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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 # H2 g& v7 o+ W5 B6 ]" T
' i0 L( Y6 i* n! Q3 e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。7 p" V3 j9 F! J q
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* J4 s% C' q; J# _( Q' pFuneral Blues 0 y( c2 u% {1 p
, K, D+ i+ o* N7 RStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
( B7 a0 W6 E* RPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
) w1 [+ Y) @# i9 ^9 WSilence the pianos and with muffled drum 6 T2 V- R- S+ ^. z" g
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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- e9 h! L) ]: QLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
# S( j4 K9 T5 a9 q1 N& GScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
2 w# l" b, k) `2 d# N* W( gPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, 8 A0 _/ c# M Q3 Y5 d# k
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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He was my North, my South, my East and West,
* e5 y g2 U y- O* rMy working week and my Sunday rest,
- Z3 R6 y8 x3 Y9 D, d; ~1 Y/ YMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; 6 U; c( G7 y6 [; v' t: b/ p1 ~2 {
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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: _) j. e$ V" {" C- VThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one, % h& Y1 n& K! B9 \ d0 B% |
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
2 T# W' o `& bPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; " z+ t+ w/ |, j" ?# N2 d' H
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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