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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 7 n/ z" E+ V+ L1 h/ g4 _2 a: w
6 i2 l$ ?8 w# d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。# I. n4 S' p5 [# z
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Funeral Blues 9 O! J' P4 @7 ~
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
* K' D5 @% O' r. [3 a3 DPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, / c: ~- D+ c4 o" \% N T! u
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
; x5 M2 F" W: b& VBring out the coffin, let the mourners come. 9 l0 F2 y/ _7 A: K
. a- m# S/ P! dLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
4 \! @/ h1 I0 J) L8 Y4 f& O9 d+ a0 bScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. 6 t) c% G. M0 u$ C
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, , v# E( T# Y" W5 N
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. , e& o; @8 i( f* u/ p( P8 Q
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He was my North, my South, my East and West,
0 o% A# v/ F1 c) G3 K d7 HMy working week and my Sunday rest, " X5 L: Y7 u4 ?( E
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
3 v d: B& l7 ?5 q2 z* x7 i; w e. \I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
6 \, G9 J/ x! z9 u: j2 KPack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
& a- x( m! O8 l7 z) @( `Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; & `. h+ l3 m, l
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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