因为就三分钟,很少有演说只有3分钟的。下面有篇我喜欢的美国诗人罗伯特·弗罗斯特的一首诗 《没走的路》 `" BFvF#
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And having perhaps the better claim, 0j{Rsy
Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Ag[Zs%X
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Had worn them really about the same, 10 Ka\ha
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In leaves no step had trodden black. v)+E!"R3.
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Yet knowing how way leads on to way, c?ZM<Y"
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15 I8ZBs0sfF{
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Somewhere ages and ages hence: ANIx0*Yl(
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— .|XG0 M
I took the one less traveled by, +pcGxje\
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