Tibet, a dream that can never be finished. Some say it’s beautiful, some say it’s majestic, some say it’s pure, and some say it’s mysterious.

If there is a chance, I would like to take you to Tibet, the closest place to the sky. To touch the brightest sky.

If there is a chance, I want to take you to Tibet next time, standing in front of the red room against the wind, watching the sun gradually set, feel the bright. Watch the moon gradually rising, waiting for that round of peace.

Tibet, if there is a chance, I will go to Tibet with my bride, holding a bowl of rice wine, chewing a mouthful of barley, watching the enthusiastic host choose the most unlucky one from his own sheep pen, as our dinner.

If I have the chance, when I come to Tibet again, I don’t want to be alone. Then went to set the day to shoot a group of flag clouds piaofu wedding photos.

If there is a chance, I want to take you to Tibet, personally pick a bunch of gesang flowers to send you, golden, red, dark blue, green, are not as beautiful as your smile.

If there’s a chance, I’d like to take you to Tibet, drive out into the wild, and set up our bags. Look up, is endless blue sky, lower the head, is ten thousand acres of grassland, the distance, is proud of ten thousand years of snow mountains, eyes, only you……

If there is a chance, I would like to take you to Tibet, to explore the sacred potala palace, looking for cangyang gyatso and maggie amiri’s footprints, listen to princess wencheng and songtsan gambo, which has been the spread of thousands of years of love story.

If there is an opportunity, I would like to take you to Tibet, take you to the south of the charm mountain, see the legendary lamla wrong, can take our future is what it looks like, is full of happiness, or full of happiness.

If there is a chance, I would like to take you to Tibet to see the legendary nadam. Laugh together, dance together. Happiness was heard by the gods.

If there is a chance, I would like to take you to Tibet. I will turn the mani wheel with you and turn it round and round with my hand dipped in ghee. When the sun shone, the precious stone shone.

If there is a chance, I want to take you to Tibet, standing at the gate of jokhang temple, looking at the pilgrims bowing head after head figure, listen to the ringing bell sound, the buzz of the crowd. They are pious men measuring the distance between home and the holy land.

If there is an opportunity, I would like to take you to the grassland of Tibet, we do not horse racing, it is said that yak race can be there, we ride a yak, you have to hold on to my waist, to feel 4,000 meters above the running, let our love, the earth shook.

I want to take you to Tibet.