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- 第1章 蔡徐坤
- 第2章 斗罗大陆
- 第3章 光年之外王者荣耀
- 第4章 起风了
- 第5章 斗破苍穹
- 第6章 勇士逆转太阳
- 第7章 造化之王
- 第8章 金牛座
- 第9章 柴达木神奇土星环
- 第10章 斗罗大陆
- 第11章 哈登44分
- 第12章 印培育出微型蔬菜
- 第13章 猪猪侠
- 第14章 Without Me
- 第15章 Collateral Love
- 第16章 一拳超人
- 第17章 火箭直播
- 第18章 世界欠我一个初恋妻子的浪漫旅行3
- 第19章 帝霸
- 第20章 贝壳
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- 第550章 看你看我
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- 第553章 我很愉快
- 第554章 遇见王沥川
- 第555章 海底小纵队
- 第556章 龙之谷
- 第557章 创可贴
- 第558章 樱花
- 第559章 情满四合院
- 第560章 刘亦菲
- 第561章 巴勒斯坦
- 第562章 热爱就一起
- 第563章 我的世界
- 第564章 韩酒店推宠物套房
- 第565章 第五人格
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黄家弘以后再也不虐了！ 2010年国庆节期间，在泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步的路上，当我一次次离开队伍溜进路边的小树林痛苦地拉肚子的时候，当我一次次地抚摸我那疼痛的左腿膝盖的时候，当我浑身酸软无力迈着沉重的双腿疲惫地一步步地向前蹭的时候，我恨恨地一遍遍地对自己说：以后再也不虐了！是的，以后再也不虐了！ 我要好好地爱护好我的膝盖，以使自己还能多玩几年户外。我要好好地爱护我的身体，以使自己能尽情地享受这日益美好的物质文化生活。我要多走些休闲性的线路甚至是些旅游景点，多一些闲适，少一些风吹日晒…… 可是，当我翻过邛引村后的垭口突然发现那将山坡染得彤红一片的楸树的时候，当我到达当天的营地晒着太阳喝着咖啡看漫天云卷云舒的时候，当我在亚丁的草海留连忘返找个安静的小山坡眯上眼睛打盹的时候，当我在稻城前往香格里拉的路上眼前突然出现那红得像簇簇火焰的狼毒花的时候，当我在电脑前一遍遍翻看此行拍的所有照片的时候，我禁不住又怯怯地想： 以后…以后…再也不虐了？ 第一章双流机场：有缘的人会再相见 “老史！” 9月21日晚，成都双流机场人来人往。我身后背个大包，胸前背个小包，再挂个单反，全副武装地走向机场出站口。出站通道很像是一个T型台，三面挤满了来接站的人。场面那是相当滴隆重和火爆。当然，他们不是来接我的…… 就在我昂首挺胸地向前进时，那个细细的很清脆的女声突然在我耳畔响起。扭头一看，有点不敢相信，指点着她的鼻子说：“怎么是你啊？！” 这个女子是土豆。今年端午节，我们刚刚一起走了莲花湖-伍须海的徒步穿越。 和土豆的相识很有戏剧性。 那一天，我像个巡海的夜叉一般在论坛闲逛的时候，土豆加了我的QQ，问我她明明发了一个AA约伴的帖子，怎么居然给她转到商业版块了。 