cat's cradle

猫的摇篮,猫咪的摇篮,猫咪摇篮,猫摇篮

Definitions

n.名词 noun

1
- : a children's game in which two players alternately stretch a looped string over their fingers in such a way as to produce different designs.
- : the intricate design formed by the string in this game.
- : intricacy; complexity.

noungame with string

Synonyms

We did a movie down in Durango — Great Scout and Cat House Thursday.
“A guy drives up in a 2008 Mercedes, brand new,” Harry S. Connelly Jr. says in the video, according to the Times.
“Personal hotspots can get speeds of up to 60 Mb/s down, whereas hotel Wi-Fi can be as slow as 1.5 Mb/s,” Sesar said.
In our headlong quest for a legally perfect society, we don’t take the time to take stock of what‘s been created so far.
Alastair Sim had jowls like melting candle wax, a snarl like a cornered cat and eyes cold with contempt.
A lateen sail was visible in the direction of Cat Island, and others to the south seemed almost motionless in the far distance.
Ajoutez cecy, s'il vous plaist, la grande difficult qu'il y a de tirer d'eux les mots mesmes qu'ils ont.
And if he was worried about Farmer Green's cat, why didn't he dig a hole for himself at once, and get out of harm's way?
The cat had been about to spring at Grandfather Mole again when Mr. Crow spoke to her.
She rose comforted, and drawing the baby's cradle out into the veranda, seated herself at her embroidery.

猫的摇篮,猫咪的摇篮,猫咪摇篮,猫摇篮

n.名词 noun

1
- : a children's game in which two players alternately stretch a looped string over their fingers in such a way as to produce different designs.
- : the intricate design formed by the string in this game.
- : intricacy; complexity.

noungame with string

Synonyms

We did a movie down in Durango — Great Scout and Cat House Thursday.
“A guy drives up in a 2008 Mercedes, brand new,” Harry S. Connelly Jr. says in the video, according to the Times.
“Personal hotspots can get speeds of up to 60 Mb/s down, whereas hotel Wi-Fi can be as slow as 1.5 Mb/s,” Sesar said.
In our headlong quest for a legally perfect society, we don’t take the time to take stock of what‘s been created so far.
Alastair Sim had jowls like melting candle wax, a snarl like a cornered cat and eyes cold with contempt.
A lateen sail was visible in the direction of Cat Island, and others to the south seemed almost motionless in the far distance.
Ajoutez cecy, s'il vous plaist, la grande difficult qu'il y a de tirer d'eux les mots mesmes qu'ils ont.
And if he was worried about Farmer Green's cat, why didn't he dig a hole for himself at once, and get out of harm's way?
The cat had been about to spring at Grandfather Mole again when Mr. Crow spoke to her.
She rose comforted, and drawing the baby's cradle out into the veranda, seated herself at her embroidery.