His face, usually so rosy, was now strangely mottled.

他的脸平常总是红扑扑的，现在却一块红、一块白，，样子非常奇怪。

Round one of his hands he had a handkerchief wrapped, which was mottled all over with bloodstains.

他的一只手裹着一块手帕，手帕上尽是血迹。

He had pale green, mottled skin, and was clearly bawling at the top of his lungs.

他的皮肤是浅绿的，上面。这小家伙显然在扯着嗓子大喊大叫。

A cluster of crude stone dwellings stained with algae loomed suddenly out of the gloom on all sides.

然，四下里赫然出现了许多粗糙的石头蜗居，上面地沾着水藻。

Melanie lay on the bed on a sheet dark with perspiration and splotched with dampness where Scarlett had spilled water.

媚兰躺在床上，床单早已给汗渍弄脏，又因为思嘉有时溅上的水，地湿了。

And finally, on our own kitchen counters, when we determine that that spotty, brown banana no longer looks so yummy.

最后，当我们觉得那根的棕褐香蕉不再诱人了的时候，浪费也出现在了我们自家的厨房台面上。

The site of the fire was now merely a circle of ashes flecked with red embers and sparks, the furze having burnt completely away.

篝火的地方，荆棘已经烧完了，这时只剩下一圈灰烬，，冒着余火和火星。

The endless ocean, the infinite specks of coral we called islands, coconut palms nodding gracefully toward the ocean, reefs upon which waves broke into spray, and inner lagoons, lovely beyond description.

那一望无际的海洋，那无边无际的珊瑚，我们称之为岛屿的，那优雅地向海洋摇曳的椰子树，那浪花飞溅的暗礁，那美丽得无法形容的内环礁湖。

His face was blotchy, his eyes swollen, and he had gone to the other extreme where his hair was concerned; far from trying to make it behave, it now looked like a wig of tangled wire.

他的脸上，眼睛又红又肿，在头发问题上他又走向了另一个极端：他不再想办法把头发弄整洁了，它们现在变成了一堆缠在一起的电线。

The hat was one of those tiny, pert, head-hugging trifles that only a very pretty woman can wear. A merciless little hat, that gives no quarter to a blotched skin, a too large nose, colorless eyes.

这顶帽子是只有非常漂亮的女人才能戴的那些小巧、活泼、抱头的小玩意儿之一。一顶冷酷无情的小帽子，容不下的皮肤、过大的鼻子和毫无血的眼睛。

" I swear me" . The Magnar's promise was a white cloud in the air. Snow dappled his shoulders. His ears were red. " By the red god's flames, I warm her all her days" .

" 我起誓。" 马格拿的承诺化为空中的白雾，雪花洒在他肩上，他双耳冻得通红。" 以红神的火之名，我将温暖她一生。"

" I have the honor to be Ser Creighton Longbough, of whom the singers sing, " said the big-bellied one. " You will have heard of my deeds on the Blackwater, mayhaps. My companion is Ser Illifer the Penniless" .

即使真有关于克雷顿•朗勃的歌谣，布蕾妮也没听过。对她来说，他们的名字跟他们的纹章一样陌生。克雷顿爵士的绿盾顶部有一道棕横幅，上面还有战斧劈出的深深裂痕；伊利佛爵士的盾牌上则画着黄金与白貂，然而看他的样子，估计不曾拥有过真正的金子或者貂皮。他少说有六十岁，脸又瘦又窄，头戴兜帽，连着一件打补丁的粗布斗篷，身穿的锁甲上的锈迹就像雀。布蕾妮比他俩都高一头，坐骑与装备也比他们精良。要我怕这样的人，除非长剑换成缝衣针。

The man in the next cage opened his eyes at the sound. " Here, " he said. " Here, me" . An old man, he was; his beard was grey and his scalp was bald and mottled brown with age.

隔壁笼子里的人听见声音，也睁开眼睛。" 这儿，" 他道，" 这儿，我，给水。" 他是个老人，灰的胡须，秃顶上布满的棕老人。

Areo Hotah took it from the man and frowned at it. " The prince said I must bring you back to Sunspear, " he announced. His cheeks and brow were freckled with the blood of Arys Oakheart. " I am sorry, little princess" .

阿利欧·何塔接过刀，皱了皱眉。" 亲王吩咐我必须把你带回阳戟城，" 他的面颊和额头上，那是亚历斯·奥克赫特的血，" 很抱歉，我的小公主。"