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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑
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: X x6 R4 Y$ f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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. j* b# y2 w0 ~" v5 C8 eFuneral Blues
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7 g' T8 `4 T2 j* _Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
5 L7 a% C. c8 j4 ]4 NPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
- n) ?% B1 R" x+ WSilence the pianos and with muffled drum
! [% r. m8 o! jBring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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1 l6 n# Y/ H# X- V/ `9 M6 pLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
" _+ |2 I/ s3 {+ u, \) |; N i3 iScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
+ ^; I. o$ ?# A) X( rPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, + Y. u9 W$ a5 J# J
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. 1 s; w7 Y7 I9 g. _, t
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He was my North, my South, my East and West, 1 s' j/ a" j5 `' t9 F
My working week and my Sunday rest,
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I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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. c# Z4 Z" e" H# P! k: p' WThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
0 ]: ]! m, x |9 d' p1 r: u$ E' \Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, 6 g; e6 B6 D8 H6 n
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; + r9 U4 o9 V: K) o/ C# e2 g. l; O
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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