assured him of the awful reality of his hopeless position. 埃德加·赖斯·巴勒斯.人猿泰山.