We arrived in Lhasa at 4 p.m., got out of the car and said goodbye to our eldest brother. After that, we went straight to Budala to join the others. After that, we took photos and recorded a video. In the square we all express this in crazy words. Then it was about nine o'clock in the evening when I joined up with other people and contacted the place where I stayed, and then I went to the place where I stayed. The excitement of first meeting Budala was beyond words. I only knew that we had finally arrived. We had traveled through mountains and rivers for 12 days, through danger, just for worship. I haven't had such an exciting moment in the next few years because he moved me so much that month. There is a security check on the square of the Potala Palace. There are many people dancing there. Very harmonious, quiet and noisy, is my favorite city style.