The thing was as impossible as to mould my irregular features to his correct and classic pattern, to give to my changeable green eyes the sea-blue tint and solemn lustre of his own.

这事就像要把我那不匀称五官塑造成他那端正古典模式，要把我那双变换不定眸子变成他那双般湛蓝、严肃光芒一样，都是不可能。