I am like a motorcycle, lost on the highway. I am not clear about what exactly I want or where I want to go. When I rev up, it serves as the motivation to search for the meaning of life. I get lost on the road, constantly rushing through the city. I feel and search for a place that belongs to me. However, when I stop, it turns into reality, it becomes ‘me.’ I am connected to the motorcycle, the endless highway, and the ever-expanding city. On the highway, anything can happen. In the city, you can find every kind of person. Everything is witnessed.