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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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(专辑: Heart Beats Pacific - 2011)


Though the dust it tried to settle in
It was not like any where I've been
Pacing around from the wall to the door
Then stand still

I walk out into the city sound
On the side another big crowd
Fall in the crowd
Try to find my way out
If I could

And everything I know is everything I knew
It's mixing up and starting to get a message through
Get lost in early ways and feeling my new bruise
Losing time, I'm here a bum and twenty-two
Bare white walls the chips keep falling
Every verse points up. I'm down here storming
At the window try and take this all in
But nothing is clear. The view from here is kind of a blur

And the days I'm spending by myself
And the nights I've done nothing else
Sit on the banks, watch the boats
Hear the crowd and sit still

Now the crowd has started clearing out
Stumble home along a city route
How was the past as I make my way back up the hill

And everything I know is everything I knew
It's mixing up and starting to get a message through
Get lost in early ways and feeling my new bruise
Losing time, I'm here a bum and twenty-two
Bare white walls the chips keep falling
Every verse points up. I'm down here storming
At the window try and take this all in
But nothing is clear. The view from here is kind of a blur

Traffic storming by a city sky
A mass of people try our hearts to pry
Between the scabs and all the building slabs

But up above it started coming clear
And I remember what I'm doing here
I take a step into the crowd's room
And I disappear

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?