Uh , oh yeah . Where do I want to go ? Something inside of me said , " Go to San Francisco and see your birthmother . " I ' m adopted ; my birthmother has not seen me since my birth , 56 years ago .

A: What age range can we deduce that the narrator is in ?

How do I love ? Let me count the ways . I love thee to depth and breadth and height , my soul can reach when feeling out of sight . I love thee to the level of every day 's , most quiet need by sun and candle light .

A: How does this person feel about the person he 's addressing

I just let it slide off , and did n't respond , which made her madder . She wanted to know if I thought it was funny . Then another man came up with his daughter and said , " excuse me , but I was over there . Did n't I hear her ask the children to leave her dog alone ?

A: What was the man who came up trying to do ?

The first time I heard it , I was stuck on a miserable car trip from a remote factory to downtown Shanghai . So when this soaring ballad came on the radio , it transported me away from my problems . Every time I listen to it , I get a little teary . It just encapsulates everything I imagine about Asia , the epic landscapes , tragic loves and sheer beauty of the people .

A:
What seemed to motivate the narrator and take them to another place ?