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亲爱的小朋友们： Dear children 你们好！ How do you do! 我叫福来，已经在1937年8月29日告别了这个世界，现在正在天堂。我就是照片上那个哭喊着的小男孩。 My name is Fulai. I left the world on August 29, 1937, and now I am in heaven. I am the crying boy in the picture. 整整七十年了过去了，我却永远难忘那一幕。1937年8月初，有人传说日本人要占领上海了。8月28日，我们一家四口人准备乘火车到乡下的外祖家避难。不想刚走到火车站，日本人的飞机来了。只听见“轰──轰──轰”的几声巨响，我的眼前白光一闪，耳朵一嗡，好像有什么用力把我推了一下，我就什么也不知道了。（事件起因与经过。） Seventy years have passed, but I will never forget that scene. In early August 1937, it was said that the Japanese were going to occupy Shanghai. On August 28, four members of our family are going to take the train to their grandparents' home in the countryside for shelter. Do not want to just walk to the railway station, the Japanese plane came. I only heard a few loud "boom boom boom" sounds. My eyes flashed with white light and my ears were buzzing. It seemed that I was pushed by some force, and I didn't know anything. (cause and process of the event.) 不知过了多长时间，我睁开了眼，一看：好端端的火车站不见了，铁路变得像麻花一样，房子倒了，天桥倒了，父母不见了，哥哥不见了……砖头瓦屑底下压着好多人，有的没了胳膊，有的没了腿，有身上流着血，有的人呻吟着……我吓死了，直哭喊着：“爸爸──妈妈──哥哥──”可是没有人答应。我想：他们一定是被炸死了，而且被埋在废墟下。我伤心透了，就那么一直哭着、喊着……（再现凄惨的战争场面。） | 
