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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 - m( ?- N3 u/ |
8 F6 w- u, B% D* ]) o* K7 ]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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d0 z$ U4 i- R5 }Funeral Blues 9 h4 v! _3 A6 H% b
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
$ y" _0 v- ]% dPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, 2 `9 A+ W/ T8 W" A% u! R
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
& R; \! w" w U. zBring out the coffin, let the mourners come. [& g; w9 ]$ o# T, \$ o
) q) v1 w# C$ @' E' I5 V3 z) NLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead * j/ Q+ V; N4 t% f& \8 f" P
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. 9 C$ j! }/ c* {
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
9 n; V/ I: E# nLet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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$ b8 I: Q3 H6 O# {* YHe was my North, my South, my East and West,
# K& O* L. G! q' j4 ZMy working week and my Sunday rest,
+ p" o( _6 C1 K$ ]5 {$ dMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; $ F$ i) G9 X2 v' h( a, R
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. & s" U- s/ ]" r: v+ }/ a7 H( t$ C
7 w* B) W o3 e8 l+ g5 E: I4 M9 vThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one, 9 \3 L* ~1 w, x$ a, S
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
* h+ C9 Y" N& nPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
; ^' L/ I1 N9 t8 fFor nothing now can ever come to any good. + V0 T: c9 ]4 {" F( a0 @- \$ L
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