见天早上的早会,高大的音乐鬼佬老师照例弹钢琴曲,一开始听,觉得真好听啊,不愧是音乐老师,弹的那么伤感,后来听着听着,高潮部分忽然调子一转........变成了菊花台=口= 然后又变回原来的曲调,半分钟以后,彻底变成了菊花台的曲调,于是底下议论纷纷,我的妈啊.....我真的是在英国读书么= =
昨天决定ART的FINAL PIECE做快乐王子(周末读的时候差点哭惨了..)但是今天发现能力果然不够么....金像被我画的跟个蛋糕似的= =)
顺带贴一下最喜欢的部分^^
The poor little swallow grew colder and colder but he would not leave the prince, he loved him too well. He picked up crumbs outside the baker's door when the baker was not looking, and tried to keep himself warm by flapping his wings.
But at last he knew that he was going to die. He had just enough strength to fly up to the prince's shoulder once more. 'Goodbye, dear prince!' he murmured,'Will you let me kiss your hand?'
'I am glad that you are going to Egypt at last, little swallow,' said the prince,'you have stayed too long here;but you must kiss me on the lips, for I love you.'
'It is not to Egypt that I am going,' said the swallow.'I am going to the House of Death. Death is the brother of sleep, is he not?'
And he kissed the Happy Prince on the lips, and fell down dead at his feet.
At that moment a curious crack sounded inside the statue, as if something had broken. The fact is that the leaden heart had snapped right in two. It certainly was a dreadfully hard frost.
不行了...光是打这段话眼睛就好酸,王尔德真的是..太狠了,快乐王子也是,THE PICTURE OF DORIAN GREY 也是...都是又虐又萌T T
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