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(1)August 10, 1950: Clear
(2)Mother, I killed a man
(3)It’s going to be 10 people with one stone wall
(4)I threw a terrible explosive weapon called a grenade with four commandos and killed it in an instant
(5)The explosion of the grenade tore my eardrums apart
(6)Even at this moment when I’m writing this, my ears are filled with scary noises
(7)The enemy’s legs fell off and his arms fell off
(8)It was such a cruel death
(9)No matter how much they are enemies, they think they are people, and they think they are even more of the same language and blood
(10)My chest feels stuffy and heavy
(11)Why do we have to fight mother wars
(12)I have to let my mother know about this complicated and painful feeling so that my heart can go
(13)I think I’ll sit down
(14)I have a scary thought
(15)Right now, next to me, like a lot of my classmates are waiting for death
(16)He’s lying down in the hot sun waiting for the enemy to come at him
(1)The enemy is silentI don’t know when I’ll come backThere are too many enemy soldiers We’re only 71 peopleI’m scared when I think about what’s going to happenimage text translation
(2)Mother, I can’t wait to be in your arms after this war
(3)Yesterday, I washed my underwear myself yesterday
(4)Of course, I thought about two things while wearing clean underwear
(5)I did.
(6)The white jade underwear you washed and the one I washed
(7)But I don’t know why I came up with veterinary medicine while changing my clean underwearThe number of words that are replaced by the dead
(8)I might die today
(9)I don’t think many of those enemies will just walk awayI’m not afraid of my mother’s death
(10)I’m scared to think that I can’t meet my mother and brothers
(11)But I’ll live
(12)I’ll be there alive
(13)I’ll live and go to my mother’s side
(14)I want to eat lettuce wrap
(15)Cold water from the cold spring
(16)I want to drink it endlessly
(17)1 node is approaching
(1)I’ll write it againMother, hi. Hiimage text translation
(2)Oh, no. It’s not a goodbye
(3)I’m going to use it again
(4)Battle of Pohang Girls’ Middle School on August 11, 1950
(5)- Lee Woo-geun’s notebook, a third-year student at Dongsung Middle School who died in action at the time
(6)For your information, he died in that battle
(7)Before you say, “What’s stupid about all-out war?”, you have to thank these people
(8)I think so
I’m tearing up