From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.

来自那铃铛呤。

The tinkling of the silver bell, or the sister' holy hymn.

有咚铃声，或者修女们唱颂圣洁赞美诗声音。

A tinkling bell rang somewhere in the depths of the shop as they stepped inside.

他们进店时，店堂后边什么地方传来了阵阵当当铃声。

Hermione gave a tinkling laugh and said, " There's a table over here...Coming. Ginny? "

赫敏铃般地笑了一声，说道：“那边有张桌子… … 过去吗，金妮？”

Chilling winds swept beneath the doorsills and rattled the loose windowpanes with a monotonous tinkling sound.

冷风从门槛下侵进屋里，把松劲窗玻璃刮得格格地响个不停。

A Silver Shilling that was just made a moment ago shouted for joy tinkling and jingling herself.

刚才欢呼发当当声音先令。

I heard the cracked tinkling of the bell, and, going into the corridor, opened the door. Stroeve stood before me.

忽然，门铃暗哑地响起来。我走到过道上，打开门，站在我面前施特略夫。

Within a short time she was walking briskly toward the Emeralds City, her silver shoes tinkling merrily on the hard, yellow road-bed.

很快，他们就快乐地向翡翠城走去，她鞋在黄色坚硬路基上发悦耳当声。

" No, no, silly boy, " said Fleur with a tinkling laugh, " I mean next summer, when we—but do you not know? "

“不，不，傻孩子，”芙蓉发一串铃般笑声，“我说明年夏天，我们——难道你还不知道吗？”

" On the walls? Dragon, " shouted the wizard called Horace, as, with a deafening grinding and tinkling, the chandelier screwed itself back into the ceiling.

“墙上？火龙血。”这位名叫霍拉斯巫师大声喊着回答，这时那盏枝形吊灯自动跳回了天花板上，吱吱嘎嘎、丁丁当当声音震耳欲聋。

Through the grass came a soft silvery tinkling.

草丛中传来清脆铃声。

I can compare it to nothing but a large door mat, ornamented at the edges with little tinkling tags something like the stained porcupine quills round an Indian moccasin.

我只能拿一块大门毯来比拟它, 它四边镶有一些铃当啷小饰, 有点象印第安人鹿皮靴四周镶五色豪猪刺。

There was a musical box that emitted a faintly sinister, tinkling tune when wound, and they all found themselves becoming curiously weak and sleepy, until Ginny had the sense to slam the lid shut.

还有一个音乐盒，一拧发条，就隐隐约约地发丁丁冬冬不祥乐曲，接着他们都发现自己莫名其妙地变得虚弱无力，昏昏欲睡，幸亏金妮脑子还算清楚，赶紧将盖子关上了。

" One or two. I didn't think half as much of Newman as I do now, and I thought a great deal more of the tinkling quatrains of Fitzgerald. I could not read Goethe's Wilhelm Meister; now I think it his masterpiece" .

" 也有过一两次。 我过去对纽曼作品看法远不如现在，而对菲茨杰拉德那读起来音韵铿锵四行诗则比现在看法要好得多。 那时候，我对歌德《威廉·迈斯特》简直读不下去，而现在我觉得这他杰作。"