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) F" e1 z8 Y, }8 ]7 x& e" G0 [; p2 g4 H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。6 t/ A3 t9 x. `) t: p# t
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Funeral Blues 7 b9 l; x+ B- M7 w/ [7 {
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
0 x6 ^" e+ S$ S$ R' A* F/ uPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
0 N, B' G; X z. sSilence the pianos and with muffled drum - K M3 I% D4 w5 K9 U
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. * h. [$ O q! X5 U9 a
: r3 s& p# ^3 z# t! RLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead 9 C, ~, |; u3 |0 V/ Q
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
w4 L' y# p. H, V" k* P8 vPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, / Z4 O: a, F# B
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. ' f* t) a! ~) y* @
# U! I- ]6 U7 o m/ w# s, WHe was my North, my South, my East and West, 3 B* Y/ c6 O, v3 M
My working week and my Sunday rest,
+ ?1 F( e$ f) u1 L! HMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
9 X8 w+ f/ r, Y4 f K' x! OI thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. % i; u1 g) b H8 a$ K! v& C
# e' `' ?( W7 D( |4 |The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
% P2 ]& ~+ }/ K5 B+ O7 `7 E, SPack up the moon and dismantle the sun, * {# u/ ~% q5 z6 {
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
3 i& x* [& N: O i7 ]For nothing now can ever come to any good. * l- V! a+ E: r7 w
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