Like smoke, like a dream, suddenly, startled

Sometimes we get into arguments over things like that, and feel lonely, with the idea that this world is just me, unable to understand what other people think, why they can't understand what you think is simple thing.

however--

When one day, when you meet someone, you realize that the world is so big, and what you are looking for is someone who is just like you, wearing a solitude, opening you, and what you are saying is not :what is this?what?It's just—that's the kind of person who turned his eyes to him unconsciously, approached him cautiously once or twice, trying to please him, and felt that he was not good there, clumsy.

At this time,

Please raise your head and take a look at the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard. Please bear in mind that in your third year of high school, any idea is a luxury in the few dozen days left.

Do you feel envious of such a good student?Will there be more than one person's idea?Is there anyone who wants to be?Is there any university you want to go to?Is there any place you want to go?Do you have a dream you want to achieve no matter what?If so, think about it when you're wasting time, I don't want to tell you 'don't wait until the third year of high school to know what it's like to regret, to regret what I've been doing for the past three years, only to find out that the guy I like is just a skinny. You have heard these words countless times. I believe you understand them all. You can distinguish between black and white, know the trade-offs, and understand the pros and cons. I just want to say: "Now God has placed the remote control of fate in your hands. Everything is under your control, your path is up to you to choose, I only hope that you will have no regrets in your youth."