fumy

简明释义

英[/ˈfjuːmi/]美[/ˈfjuːmi/]

adj. 冒烟的；多烟的；多蒸汽的

比 较 级 f u m i e r

最 高 级 f u m i e s t

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1.Using fumy cipher, transmission data are kept secret that can prevent others from reading or writing data without permit. It can ensure data security.

为了确保数据传输的安全性，运用流密码对数据进行加密传输，防止外来者的攻击，未经授权进行非法数据读写操作。

2.Using fumy cipher, transmission data are kept secret that can prevent others from reading or writing data without permit. It can ensure data security.

为了确保数据传输的安全性，运用流密码对数据进行加密传输，防止外来者的攻击，未经授权进行非法数据读写操作。

3.They are equally fumy and frightening, but they are also aspirational.

他们同样让人感到愤怒和恐惧，但他们也让人充满希望。

4.The factory's emissions made the surrounding area very fumy and unhealthy.

工厂的排放使周围地区变得非常烟雾弥漫且不健康。

5.After the fireworks, the air outside was fumy with smoke and lingering scents.

烟花过后，外面的空气中充满了烟雾和余留的气味。

6.The campfire left the tent feeling fumy the next morning.

营火让第二天早上的帐篷感觉到烟雾弥漫。

7.The kitchen was quite fumy, making it hard to breathe while cooking.

厨房里相当烟雾弥漫，在烹饪时很难呼吸。

8.As we entered the old library, a fumy smell of aged paper greeted us.

当我们走进这座古老的图书馆时，一股烟雾弥漫的陈旧纸张气味扑面而来。

作文

The air was thick with a sense of nostalgia as I walked through the old town, where every corner seemed to whisper stories of the past. The streets were lined with ancient buildings, their facades adorned with intricate carvings and faded paint. It was a place where time stood still, evoking memories of a simpler era. However, there was something else in the air that day—a lingering scent that made the atmosphere feel almost surreal. It was a sort of heaviness, a cloud that wrapped around me like a comforting blanket, yet it also felt suffocating at times. As I paused to take in my surroundings, I noticed that the sky above was shrouded in a hazy mist, giving the entire scene a somewhat mysterious quality. The sun struggled to break through the layers of gray, casting a soft, diffused light over the cobblestone streets.In this enchanting yet strange environment, I couldn’t help but feel that the air was a bit too fumy (烟雾弥漫的) for my liking. It reminded me of the times I spent in my grandfather’s workshop, where the smell of wood shavings and varnish would fill my lungs, creating a sense of warmth and creativity. But here, the fumy (烟雾弥漫的) atmosphere felt different—more oppressive than inviting. I wondered what had caused this peculiar haze. Was it the remnants of a recent festival, where bonfires had burned brightly into the night? Or perhaps it was simply the result of pollution, a reminder of how the world had changed over the years?As I continued to explore, I found myself drawn to a small café tucked away in a narrow alley. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, mingling with the fumy (烟雾弥漫的) scent that lingered outside. I stepped inside, eager to escape the weight of the atmosphere. The café was warm and inviting, with wooden tables and mismatched chairs that gave it a cozy charm. I ordered a cup of coffee and took a seat by the window, watching as people passed by outside, their faces obscured by the fumy (烟雾弥漫的) haze.Sipping my drink, I reflected on how this fumy (烟雾弥漫的) quality of the air could evoke such strong emotions. It was a reminder of the complexities of life—the beauty intertwined with discomfort, the joy mixed with melancholy. This town, with its rich history and vibrant culture, was a testament to the passage of time. The fumy (烟雾弥漫的) atmosphere served as a metaphor for the layers of experiences we all carry with us, often hidden beneath the surface.As the day wore on, the fumy (烟雾弥漫的) haze began to dissipate, revealing a clearer sky. The sun broke through the clouds, illuminating the town in a golden glow. I realized that just as the fog lifted, so too could the burdens we carry. Life is a blend of moments—some fumy (烟雾弥漫的) and heavy, others bright and clear. Each experience shapes us, reminding us that even in the midst of confusion, clarity can emerge.With this newfound perspective, I left the café, ready to embrace whatever the rest of the day had in store. The fumy (烟雾弥漫的) air was no longer a source of discomfort, but rather a reminder of the beauty in complexity. I walked on, feeling lighter, grateful for the experiences that had brought me to this moment.

空气中弥漫着怀旧的气息，当我走过古老的小镇时，每个角落似乎都在低声诉说着过去的故事。街道两旁是古老的建筑，外墙上装饰着精致的雕刻和褪色的油漆。这里是一个时间仿佛静止的地方，唤起了我对简单时代的回忆。然而，那天空气中还有其他东西——一种挥之不去的气味，让整个氛围显得几乎超现实。那是一种沉重感，一种像舒适的毯子一样包裹着我的云雾，但有时又感觉窒息。当我停下来欣赏周围的一切时，我注意到头顶的天空笼罩在朦胧的雾霭中，使整个场景显得有些神秘。太阳努力穿透灰色的层云，柔和而散射的光线洒在鹅卵石街道上。在这个迷人又奇怪的环境中，我不禁感到空气有些过于fumy（烟雾弥漫的），这让我想起了我在祖父的工作室度过的时光，那里木屑和清漆的气味充斥着我的肺腑，带来了温暖和创造力。但在这里，这种fumy（烟雾弥漫的）氛围感觉不同——更多的是压迫而非邀请。我想知道是什么造成了这种奇特的雾霭。是最近的节日留下的余烬，篝火在夜空中熊熊燃烧吗？还是仅仅是污染的结果，提醒着人们世界多年来的变化？当我继续探索时，发现自己被一间藏在狭窄小巷中的小咖啡馆吸引。新鲜冲泡的咖啡香气飘散在空气中，与外面弥漫的fumy（烟雾弥漫的）气味交融在一起。我走了进去，急于逃离那种沉重的氛围。咖啡馆温暖而迷人，木制桌椅和不成套的椅子赋予了它一种舒适的魅力。我点了一杯咖啡，坐在窗边，看着外面路过的人们，他们的脸庞被fumy（烟雾弥漫的）雾霭遮挡。啜饮着饮品，我反思这种fumy（烟雾弥漫的）空气如何能唤起如此强烈的情感。这提醒着我生活的复杂性——美与不适交织，快乐与忧伤并存。这个小镇，拥有丰富的历史和生动的文化，是时间流逝的见证。fumy（烟雾弥漫的）氛围则成为我们所有人所承载的经历层次的隐喻，常常隐藏在表面之下。随着时间的推移，fumy（烟雾弥漫的）雾霭开始消散，露出了更清澈的天空。阳光穿透云层，给小镇披上了一层金色的光辉。我意识到，就像雾霭消散一样，我们所承载的负担也可以卸下。生活是片段的混合——一些fumy（烟雾弥漫的）和沉重，另一些明亮而清晰。每一次经历都塑造了我们，提醒着我们即使在困惑中，清晰也会浮现出来。怀着这种新的视角，我离开了咖啡馆，准备迎接接下来的一切。那种fumy（烟雾弥漫的）空气不再是令人不快的源泉，而是复杂之美的提醒。我继续前行，感到轻松，感激那些让我走到这一刻的经历。