- The triumphal arch on the General Staff Building in Palace Square.1
- The words of poet Olga Berggolts on a granite wall at Piskaryovskoye Memorial Cemetery. The words translate to: Here lie Leningraders Here are citydwellers men, women, and children And next to them, Red Army soldiers. They defended you, Leningrad, The cradle of the Revolution With all their lives. We cannot list their noble names here, There are so many of them under the eternal protection of granite. But know this, those who regard these stones: No one is forgotten, nothing is forgotten. Enemies, clad in armour and in iron, were bursting into the city, But workers, schoolchildren, teachers and home guards stood up with the army And like one, they all said Death will sooner fear us, than we will fear death. The hungry, harsh, dark winter of forty-one And forty-two is not forgotten. Neither the shells' ferocity Nor the terror of bombardments in forty-three. The entire city's earth was covered. Not one of your lives, comrades, is forgot. Under the uninterrupted fire from heaven, earth and water, You did you everyday heroic deed With honour, and simply. And together with your Fatherland, You all prevailed in victory. So let the thankful people, The Motherland and hero city Leningrad Eternally lower their standards On this sad and solemn meadow.1
- The words of poet Olga Berggolts on a granite wall at Piskaryovskoye Memorial Cemetery. Five wreaths are positioned in front of the wall. The words translate to: Here lie Leningraders Here are citydwellers men, women, and children And next to them, Red Army soldiers. They defended you, Leningrad, The cradle of the Revolution With all their lives. We cannot list their noble names here, There are so many of them under the eternal protection of granite. But know this, those who regard these stones: No one is forgotten, nothing is forgotten. Enemies, clad in armour and in iron, were bursting into the city, But workers, schoolchildren, teachers and home guards stood up with the army And like one, they all said Death will sooner fear us, than we will fear death. The hungry, harsh, dark winter of forty-one And forty-two is not forgotten. Neither the shells' ferocity Nor the terror of bombardments in forty-three. The entire city's earth was covered. Not one of your lives, comrades, is forgot. Under the uninterrupted fire from heaven, earth and water, You did you everyday heroic deed With honour, and simply. And together with your Fatherland, You all prevailed in victory. So let the thankful people, The Motherland and hero city Leningrad Eternally lower their standards On this sad and solemn meadow.1
- The wrought-iron fence that surrounds the Summer Garden.1
- Three buildings and a pile of bundled rice in the middle of them.1
- Three children in the doorway of a house.1
- Three men and three women pose for a photo at a reception.1
- Three press camera crews filming an event. Surrounding them are more press cameras.1
- Three sculptures (haut-relief) of soldiers on a granite wall at Piskaryovskoye Memorial Cemetery.1
- Three unidentified men and one woman wearing campaign buttons. The campaign buttons say Bush Quayle 88, Arch Moore, and Nelson Robinson for State Auditor.1
- Three unidentified men and three unidentified women at a reception.1
- Three unidentified men and three unidentified women posing for a photo during a party. The men are all holding drinks.1
- Three unidentified men and three women standing in a row at an event at the West Virginia Capitol building.1
- Three unidentified men and two women standing and talking at a reception.1
- Three unidentified men are organizing and checking luggage for a flight with Piedmont Airlines.1
- Three unidentified men at a party. Two of the men are holding drinks.1
- Three unidentified men seated at a table.1
- Three unidentified men standing between two parked cars.1
- Three unidentified men standing on a street. A bus is going by behind them.1
- Three unidentified men standing on the sidewalk. Cars are going along the street behind them.1
