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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。/ Y, x: S3 w6 h9 J& z
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u! c0 Z4 N" ~2 K# V! pFuneral Blues
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
+ D# @' E' `- k- ` M: D9 qPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, ; x; W0 H% h2 w' i8 @: v
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum ) E( ?* u4 v2 D' v) S: N. K
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. 2 ^ b4 B, S3 j, K! C
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
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Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, , @* J; |* g: U
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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He was my North, my South, my East and West,
& E9 G9 u3 J% FMy working week and my Sunday rest,
: Z6 a3 l7 ]* i& |My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
7 D: a P7 I) a% GI thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. : m5 R7 B" t" {, t8 U
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The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, # P; E% O( |) y- t0 m: D, y" @+ U
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
5 a& o; V3 {' U/ A3 b& K( y# S# `/ ]; fPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; 5 m* Q2 }9 X/ @
For nothing now can ever come to any good. 6 z* O$ N( i9 p/ {
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