VOSHN 68

<body><a href="../index.html">HOME</a><br><table summary="063"><tr><td class="etesti">063</td><td class="edate">August 6<sup>th</sup>, 1945</td><td class="eage">27 years old at that time</td></tr><tr><td class="ei_midasi" colspan=3>The burning bridge fell down</td></tr></table><table summary="haikei"><tr><td class="bg" background="../../photo/img207.jpg"><div class="large"><p>We gathered in a place at the foot of a bridge.  It was surrounded by fire and was deadly hot.  I could not stay in one place because of the heat.</p><br><p>There were some electric poles piled up in the place so I tried to roll them down into the river, considering that hanging on to them in the river is the only way to survive.  But then the poles themselves caught fire.</p><br><p>Dead bodies were carried down from the upstream.</p><p>And the long arc-shaped bridge started to burn like a rainbow and fell into the water making a big noise.</p></div></td></tr></table></body>