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本帖最后由 billzhao 于 2014-11-7 11:35 编辑
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. Q1 q( A# C% J+ U7 h- o4 r “Please wear a poppy”, the old lady said
; U% q: L; a$ b6 G; O And held one forth, but I shook my head
8 _7 Z' r1 b" e# x0 P# A- FThen I stopped and watched, to see how shed fare ) _. |3 J* _( F" r
Her face was old, and lined with care,
: W* }! \" {' O6 ^5 I NYet beneath the scars, the years had made # @4 m3 l7 c: `, @( T' ~0 o4 _
There remained a smile that refused to fade. ! [+ W) {+ M7 C. B- a5 l" E! b
4 q; t9 X6 c" {1 W% lA boy came whistling down the street C) A3 `1 |/ H1 A0 h9 J- n
Bounding along on his carefree feet 7 X$ Y8 |" _) A
His smile was full of joy and fun$ l# I+ o' k7 F2 J. w' t8 k
“Lady” he said, “can I have one?
7 E, P W. G- A( AAs she pinned it on I heard him say
( m$ K3 Q' O' e- h w* \( {“Why do we wear the poppy today?”
# }- `+ w$ x' q' uThe lady smiled in her wistful way 1 S' b$ C4 \4 Y. Q2 Y1 ]
And answered “this is remembrance day”
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+ u1 H' i( d: g) b8 J- b ^0 c“The poppy is the symbol for the,
7 c$ {( u4 l- {8 h6 zThe gallant men and women who died in the war”.
1 R; d2 P; s1 d0 {' V8 ]+ ?+ W. e" q “And because they did we are free, that’s why we wear the poppy you see” + a5 {, O6 {3 g' C" g' B# n
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“I had a boy about your size, with golden hair and big blue eyes, : t( j& N+ q; z8 b" }7 E( M8 R G
He loved to play and jump and shout, free as a bird he would race about” + c# u% l- Z0 B, k
As the years went by he learnt and grew, and became a man as you will to”, $ o! T" A8 Z7 _; L; {1 M) y) d
He was fine and strong with a boyish smile,
( P( i/ F/ J @But he seemed to be with us a such a short while
# [. P3 T; B" F$ u$ U8 IWhen the War broke out he went away ' z4 n& v2 S# [9 K
I can still remember his face that day
" T& a6 x Z- U0 q" K0 NWhen he smiled at me and said goodbye 2 O6 X4 J1 n1 ~( `1 J
“I will be back soon, so please don’t cry” ! D D8 g( l/ f
4 U/ U% f! g- B! |5 v( uBut the War went on and he had to stay . p* Z1 C) t' ?: g8 p: x
All I could do was wait and pray ' K& J5 |. H5 C
His letters told of an awful fight / \+ P1 e8 F# d" b- }, g9 t2 B
I can see it still in my dreams at night , Z- Y: N) U6 n* }( T6 v
With the tanks and guns and the cruel barb wire
+ R$ Z% e/ ~2 y' MAnd the mines and bullets, the bombs and the fire ( ?. G1 A) U" Q( ]
Until at last the War was won ' I1 i, x3 [/ y
And that is why we wear the poppy son 9 Q. B6 P7 S1 J! q
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The small boy turned as if to go - `6 {4 U' Z: ^
Then stopped and said “Thank you lady, I’m glad I know” 9 T1 V4 h. `2 j: Q% `' a! m
That sure did sound like an awful fight: n5 u' e/ b9 H/ u+ c
“But your son, did he come home all right”? 6 Z% n; L/ F/ x
A tear rolled down each faded cheek, she shook her head
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" c p3 [5 }0 }, {" Y! L, |- gI slunk away, head bowed in shame, 8 i* g. x" j, o o% A
And if you were me, you’d have done the same, 9 e2 G/ Q1 j0 F
For our thanks in giving is often delayed
. n1 x; e( r. N0 Q: b% jThough our freedom was bought by the legions who paid.
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And so, when you see a poppy worn * e) V2 Y2 ?" p8 s
Let us reflect on the burden borne
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When asked to answer their countries call
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3 \3 A9 ^6 [% ZThen wear a poppy, remember, and give. |
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