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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 2 d% h8 l7 q1 r# B B
- P8 Q; i5 q/ l0 n: a4 [ o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。' B8 m& c( l/ R; c5 ~; G/ y
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! P+ V& ~" P6 v. N+ g/ C, ^+ KFuneral Blues 0 P, k8 a1 y5 g1 _& V
4 t) \+ O& x$ f9 IStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, 0 \3 @ s5 k7 s) h
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, ) z# W9 f2 z1 [
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
; B9 A& y) a5 h1 R3 x' v+ kBring out the coffin, let the mourners come. . ~, z& E% T% s
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead ' H" Z* l8 \* J; k$ J; N6 r
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. ' g. p. L, a. P% g) `3 d* o
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
, O+ l8 ^. u) p- ELet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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He was my North, my South, my East and West,
+ t. [; U# g% e1 O+ B$ JMy working week and my Sunday rest,
; M! Z7 p/ Y! n. `' O0 x$ K8 RMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
7 {- ]8 C. X) e& M fI thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. ! k; I1 X' s s, |: O/ d& ]
8 y/ N* e. I6 M7 ? J r8 YThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
# C* O, z. A) Q7 o F% \8 m7 kPack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
$ R5 ~9 {8 }8 i3 `Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
2 S- l: O5 G8 G3 i& BFor nothing now can ever come to any good. 3 V2 c* x! w# u, d* P$ ]
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