When she turned around and walked deeper into the mountain, she couldn't help but look back at the child again. That look was filled with all the affection in the world. Tears burst from her eyes, and the red blood tears slipped down like strings of pearls. They were her endless love and deep attachment to her child. Her figure gradually drifted away in the afterglow of the setting sun, and finally disappeared into the embrace of the mountains. She seems to be integrated with the mountains and forests, becoming the eternal spirit that protects the children. Her love will always linger around the children, just like the mountains, rivers and land, stretching endlessly.
