“百灵鸟”造句

百灵鸟的叽叽喳喳声把我给吵醒了。
I woke up to the sound of larks chirruping.

百灵鸟沉默了, 幼树的嫩芽也被打得发黑.
The larks were silent, the young leaves of the early trees smitten and blackened.

现在你唱得像百灵鸟,迟早有一天连调子都不会哼.
One day you cant a tune, now you sing a lark.