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.
Taze yapılmış kahveyi koklamak çok harika!
- It's so wonderful to smell freshly made coffee!
Tom çiçeği koklamak için eğildi.
- Tom leaned down to smell the flower.
Sigara dumanı gibi kokmak istemiyorum.
- I don't want to smell like cigarette smoke.
Bir köpeğin koku alma duygusu, bir insanınkinden çok daha keskindir.
- A dog's sense of smell is much keener than a human's.
Sansar kötü kokusuyla bilinir.
- The weasel is noted for its bad smell.
Caz ölmedi, sadece komik kokuyor.
- Jazz isn't dead, it just smells funny.
Gerçekten güzel koktu.
- It smelled really good.
Onu koklama! Mutajenik olabilir.
- Don't smell it. It might be mutagenic.
Koklama beş duyudan biridir.
- Smell is one of the five senses.
Bir köpeğin keskin bir koku alma duyusu vardır.
- A dog has an acute sense of smell.
Tom koku alma duyusunu kaybetti.
- Tom lost his sense of smell.
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.
Tom bir çiçek kopardı ve onu kokladı.
- Tom picked a flower and smelled it.
monkeys smell bad.
Tom o karışıklıktan bir gül gibi kokarak çıktı.
- Tom certainly came out of that mess smelling like a rose.
Onun elbiseleri her zaman kötü kokar.
- His clothes always smell bad.
Tom büyük bir tencerede gerçekten iyi kokan bir şey pişiriyordu.
- Tom was cooking something in a large pot that smelled really good.
Yangından sonra, havadaki duman kokusu günlerce sürdü.
- After the fire, the smell of smoke in the air lasted for days.
Hava bile farklı kokuyordu.
- Even the air smelled different.
Bodrum, çirkin, karanlık ve pis kokulu.
- The basement is ugly, dark, and smelly.
Burnunu tıka böylece pis kokuyu koklamazsın.
- Hold your nose so you don't smell the stench.
Women are allowed to play some small part in the smelt if they are breastfeeding or post-menopausal (van der Merwe and Avery, 1988).
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.