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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 ! S2 k5 q5 j' C( X, _
) C+ ^6 y! i2 {1 Q) m$ P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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0 k" ^% }# W/ I1 a+ v5 @5 QFuneral Blues
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5 B! I, J% j. t$ d* R/ {# i& u, O+ _Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, u( u: ^4 P( A6 d5 H+ [7 n
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, % W- Y$ M& c! h8 m6 Z4 }) f) T2 L) K: ^
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
0 c2 H6 A# l1 ]# G3 _. T% Y- B2 j( f3 O7 GBring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
; a, I$ j5 F# t& A; FScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. 4 G! d; t% O0 V1 x- R+ _ F) a
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, $ b$ @ ?* X9 i+ ]+ e& A5 R
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. - F+ c) J6 k. a
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He was my North, my South, my East and West, 2 ]6 l" a& w3 v0 T3 H2 k
My working week and my Sunday rest, 8 `$ l) i5 h+ q( q- @8 R
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; % h& q) q2 c' P) {) W! K# R' |
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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% I- h' \! `( u; Z0 p: I6 jThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
" V9 D& @8 H: M2 o9 h7 V0 XPack up the moon and dismantle the sun, 7 `& n& V( f- F. S8 j" j6 Z2 Y
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
7 e9 G, n$ |& v) `7 ?! v5 DFor nothing now can ever come to any good. 9 c6 m$ b* g. }& D: @
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