我连忙申明这事不是我干的（坏事一般都不是我干的），因为我只有转出帖子的权限，但没有转进帖子的权限。 后来经过了解，我也专门进了她的QQ群了解情况，她确实发的是AA制活动。于是，就向AA版块的版主说明了一下，将帖子重新给她转到了AA版。 只是我这一加进她的群，就上了贼船。 土豆的征伴帖，目的地是莲花湖-伍须海徒步。他们在群里聊线路，聊攻略，我看着看着，就上钩了，决定报名。但结果，土豆和我，一个领队，一个副领队，皆因为某些原因没有成行。 冬去春来。某一日我偶然打开了早就屏蔽的那个群时，发现他们又在讨论那条线路。原来土豆和一帮朋友又决定今年端午节再相约走这条线路。土豆说，老史，你也一块吧，正好五缺一呢。我说好！ 2010年的端午节，我们驴友6人，在莲花湖-伍须海徒步穿越中，走过了一条难忘的线路，度过了难忘的几天。特别是在黑漆漆的塔公草原上，在风中雨中，在泥泞中，我们并肩战斗，一路连推带拉带拽，终于和那辆苦命的面包车一起在凌晨时分顺利回到了康定县城。 “你怎么在这里啊？”我对突然出现在双流机场欢迎人群中的土豆感到非常惊讶。我知道她肯定不是因为欢迎我才出现在这里。 在此之前的MSN上交流中，土豆说要去尼泊尔。而她的男友ROFFEE，我们莲花湖-伍须海穿越的队友，则要独自骑行川藏线。而就在我这次出行前，土豆听说我要去徒步泸沽湖稻城亚丁，还专门把在亚丁一重要岗位工作的朋友的电话告诉了我，告诉我如果在亚丁有什么事情处理，她朋友肯定会帮忙摆平。 土豆刚从上海飞到成都，在双流机场都没来得及出机场大厅。她提前赶到，然后在此接ROFFEE。遗憾的是，ROFFEE明明从2号通道出来，她却误跑到了1号通道。于是，该接的人没接到，不该接的人却接上了…… 于是一起等ROFFEE。 在此期间，经数次通话，终于和前来接我的本次泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步队友老铁棍接上了头——他跑到2号通道去了。 几个月没见，和土豆、ROFFEE在双流机场的不期而遇，让我们都又惊又喜。要知道，我们三人初次见面，就是在双流机场。 因为老铁棍开车来机场接我，要直接拉我去郫县，而ROFFEE的自行车不方便携带，我们只好遗憾话别。 在去郫县的路上，我给同走莲花湖-伍须海的老相发了条手机短信，说我在双流机场居然遇到土豆和ROFFEE了。老相回复道：缘份呐 第二章 关于老铁棍这个人 老铁棍，土生土长的四川人。包工头。 此次泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步，我们给老铁棍起了个绰号：万人迷。 另外，徒步过程中我们给老铁棍一个集体的评价：包工头不可怕，就怕包工头有文化。 老铁棍“万人迷”的绰号是我们到达亚丁景区后封给他的。 经过8天的风吹日晒，我们个个灰头土脸，脸色黝黑。老铁棍更是8天没洗过脸，满脸的晒伤。但他喜欢笑，一笑就露出两个小酒窝和一嘴大牙。河北的猫就说：老铁棍，我现在发现你的牙真白啊！ 饶是如此，当我们背着大包穿行在亚丁景区的人流中时，老铁棍还是被一个美女给拦了下来。“帅哥，你背的包好大哦，我好佩服你哦。明天能带偶去卡斯地狱谷不？” 老铁棍连忙把墨镜一推推到了额头上，两眼放光、满脸堆笑地说：“好哦好哦，我们明天就去哦！”我敢打赌，当时他连卡斯地狱谷在哪都不知道！ 在荒草野岭里走了8天，那形象说实话不太上镜。