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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑
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) F+ U3 p8 B; U. g; _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 $ L" x2 N( f5 t- j: l
, b/ N5 W& N0 B1 O2 OStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, + r& Z' Y3 m- W! X7 ?2 P/ R' T
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, ; C" Z I% P! ]7 D
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
: y* o9 c6 Y, M5 g5 R4 kBring out the coffin, let the mourners come. 3 {. ^: u8 r; v% q: l
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead 3 A* X" s4 ]6 l! j/ p9 y7 N0 N
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
& W8 h, j, L! XPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, 7 K' C/ m/ D; Y
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. % `9 Y0 h2 e, m% x' o1 N& w( ]
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He was my North, my South, my East and West,
. V6 D/ A( W I @9 w5 |My working week and my Sunday rest, 1 z) ~/ d6 w7 y4 [
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; * E9 i: Y4 F; B
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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3 y+ F; t y/ ]9 p9 L1 m+ `# K( \- C0 wThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
; C: l7 H& J8 F9 X7 b) y+ IPack up the moon and dismantle the sun, , @ S t/ w- _/ l# Q% d( i5 ]% g$ Q1 F
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; ; p0 K# w% I, f# U& Z
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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