That summer when Ran Ai was sixteen, she fell in love with Qi Keming.
At twenty-three, Ran Ai had waited for Qi Keming for seven years.
Then, when she was twenty-four, Qi Keming died serving his country.
At thirty, Ran Ai followed him in death.
Qi Keming, in our next life, I want you to marry me.
"Why insist on hanging yourself from one tree? He's dead. He's gone."
"I only want him. Girl, I only want Qi Keming. No one is like him."
Theme: A tribute to my youth