但在这样的情况下还能被美女给盯上，我等一干人等既忌妒又羡慕。老铁棍很牛逼地低头微微一笑对我们说：“哥这叫沧桑，知道不？” 于是，大家集体授予老铁棍一个绰号：万人迷。 不仅美女喜欢万人迷，男人也喜欢他，当然也喜欢他的一手好厨艺。如果我们这次要评选什么什么最佳人气奖的话，那最佳得主肯定非老铁棍莫属。 和社会上传说的包工头不一样，老铁棍是个很豪爽仗义的人。 本来老铁棍决定在家过完中秋节再出发和大家集合，因为我们原计划订的是26号从泸沽湖出发。但我想在泸沽湖环湖徒步，决定提前到达泸沽湖等待大部队，而不是和别的队友一样全部在丽江集合。老铁棍是成都人，有他同行我肯定会方便很多。所以我忽悠老铁棍22号晚上和我一起从成都火车出发去西昌，然后再转汽车去泸沽湖。老铁棍立马答应了。后来我才意识到22号是中秋节感觉不好意思。 我俩确定好行程后，老铁棍提前买下了从成都出发去西昌的卧铺车票。但很惭愧地向我道歉，说没买到软卧，只有硬卧车票了。我差点被雷翻。问：你是新驴吧？老铁棍鄂然说：你怎么知道？我说你居然还要坐软卧！ 老铁棍确实是个不折不扣的新驴，泸沽湖稻城亚丁，这条我梦寐多年的徒步线路，居然是他的入门线路。唉，这世道，变化太快了…… 我曾经问老铁棍为什么会对户外感兴趣。老铁棍说经过多年的打拼，他忽然失去了对生活应有的热情。“我和一个朋友在茶馆聊天聊了整整一个上午，聊理想，聊人生，越聊越感觉生活没什么意思，感觉对生活没啥激情了。一次上天涯，偶然发现了这个出行约伴的帖子，感觉这样的活动不错，就报名了。”老铁棍告诉我。 虽然老铁棍对户外的事情不太懂，但丝毫没影响他对团队的热情。他专门买了两本类似《户外圣经》一类的书装在了背包里，打包时就拿出书来比对着看，一边看一边问我对不对。他不仅把我在成都的行程包括吃住玩安排得滴水不漏，而且以自己的热情、体力还有风趣幽默，得到了大家的普遍赞同。以致于团队按原计划在稻城解散后，大部分队友都跟他一起包车回成都了。 所以大家在路上感慨地说：包工头不可怕，就怕包工头有文化！ 这个包工头虽然有文化，但他的四川话讲得和唱歌一样好听，普通话可就不敢恭维了。我俩在泸沽湖一块呆了三天，他担心我听不懂四川话，就努力讲普通话。记得一次租自行车时，他一遍遍地对我说：“走，先去办手术（续），办手术（续）。”我没听明白，旁边一个美女笑喷了：“帅哥，求您了，您还是讲四川话吧！” 泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步结束后，老铁棍的感受是：无论天堂地狱，如果只是吃饱睡好到达终点，目少了，人生就会很简单。 第三章格桑花：怜取眼前人 一向年光有限身， 等闲离别易销魂。 酒筵歌席莫辞频。 满目山河空念远， 落花风雨更伤春。 不如怜取眼前人。 千年之前，北宋太平宰相晏殊端着酒杯，赏着歌舞，摇头晃脑地赋下这首词的时候，这位著名的神童不知可曾想到，他的这首词除了被世人传诵之外，精华部分还和一种美丽的花联系了起来。 这个花，便是西部高原美丽神奇的花—格桑花。“怜取眼前人”，成为格桑花的花语。 从西昌到泸沽湖，山路崎岖难行。人在车中，被颠来颠去，宛如坐轿一般。头昏脑胀之际，不经意间，路边一丛丛连片的白的、粉的、红的花跃入眼帘，自然排列组合的颜色五彩缤纷，分外绚丽。心情顿时兴奋起来。一片片的花儿沿着公路铺陈排比，让人感叹。 格桑花，美丽而不娇艳，纤细而不柔弱。当时让我又想起了小五台上的金莲花。