Snow Wolf 2006

In the middle of winter, only the withered yellow remains of the Ixama prairie. Amidst the endless withered yellow, a few patches of unmelted snow in the background looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight. A road drew a straight asphalt line in the withered yellow of midwinter. In the dead grass not far from the road, a snow wolf peered at the sheep traders' trucks that passed by on the road from time to time, with a ferocious and hungry green light in its eyes. It’s time for Old Mangil’s sheep to be put out. The old man and his daughter, who is nearly thirty but refuses to get married, plan to sell some of the sheep years ago and wait for the rest to wait for the market. The old man took the money from the sheep he had just sold and rode to the state for shopping, leaving his daughter to take care of the yurt and the sheep. The evening after the old man left, a sudden snowstorm hit the entire Ixama grassland. In this snowstorm, it was not only the girl who took care of the yurt who suffered losses, but also the sheep seller who rushed home to visit his son and his wife with a year's hard-earned money. The big man lost his truck in the snowstorm. In order not to be frozen to death by the severe cold that gradually hit the grassland, the big man stumbled all the way to find the yurt of Miss Manjier. Perhaps it is because of the ancient customs of the Mangil people, or perhaps because the girl has been hurt by a strange man, the girl...