“my”简单造句，my造句子

I spent my childhood with my aunt.

It was my folly!

On my way down, my head had hit the corner of my desk, cutting my eye and breaking my cheekbone.

I clutched my dime tightly in my sweaty palm.

With my eternal life and my life, I can't see the difference between my age and my menstrual cycle.

My hands are bloody and my knees are worn through, and I want my briefcase back.

He is my loving God and my fortress, my stronghold and my deliverer, my shield, in whom I take refuge, who subdues peoples under me.

But thou shalt go unto my father's house, and to my kindred, and take a wife unto my son.

I decided that I would sell my car, put my personal belongings in storage and rent my house.

They stopped talking at my approach.

You are my past,my present and my future.

He took my place during my absence.

It's within my experience.

The happy life in my childhood returned to my memory.

Can I recline my seat?

This would mean that my business and my conscience and my interpersonal relationships were all one.

There are two people in my own world, one is myself, the other is my shadow, I personify my shadow as a member of my family, my friend, my partner, or anyone or an object that I like.

Cappuccino is my key to beautiful English!

My wife is my assistant.

My mother is needling my coat.

This is my gift.

Please sit on my left.

This was an attack on my country, my city, my neighborhood.

Can we invite all my friends? And all the people in my class? And my teacher too?

I left my dictionary in the library.

Lose my balance, bruise my knee, bruise my heart?

My one big exception is my hiking and backpacking gear.

Back to my kitchen caper.

My mouth was suddenly full, I tried to swallow everything down again, and clenched my teeth with my hand in front of my mouth, but it all burst out of my mouth anyway straight through my finger.

I never have my chat client up.

Where is my chalk?

I have my passport visaed.

My wife was my only business partner, and I was finally able to create my ideal cuisine.

Let's vent my love, my sadness and my dismay.

One of my more disagreeable faults is my irritability.

I tried to keep the image of my mother in my mind - I thought about her attending my funeral.

Tears prick my eyes.

I adore my husband, my son, my grandchildren, my mother, my dog, and frankly I don't know if they even like me.

My girl friend is contemptuous of my humble home.

Daming: my clothes, my shoes, a present, my ticket, my passport and my toothbrush.

Also, my trailer is bright yellow.

My friend didn't receive my remittance.

With my last effort, my hand instinctively raised to protect my face.

I miss my family, my girlfriend and all of my close friends back home.