Ji Lingfeng: I don't know when it started. Maybe it was the whistling under the podium, maybe it was her slap with all her strength, maybe it was the warm body temperature of her sleeping on my back, which made me never want to let her go in this life. With this voice, I made a promise to take her to Tibet where her childhood dreamland is buried.
Li Beiyan: Why do you have to be so nice to me? Why are you so nice to me but still reluctant to say you love me? Why, when I was finally sure that you loved me, I had to leave you?
Wu Yue: If you met me first, would you fall in love with me? If I didn't deliberately approach you because I hate you, would I still fall in love with you? If you understand that I can sacrifice anything, even my life, for you, then are you willing to give me a little bit of love?
Ji Lingfeng, Li Beiyan, that is your Tibet, a Tibet that no one can enter again.
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