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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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1 p/ b8 z0 v& J2 ~! [( ^Funeral Blues 4 A2 o) k2 Y- D3 s* c7 P
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
$ j w) q- _; k5 j. `3 LPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
- M. t3 _8 y8 G+ uSilence the pianos and with muffled drum . j4 |, d( ?- Q& ^: J, |# L
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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2 j1 S$ t9 G# nLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
- A2 _1 A) s q) w# ?5 oScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
% s- k4 Y( M6 u/ vPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, % X7 v; i% n* F) b: W/ i
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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0 e4 T% f/ h, i4 m+ a( q1 {He was my North, my South, my East and West,
- |. ]1 ?' @+ V' Z6 T" WMy working week and my Sunday rest, 7 i* T, Z+ v$ q+ o
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; + C( ~6 @6 p: }" R! `
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. 4 M; Z- [0 `7 k$ v
" n5 l$ Q/ \5 b+ t0 {; JThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
8 |. ^$ R+ N- m" T( T- qPack up the moon and dismantle the sun, 9 Z t! |# u6 d4 p
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
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