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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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7 e) q/ M) ]% T8 Q4 g6 y, k# l$ e6 TFuneral Blues
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* y3 }9 J7 Q( W) d y) }, B4 fStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
7 o' O6 H: {) t# q1 Z Y% F0 YPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
7 W, c+ T6 E* G, J3 l6 R3 eSilence the pianos and with muffled drum
. \" P: t% U+ v% eBring out the coffin, let the mourners come. 2 f! M& h1 `* g! [- @3 Q8 ~
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead * l: g! N( Z; w# @% y" Y* {
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. 2 _/ t* F6 p# z, x4 k8 d
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, - w# D/ ^* W# g4 L1 e: h6 x7 k
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. , @- u# z- q! R2 {
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He was my North, my South, my East and West, G. E: N( E0 T+ v9 n( H
My working week and my Sunday rest, 7 _' I6 r7 h- ]0 n% w# Y* M, f) t
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; W: Q' n" {( m }6 [1 `. s
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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3 \8 |. K* ^; ?8 N, |The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
6 ]$ y" q- P, s+ f7 D- _* ePack up the moon and dismantle the sun, 9 J2 Z W. m2 j& Q2 R3 I
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
# e3 f- D) x" _' C3 MFor nothing now can ever come to any good. ~: L, c8 x I9 ~. t' y. R
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W.H. Auden |
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