Bu çaya benzer bir şeyin kokusunu son kez hayvanat bahçesinde zürafa evinde kokladım.
- The last time that I smelled something similar to this tea was in the giraffe house at the zoo.
Gerçekten güzel koktu.
- It smelled really good.
Tom büyük bir tencerede gerçekten iyi kokan bir şey pişiriyordu.
- Tom was cooking something in a large pot that smelled really good.
Tom çiçeği koklamak için eğildi.
- Tom leaned down to smell the flower.
Tanzanya'da yiyecek koklamak, kibar olmayan hatta çok görgüsüzce bir davranıştır.
- It is impolite, or even gross, to smell food in Tanzania.
Sigara dumanı gibi kokmak istemiyorum.
- I don't want to smell like cigarette smoke.
Sansar kötü kokusuyla bilinir.
- The weasel is noted for its bad smell.
Bu, peynir gibi kokuyor.
- This smells like cheese.
Caz ölmedi, sadece komik kokuyor.
- Jazz isn't dead, it just smells funny.
Bu, peynir gibi kokuyor.
- This smells like cheese.
Tanzanya'da yiyecek koklamak, kibar olmayan hatta çok görgüsüzce bir davranıştır.
- It is impolite, or even gross, to smell food in Tanzania.
Koklama beş duyudan biridir.
- Smell is one of the five senses.
Tom koku alma duyusunu kaybetti.
- Tom lost his sense of smell.
Bir köpek keskin bir koku alma duyusuna sahiptir.
- A dog has a sharp sense of smell.
O, kapıyı açar açmaz yanan bir şeyin kokusunu aldı.
- The instant he opened the door, he smelt something burning.
Sami'nin köpeği bir şeyi kokluyor.
- Sami's dog smelt something.
monkeys smell bad.
Onun elbiseleri her zaman kötü kokar.
- His clothes always smell bad.
Tom o karışıklıktan bir gül gibi kokarak çıktı.
- Tom certainly came out of that mess smelling like a rose.
Yangından sonra, duman kokusu günlerce havada kaldı.
- After the fire, the smell of smoke remained in the air for days.
Hava bahar çiçekleri gibi kokuyor.
- The air smells like spring flowers.
Burnunu tıka böylece pis kokuyu koklamazsın.
- Hold your nose so you don't smell the stench.
Bodrum, çirkin, karanlık ve pis kokulu.
- The basement is ugly, dark, and smelly.
The roses smell lovely.
The penetrating smell of cabbage reached the nose of Toad as he lay prostrate in his misery on the floor, and gave him the idea for a moment that perhaps life was not such a blank and desperate thing as he had imagined. But still he wailed, and kicked with his legs, and refused to be comforted. So the wise girl retired for the time, but, of course, a good deal of the smell of hot cabbage remained behind, as it will do, and Toad, between his sobs, sniffed and reflected, and gradually began to think new and inspiring thoughts: of chivalry, and poetry.