Haley's wallowing in self-pity, and you're feeding off of it.

海莉沉溺于自怜之中 而你以此为生。

This being Soviet Russia, that meant doing backbreaking work for a pittance while wallowing in poverty.

这是在苏联，意味着他们生活在贫困之中，为微薄的收入做着繁重的工作。

The Olympics did not go the way she or anyone else expected, but she's not wallowing in what-ifs.

奥运会并没有按照她或其他人预期的那样进行，但她并没有沉溺于各种假设中。

It's this joyous urchin-like wallowing in the muck and slather of paint that Turner's critics found so appalling.

正是特纳这种如顽童在泥地里打滚的绘画方式和厚重的油墨，令那些艺术评论家们是如此的惊骇。

She turned round and round in it, embracing it, wallowing in it.

她在里面转来转去，拥抱它，沉溺其中。

He’d been feeling sorry for himself, wallowing in self-pity.

【wallow】他一直自哀自怜，无法自拔。

The first one: There's no more wallowing in the why. We know why.

第一个：没有更多的原因。我们知道为什么。

But let's all remember that we haven't just spent the past two years wallowing in loss.

但让我们都记住，过去两年我们并没有在损失中打滚。

Instead of wallowing in grief, every evening the family would go around the table and share their favorite part of the day.

每天晚上，这家人不是“沉浸在悲伤中”，而是围坐在桌边，分享一天中他们最喜欢的时光。

He was a man who spent much of his life wallowing in self pity or else engaged in an endless campaign of self-promotion.

他一生中大部分时间都在自怜自哀 或是在无休止地自我推销。

In the film, Callas is not so much a classical heroine as a more primal priestess wallowing in bloody rituals.

在影片中，卡拉斯与其说是一位古典女英雄，不如说是一位沉迷于血腥仪式的更原始的女祭司。

Yeah, I am indeed. I have decided, instead of wallowing in sadness about Amy, it is time that I find myself a new female companion.

的确是的，我已经决定了，与其为艾米的事伤神伤心，不如抓紧时间为自己找个新女伴。

If you're living the life of Riley, strolling along easy street, or wallowing in hog heaven, your circumstances may be described as copacetic.

如果你过着莱利的生活， 在轻松的街道上漫步， 或者在猪的天堂里打滚，你的情况可能会被描述为“copacet” 。

It is only a matter of weeks since the unfortunate lady found her husband wallowing in his own blood, spilled by his own hand.

距离这位不幸的女士发现她的丈夫沉浸在自己的鲜血中、被他亲手洒出， 仅仅几周时间。

Freudians will conclude that Jung is wallowing in mysticism to hide from the truth and that his sexual urges almost destroyed his marriage and his patient's sanity.

弗洛伊德的信徒们会说，为了掩盖真相，荣格沉湎于神秘论中；他的性冲动几乎摧毁了他的婚姻，夺走了其病人的理智。

Dogged by loneliness and guilt, and unable to resurrect his crusade for trust, hope and faith, he descended into the fetid swamps of Russian nationalism, wallowing in the paranoid anti-Semitism he had once eschewed.

孤独和罪恶感陪着他走完余生，其间他一直苦于不能重塑自己当年“为信任、希望和信念而战斗的形象”。他深陷散发着“俄罗斯式爱国主义”恶臭的泥潭之中，沉浸在多疑好猜忌的反犹太主义之中，即使这是他曾经一度反对的。

Instead of wallowing in resentment and self-pity, he might have asked himself why he didn't get any appreciation. Maybe he had underpaid and overworked his employees. Maybe they considered a Christmas bonus not a gift, but something they had earned.

与其沉浸在怨恨和自怜中，他不如问问自己，为什么他没有得到任何赏识。也许他给员工的薪水过低而且工作过度。也许他们认为圣诞奖金不是礼物，而是他们赚来的东西。