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本帖最后由 三思 于 2010-4-17 21:40 编辑 ) ?2 f; S$ g/ R# @, U" p
) C& t, E8 g0 A9 u5 E9 j; J J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。$ s. ^( Q+ X3 [) c5 R% N% S
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Funeral Blues
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, # V& G) s: W, ?' l u1 r
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, " C9 l# \$ P3 s/ w& }( i. n% w
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
! e y j: D/ Q( Y; J9 yBring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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' x5 }0 |: z. Z8 R9 x( BLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead , ?% N* a& Q3 g, ?4 d; m6 l$ W1 k
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
6 u; \2 i0 O& I7 l3 p# M9 TPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
& h" Q- C) N" r* ALet the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. ' I9 z& X3 e: ^& }+ R! L8 q( l
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He was my North, my South, my East and West, ; h# [5 B0 a0 B% Y" ?5 R5 x
My working week and my Sunday rest,
; p. C; Q3 \% {$ V1 fMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; & ~- n8 B V3 d# d& D
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
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The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, 7 c! P% J: M! ]( L. C' f
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
- h$ B% |) }9 G% lPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; 9 M: z. |8 e+ e
For nothing now can ever come to any good. 3 g- F) j* p6 m6 F4 S) g
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