“战后第三日,天正黎明,我为枪弹之声惊醒,日人又肆屠戮。我出外看见一武弁带兵一队追逐三人,有一人手抱着一无衣服的婴孩,其人急走,将婴孩跌落。一点钟后,我见该孩已死,两人被枪弹打倒。其第三人即孩子之父,失足一蹶,一兵手执枪尾刀者即刻擒住其背。我走上前,示以手臂上所缠白布红十字,欲救之,但不能阻止。兵将刀连插伏地之人颈项三四下,然后去,任其在地延喘待死。”这是美国《纽约世界》 On the third day after the war, when Tianzheng dawn woke up at the sound of bullets, the Japanese soldier slaughtered again. I went out to see a soldier chasing a troop to chase three people, one of them holding a baby without clothes, Urgency, the baby dropped .One o’clock, I saw the child is dead, the two were knocked down by bullets.The third man, the father of the child, lost a kick, a soldier gun pistol instantly captured his back When I walked forward, I showed my hand on the white cross with a red cross on my arm, but I could not stop it. “This is the United States” New York World "