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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 ! j+ u# T$ `, `% `/ @; S; a, ?
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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。& t. F, K3 J+ ~) M$ |
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Funeral Blues ( X" m) o' g- o# r# X
; M) h3 R# `$ ^. xStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
$ B+ R, `# i! h! o, }! ?2 O' n Z8 }Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
( r* k) \- L4 ~! w5 F# HSilence the pianos and with muffled drum
4 T9 N8 N }5 VBring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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3 d8 c1 J" R! }6 U% CLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
# d) P' a9 n8 P8 _4 Y' h$ gScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
/ H) H9 e$ [0 BPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
1 h6 |0 V) K1 |/ z" Y3 {6 ILet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. 2 |! j Q& v1 F& e% O5 M8 I4 K
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He was my North, my South, my East and West,
. K1 X5 @6 U+ c9 y5 a# _My working week and my Sunday rest, : J8 `0 ?" v9 g8 n6 g' ^
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
3 ^5 B3 U0 G- bI thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. 3 P* L, ?8 F- ]+ t" V. m0 O# x
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The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, : b6 { k5 |* A( Z" h% O7 Q
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
8 H% I! S5 w* M3 ], QPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; W" I7 |8 {1 i0 f6 d+ I
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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