Each unforgettable pain of losing a child, and each scarred battle of protecting a child, lead me into the era of the wolf who is the jungle. I met a great and selfish mother, Zilan.
In my heart, I have been deeply shocked. Zilan is a smart, bright and moving female wolf. In order to fulfill her husband Heisang's last wish, she suffered many twists and turns, stood up proudly under the thunderbolt again and again, disguised her vulnerability, fought against the cruel reality with a woman's body, and fought against the unequal fate. What a spoony female wolf! She cried again and again in her heart, but her appearance was extremely cruel. It became a rule to send the white haired man to the black haired man. After being driven out of the house by his pitiless daughter, he had no time to resent her and died for her in the wilderness. This budding dream has spread to the next generation.
There is a segment in the book that I still remember: the second son Lan Huner bared his teeth and struggled under the trap. As a mother, Zilan bit it in half, her heart was broken, but she dragged her exhausted body to rebuild the quality of the next Wolf King. How deeply she loved her son. She would rather die than be humiliated. The wolves gradually disappeared. They were lost and accompanied the blue soul who had died for a long time. Her heart seemed to be cut out by a knife, but she still pretended to be strong.
Looking at Zilan, I thought of my mother, who has paid too much for me. Walking in the bath of maternal love, I never felt helpless. I walked smoothly in the right direction. Maternal love is like a light, illuminating the road of the future. Motherly love is like a stream, moistening my dry heart. Mother's smile is my motivation. I will be accompanied by maternal love, down-to-earth towards success.