In the era of poverty and the patriarchal mentality, a thin little girl silently resisted the worldly vision in her own way, walking confused and determined on a path that she didn't know the direction of. As an adult, she unconsciously became the person she once resisted. Her uneasiness made her start to correct her, but her sincere correction failed. In an era of materialistic desires, she was measured by her relatives' interests. Even so, she still gave everything she had to her children. Maternal love is capitalized and simple in every era. She was inferior and proud, she was cowardly and strong, she was determined and timid... Will her life have our shadow for a moment, living an ordinary and hard-working life.