In such a precise love, once in a lifetime. Max, a man who can tell time even without a watch, a man who can identify eighty-eight constellations on the grasslands, a man with marksman-like shooting skills, a man who can bend and flex for the woman he loves, a man who is nearly omnipotent. Luna, a woman who remains calm while alone in the wilderness, sitting on the roof of a car smoking a cigarette, a woman who encourages shy young men like Nima to boldly express their love, a woman who doesn't utter a word even when shot, a woman who finally understands what love is because of Max. Where there is wind, Max comes to mind, strong like a raging wind; Where there is sea, Luna comes to mind, soft like the ocean. Still remember, the sunrise between his fingers, with an eagle soaring. He said to the eagle, "Luna, tomorrow will be a good weather." And if he said so, it would surely be, Because — he knows where the wind comes from.