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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑
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我很喜欢这段朗诵了,但是自己学不来。朗诵和唱歌一样,不是会说话就行的。
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# ~) ^3 j8 \7 |9 \, }* J7 z6 n \Funeral Blues
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2 ], y! k: t1 m" j2 l! t) Q# ?Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, ) ^5 h! j P9 y, I7 n9 ^5 l
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
( L7 R9 H9 M9 o/ ?9 zSilence the pianos and with muffled drum
1 m' X* `# `4 R0 f+ C6 K1 @: FBring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead ( |% e U" L$ Q* \( x
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
& f0 Y3 V. R$ ^0 xPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, ) A4 q/ Y0 J1 W, o
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. 1 f6 J f8 d' O- v0 N" w
8 m$ r$ }+ H4 ]* ?He was my North, my South, my East and West,
$ `/ |* N$ T( `9 M% ]- j$ n4 G' J4 Q; OMy working week and my Sunday rest, : x0 M' q$ z9 _6 u# F7 t
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; ) `6 B1 E O# R
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. & ?. }+ R4 \3 H1 }- G- i7 F
* ]) P( D+ E5 T, K& LThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one, 5 K8 x( r! |) j" p9 j/ J8 e
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
5 \% m- r- E2 m4 m( a& x! q1 k6 g- QPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
1 }2 z! D# x$ j, c+ S# R1 \For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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1 `; r6 b2 K$ GW.H. Auden |
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