The herd I knew was the same. An exceptional and rare picture of a stranger from a family and a prosperous class, completely unlike the same family, and sometimes a source of annoyance and shame for the same class He was also always looking for his own land—the land that was his mental metaphor, not an inherited or family piece. In this desolate movie, he creates his own wasteland in his mind and seeks love from a literal-metaphorical woman named Mehri. He himself remembered this film with pleasure, considered it his best work, and considered Mehri “John”.