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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。1 ^& I a2 d3 v% I$ a0 ?+ g' o. f7 @
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8 V! [' E! x4 l- L4 GFuneral Blues
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8 k$ X. p; a9 R, |. [/ l( wStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
8 w* P* O$ T0 z+ ?' k& V2 u) R! KPrevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, / z B7 _6 A' A- O
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum 2 [0 F/ s+ E5 m5 ]$ K3 M4 J7 P
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
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( [( ^, U _; U% y- z" P3 ^9 g6 tLet aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
2 ~) d. z! Q9 @4 F: C$ v v: K' y8 r3 aScribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
0 l$ W. n$ m1 d( X* \% L* dPut crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, / m( r0 \( S( Z. f6 j% p
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. 6 v' o# t% ?4 k
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He was my North, my South, my East and West, 0 Q4 \3 |) o s' M" V: J' X
My working week and my Sunday rest,
" K& J3 Q, E! }* x; y1 W1 ^ ZMy noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; - b6 o/ v+ ^7 K' }/ H6 Q
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. % u1 K- R p! E6 H: \4 S5 s
4 O# B6 l& d, Q$ {8 k4 S5 s2 E! l" ~The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
+ F# I0 _( E2 B8 iPack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
; M) C5 x/ s4 n( bPour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
6 |# Y. Y7 Y* n, b) e# M( WFor nothing now can ever come to any good.
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W.H. Auden |
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