Sami'nin sigaraları marihuana gibi kokuyordu.
- Sami's cigarettes smelt like marijuana.
Bu, bu parfümü şimdiye kadar ilk koklayışım.
- This is the first time I've ever smelt this perfume.
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.
Bu, peynir gibi kokuyor.
- This smells like cheese.
Caz ölmedi, sadece komik kokuyor.
- Jazz isn't dead, it just smells funny.
Gerçekten güzel koktu.
- It smelled really good.
Sansar kötü kokusuyla bilinir.
- The weasel is noted for its bad smell.
Taze yapılmış kahveyi koklamak çok harika!
- It's so wonderful to smell freshly made coffee!
Koklama beş duyudan biridir.
- Smell is one of the five senses.
Tom koku alma duyusunu kaybetti.
- Tom lost his sense of smell.
Bir köpeğin keskin bir koku alma duyusu vardır.
- A dog has an acute sense of smell.
Oda sanki birisi sigara içiyormuş gibi kokuyordu.
- The room smelled like someone had been smoking.
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.
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.
Hava bahar çiçekleri gibi kokuyor.
- The air smells like spring flowers.
Hava bile farklı kokuyordu.
- Even the air smelled different.
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.
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.