西昌到泸沽湖路上的格桑花泸沽湖畔的格桑花格桑花，将泸沽湖畔的公路装饰成了一条彩带格桑花，将泸沽湖畔的公路装饰成了一条彩带 第四章格桑花一般美丽的女子 格桑花，在藏语中是“幸福”的意思，现在常被喻为女子。 话说9月22日晚10点，我和老铁棍一起乘火车奔西昌，早晨6点到西昌。从西昌火车站去长途汽车站，打出租要价15-20元不等。火车站广场上就是个公交车站，乘12路，一元钱，约10来分钟就到了汽车站。老铁棍先去买上了去泸沽湖的汽车票。好玄，只有不多的几张票了。西昌到泸沽湖每天只有一班汽车，上午8：40发车，8点就可以进站上车了，这样能提前放上大包。西昌火车站广场上公交的时候有扒手，需要注意。 买上车票，就去对车站对面吃早饭。在这里，居然遇到了另一支从木里穿越去亚丁的驴友。巧合的是，原来我计划跟他们的队伍，但后来因为时间不合适，退出了。居然在这巧遇。 在西昌汽车站吃早餐时，遇到了去泸沽湖旅游渡假的小周，顺手捡了，虽然是个男的。 上了汽车，老铁棍拿出地图和一本攻略之类的书，我们一起研究在泸沽湖期间的安排。确定大致行程正准备将地图收起来时，一个很动听的女声从后排传来：“帅哥，能借地图一观否？” 老铁棍回头一看，口水立马哗啦啦流了一地……美不美？美不美？这次出行，为防止晒伤，我专门带了副墨镜。没想到，墨镜还有另一个功能，不仅能防止晒伤，还能让人脸皮变厚。 戴上墨镜，再戴上有檐帽，一张脸，基本上就遮住一大半了。反正别人看不清我是谁，所以这次出行，我是逢美女便拍！ 到点了，哈酒去了。想看美女的，请帮俺顶到10页以后。。。。。。谢谢昂~~~ 友情提示：我已和上面的“红妹妹”约，正式成为其经纪人。如有户外品牌商请“红妹妹”做代言人，请和我联系。 联系QQ：77586668 联系电话：~~~~~~感谢想看美女的兄弟们顶帖，美女的照片也发了。 现在，感谢想看帅哥的姐妹们顶帖。开始发衰哥的照片~~~ 传说中的老铁棍~~~ 保镖兼收队老马，我的好兄弟，下次再一块走个线路，我陪你！傻欧，我们都叫他傻鹅~~~活动召集人：绝地反击，NND，怎么追都追不上！沉稳内敛的阿甘。希望有机会真能同行西沙~~~来自内蒙古的骑士 很佩服清泉的耐力和坚韧 这些年，走过一些线路，也结识过一些驴友。无论是哪条线路，总有一些风景值得我们驻足，总有一些朋友值得我们感动。在这次泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步的线路上，子默穿着单薄的冲锋衣怀揣着一包达利圆蛋黄派在风雨中走出营地那么远迎接我们的镜头，总是定格在我的脑海中。 子默，如果有下次，如果下次再同行，我一定再给你带烧饼！佳佳猫，在邛引村的垭口，你担心队友在垭口冻感冒，抱着一大抱冲锋衣在风中等了20分钟。虽然你抱的冲锋衣中没有我的那件，但当时还是特别感动。傻丫头啊，你担心别人经过垭口时感冒，怎么你在垭口等了20分钟就不担心你自己呢？ 第五章 泸沽湖：难忘那一夜的《爱情》 到达泸沽湖镇以后，我们包车到了大嘴村的一家客栈。 安排好住宿，我们在周边走了走。客栈的饭菜比较简单，本来想吃条泸沽湖打的鲜鱼，可店老板趴在地上，撅着腚用个网兜在一个小得不能再小的水坑里捞了半天后，摇了摇头：“那条鱼哪去了呢？”晕。。。。。于是我们包车赶到相对比较繁华的洛洼村去吃晚饭。 洛洼村商业气息比较浓，恍若闹市。 饭后，租了辆自行车去看演出，但到达时已近尾声。 随后，我们决定骑自行车回大嘴村。 