Sometimes I feel that once a person gets what they want most, life may lose the motivation to continue unfolding. Many people keep moving forward not because they are already satisfied, but because there is still dissatisfaction, regret, and a place they want to reach but haven't yet arrived at. In a certain sense, what sustains people to keep going may not be the endpoint, but the direction that always exists ahead. Of course, this may just be one person's wild imagination.