When I look out the bus

I see cars whizzing by. Why are they hurrying? I see trees standing still. Don't they get tired from standing since young? Sometimes I see their leaves move. There is wind, there is breeze, whether or not caused naturally or by the whizzing-by cars I don't know. I sit in the bus. I don't feel the wind from outside but there is a wind inside the bus. I reach up and I can control the wind.