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你好! 我是Lirkit !

我尝试了很多方法来记忆英语单词,最后找到了对我来说最有效的一种!

我们一生中听过的所有歌曲的歌词都已记在我们的记忆中。我们根本没有注意到他们,但我们都已经听到了!

我注意到,当你从一首以前听过的歌曲中学习一个新单词时,你已经永远知道这个单词的翻译,并且永远不会忘记它!

我想把这个方法分享给大家。所以,方案如下。

我们找到我们已经听过的歌曲。

我们添加了其中所有不熟悉的单词。

我们通过了记忆游戏的迷你测试。完毕

现在您已经认识了很多单词,您很快就会了解整个语言!

我打赌你会惊讶于这种方法的有效性!)

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Walking Without Frankie

 

Walking Without Frankie

(专辑: The Silver Gymnasium - 2013)


Throttling, hurtling just going, going. And hurting knowing that it's gone, and it's going. And not knowing where in the ground or in the air, up the golden stair (or whatever) it's going.

I stopped by the Lake of the Strangled Crane. It was the color of copper. I saw the crane operator. I heard the operator's father say, "It looks like rain." And I had the operation because he said he was a doctor, and I was in pain.

"Freedom," or whatever. Whatever you call it. It's a stairway, or a slow ride. It's "Rhiannon" or "Landslide." I hear the bartender died of a broken heart, and a shattered pelvis. It was part of a promotion. They were trying to undermine the confidence of the consumer.

I saw a beautiful drummer in the web of a spider and I wanted to save him. I saw a little boy in serious danger of growing older, and he was trapped sitting shotgun in a Cutlass Cruiser.

When I'm on the street, something's singing in my ear, and I hear a little voice all thumpthumpthumpthump-thumping in my chest. And I feel the hummingbird-fast heart in there whirring like mad got a spiriting feeling swimming around my head and I haven't even had any cocaine yet. And I don't even want any though, I bet. It's like some kind of sentence that passes between us that someone else said.

I last saw you, Frankie, walking through that New Hampshire dew. And when you shot five thousand feet up into the grey sky, what could I do? Now I bet you're in space. Write me, or whatever. I feel so far away. Like I'm an old typewriter, out on the showroom floor. Like I'm the Last Starfighter and they forgot the war. And they burned my trailer. And they're on my tail. And I'm out on tour.

And I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. I want Frankie. Oh man. All right.

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?