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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。# a4 f% C3 K Y) [* I9 `2 z
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Funeral Blues 8 }2 u, Q$ U/ G9 d
' x/ z$ L8 e7 \Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
% g- c# g' n2 |( `8 M/ E( u: sPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
8 ]+ |7 ]+ b, [# c1 E7 q6 F8 H9 gSilence the pianos and with muffled drum . k7 j8 G( M4 ^3 D2 F; X7 o, s
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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8 {1 p' Y$ r1 Z4 @Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead ( \# a3 d' H5 l; q' u
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. # |% z% K6 E8 j
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, # R( n; G1 i6 ?
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
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He was my North, my South, my East and West, ' z9 s% A. G8 C* ^+ v( R
My working week and my Sunday rest, g, L+ n: [1 {7 n
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
% _! h: h6 C( w1 ^& C/ II thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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% w! o1 A% \8 M* M4 g/ Y# TThe stars are not wanted now; put out every one, & u4 {4 c+ b9 c3 E) s, C
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
: [+ q+ Y2 Z2 R3 ]- i' B5 WPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
9 `9 [0 N. c4 Y$ f$ @0 M8 Q b7 N# SFor nothing now can ever come to any good.
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