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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。& Q& D0 p8 V0 V3 W( {$ Z8 U* D
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Funeral Blues
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& i1 p* @1 p% ~2 V, IStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, : c/ I3 y& I0 W. B
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
: R' { e: q6 G* LSilence the pianos and with muffled drum 2 F4 D+ ~, ?! W
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. & O6 w8 A7 P2 m9 m; C- L( Z
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Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
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6 M! ^: x: K& \* S3 D6 ?Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
* t. U- p, m) c/ QLet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. ; D) V, h( W0 |6 v; `
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He was my North, my South, my East and West,
% N: u5 T2 o* ~8 d" }6 GMy working week and my Sunday rest,
7 `7 c- V; a+ m6 DMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; : X4 v* a$ k; \$ }, B
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. 5 S9 @7 a' ]* Q0 \. i' g4 J' T
" r7 s- \! F5 W' |4 w `- P! y3 [2 CThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one, & V S: I; n3 W; N0 ^$ t3 y
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
8 a3 B/ }; q6 ~" t6 TPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
O2 }3 ~( H. n. z; bFor nothing now can ever come to any good.
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