Unten am Bach. Posted on 12. February 202012. February 2020 Posted in WorkTagged brook, dew, soldier, water plant, ww2, youngLeave a comment A memory of my father from WW2. When he was fourteen in 1945 he was near the frontline. Some day he discovered a young soldier lying dead by the brook. He told me that he looked so alive but the dew on his fine hair was irritating.