My Beautiful Jinjiimaa is an emotional romantic drama in a setting few in the U.S. have ever seen. A deaf woman, Jinjiimaa, is raped by the local party Chairman, and shoots her attacker. Her lifelong friend, lame farmer Sukhee, goes to prison for six years for Jinjimaa’s crime. The film begins with his return, where Sukhee and Jinjiimaa meet—each with a secret.

1877, the tribe of the Nez Percés Indians are driven into the reservation by a white cavalry force. So that they can not escape, their horses are requisitioned. Sub-chief "White Feather" has no choice but to make a scout with the cavalry and retrieve the stolen horses through his life.

The young journalist Solongo, who received his first assignment and went to report at the border post, showed the daily events of the modern border soldier's life in a lyrical form.

A historical tragedy about the last emperor and queen of Mongolia.

The construction of the mining industry and the methods of the young executives are told through the relationship between the engineer Gansukh and his girlfriend Suren, and it shows the conflict between the young people's views and goals in life.

At the beginning of the People's Revolution of 1921, it shows how the people of the countryside fought together to exterminate the remnants of the evil army that was hiding in Mongolia.

He criticized the unethical methods and lateness of work of some managers who do not understand the lives and ideas of their employees.

In showing the friendship of the people of Mongolia and Russia, it was strengthened even more during the difficult times of the homeland war, and it is told that the ordinary Mongolian herdsman made a proposal to go to the front to fight in person, and by giving gifts to the front, he made his goal.

This film, made in the form of a legend, shows love for the motherland and land, unity between nature and man, compassion, and manifestation of cruel malice in a tragic drama narrative. The meaning of the film will be revealed by the tragic fate of the girl Narangarvuu, who dies at the hands of the oppressors for the sake of the common people, and the brutal actions of the bandit named Dogshin Black.

Sometimes we have a strange thought. That at the moment we say or do something, we are saying and doing exactly that word and exactly that action. In fact, this is more of a "TRUE" thought than a nonsense. Unfortunately, it is because we do not see, feel, and understand it. We live our own path, our own story, our own rhythm of life, create, write our own autobiography, start and end, but what if in reality Baatar and Bold lived the lives of Bat? Living in exactly the same way, loving in exactly the same way, losing in exactly the same way... And thinking that this is only my life. Living a life that is dependent, dependent, strangely unreliable, yet repetitive, without even knowing it. But no. This is only my life. How can we say that? In short, our words and actions may be the same, repetitive, but the heart, the solution, and the interpretation of all that we receive are different.