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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。8 U- E: E' w9 s W7 y
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Funeral Blues
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
2 C4 D( i6 W6 r" x) c/ ePrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, ' _3 O7 t( D% n1 Z4 N
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
* `. T( ]: p V9 z x* DBring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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* j, X2 S6 R- h% U) c; cLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
1 _8 O, H4 ~: y; Z6 ~) C0 SScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. 8 z1 f) t) i8 R
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
: l& M9 i4 j7 V0 N. rLet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. 2 e" r% k4 R+ h q) [
! {5 H/ V$ s- I2 ^. pHe was my North, my South, my East and West,
7 T( C7 e( \7 ^1 d6 _% ]/ h" S# b# k1 KMy working week and my Sunday rest, ) h( G! R: w0 K; H: Q& ~: D
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; 9 X* R' n3 f# O) V
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. ; T& ^& a3 C, ^+ D1 V
0 |6 {3 u# B" U' q: K8 A# h5 { [The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
h0 K% g, ~3 W2 n: p SPack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
7 e+ U# Y( e9 f4 z- \6 WPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
3 u, |% u7 z" h+ ~# \For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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