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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 , J: N! W; l8 X" s0 |8 ]3 o
( p; m# N' |: s2 K9 y% Y5 f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。( A8 O* j- d: T7 }
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1 z) c3 Q; W3 k8 {; F" x DFuneral Blues 7 g/ a3 Z6 J0 \6 ~) [; F" l8 Q
: h) v5 V$ y6 W o) ?) u* BStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
/ M/ H5 Y' }3 mPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, . p* @; T' @) p! K! N
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
4 h) [* N" ]# F4 yBring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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8 X/ F/ w# w9 u+ G0 B; [: E* i; BLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead 2 o; ]: H7 Y# X* M e. Y
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. " n2 H, K4 U' x' t6 t
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, 2 U$ g- s+ D7 q8 z
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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+ \9 f" ?! S# f! u7 ]/ `4 K5 FHe was my North, my South, my East and West, 9 K/ S7 t: i# v; Q( }
My working week and my Sunday rest,
% Z5 p- e6 t9 M7 b$ sMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; $ L9 f% B6 J, ?% g
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, 3 ~+ D7 y" v2 |7 R2 o
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, 1 k6 D4 ^5 Q1 Q
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; 6 K5 y4 D* y9 }. U! N; s4 j
For nothing now can ever come to any good. / Q& F1 x* V" `2 r0 o2 W
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