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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 & w- Q! Y; i, J4 ^* @+ l
9 R6 |4 F3 V. n! Y% u; ~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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Funeral Blues 1 X( b( {- o% S( c7 U
) e' @" k( O2 W( g4 k" J, l/ e) JStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, , G# a' A }& n# Y5 f
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, # ^1 _- g5 {% E5 ]4 t6 a$ C
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum / c- e( Z4 p" h! o6 Y/ P
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. 7 {3 R, v5 q/ h+ `" h% L" @/ m3 Z
: }. y, T3 t: U, x# m3 q. mLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
: t4 l& u3 ]/ z; V/ f1 [" SScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
9 G R: b' x4 i7 B* dPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
' W; U/ A0 p( G# p* TLet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. 3 \' ~/ x* t+ K- \3 B3 d
0 o0 w' z, M9 e6 i. @, RHe was my North, my South, my East and West,
! \ w' O5 c6 }' \! BMy working week and my Sunday rest,
1 G3 }3 p. [1 P; vMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
* t0 h& N- d* L( {8 {I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, 9 J* C( w2 J- c; X& e" d
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, + {, k6 m" Z% d) }
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; / [ x2 ^) b" g; W/ y, v* C
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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