¡Tsuioku No Fukei
¡Fukushima Yasuki / Cho
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[Machine Translation] He was bereft of his mother and at the mercy of the war in his early childhood. I picked up a charred white lump (human bone) and drew a picture on the ground. That is the memory of the first day I wrote. We must not let our memories fade away. The avoidance of the memories of Hiroshima and Nagasaki led to the tragic nuclear accident. The dead are not dead! Seventy years after the war, the remembrance of the 108 dead sears the memories of the times and sharpens the lives of the present.
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