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发信人: umbilicus (小小妞), 信区: LeisureTime
标 题: 朗诵一首雪天的诗
发信站: BBS 未名空间站 (Fri Dec 13 20:30:27 2013, 美东)
不知道你们原来看过《走遍美国》没有,当时里面就有这么一首诗。我第一次看的时候
估计还上小学,诗不太懂但是印象就非常深。于是就这样成了每个冬天总会想起来的一
首诗。
明天据说要大雪了,今晚忙里偷闲制作了一个朗诵。出品粗糙,录音质量有点汗,就将
就一下。
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
by Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer 5
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake. 10
The only other sounds the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep, 15
And miles to go before I sleep.