9月23日，农历八月十六。一轮圆月挂在天际，月光如洗。路边的草海一片朦胧，一条条猪槽船泊在岩边，仿佛置身幻境。 从洛洼到泸沽湖镇，柏油路宽阔平坦，没有陡坡，即使有坡，也是缓慢地上升和下降，非常适合骑行。 泸沽湖的夜晚非常宁静，行人也不多见。特别是下坡的时候，就那么毫无顾忌地直冲而下，很爽。 我们住宿的客栈依水而建，院子里一个茶亭，一个酒水吧，均依水而筑，平静辽阔的水面尽收眼底。 客栈的房间内是没有热水的。坐了一天的车，又骑了那么远的自行车，我便拿上水杯去酒水吧冲咖啡。 刚下楼，就听到酒水吧里传来叮叮咚咚的吉他声。循声望去，客栈的二老板，正对着电脑用心地弹吉他。 他弹的曲子我不熟悉，但回头看了看他眼前电脑屏幕上的曲目，赫然发现两个字：《爱情》。 二老板个头不高，梳着分头，戴着副黑框眼镜，留着胡须，显得又黑又瘦，脚上则拖着双拖鞋。 我说明来意，二老板放下吉他，摁下电热壶的开头后，继续面无表情地回去弹奏他的《爱情》。 我不知道二老板的经历，也不知道他为什么来这个泸沽湖畔小小的一家客栈来做所谓的“二老板”。但很显然，此刻的他正陶醉在自己的精神世界里，不以物喜，不以己悲。甚至连我伸出的大拇指，都没有个礼节性的反应。 这个酒水吧就建在泸沽湖的边上，高出水面约有半米，吧内并排放着几张因破烂而似乎很沧桑的桌子和长条椅，墙壁上则贴着一些驴友或者游客的照片。 窗外，明亮而柔和的月光下，微风轻拂，泸沽湖水面荡着层层涟渏。 一切都那么宁静，除了这低沉的吉他声，和二老板自顾自低声吟唱的《爱情》。 因时间已晚，没有客人，酒水吧内光线昏暗。我冲好咖啡，选了个离二老板有一定距离且光线更加昏暗的桌子坐了下来，临窗伏桌而坐，看着远处若隐若现的水面，发呆。 轻轻的风从一扇扇开着的窗户吹进来，细微的波声清脆而缈小。和着二老板弹奏的吉他声和低沉的歌声，突然感觉走进了一个隐居的世界。 眯上眼睛，身心感觉那么地放松。 从所谓正统和主流的角度来看，这个深夜躲在群山环绕的泸沽湖畔僻静之处客栈里一个僻静角落里自顾自弹奏自己的吉他吟唱自己的《爱情》的青年，肯定属于“垮掉的一代”。是的，他们不一定有远大的理想，也不一定有济世匡国的抱负，甚至，也不一定有现代企业家那样的事业追求。他就是那么无所事事地经营着自己的客栈——不，也不是经营，因为他对客人没有明显的热情和殷勤。他只是守着这个小小的客栈，在一个静静的月圆之夜，面对着一湖碧水，抱一把吉他，吟唱着自己的《爱情》，守护着自己的精神家园。 远方的那个女子，你是否听到了这来自遥远的泸沽湖畔的歌声？ 我忽然又陷入了迷茫之中：这是心灵的颓废，还是心灵的放逐？ 从小学到中学到大学，及至参加工作后，很多人一直被正统和主流的思想所灌输，所左右。我们可能有了所谓的财富，有了所谓的地位，有了所谓的事业，甚至有了一整套规范自己和规范他人的世界观和方法论，但我们的精神世界却可能一日日地开始荒芜。 那一晚，泸沽湖畔的吉他声一直响到很晚。回到房间，我始终无法入睡。那吉他声，冲击的不是耳膜，而是内心。([]
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二丫接站，把我们幸福了个稀里哗啦，嘻嘻！有人给拎包，有人给安排饭饭，此时大夫和智老师像两只蜗牛背着重重的壳赶来汇合，一个目的，为了蹭饭呗！嗯，不错丫！丫不错！-----我们很受用哦，一点也不内疚，我们已经习惯了劫富济贫，习惯了，二丫也习惯被黑色会的老老小小打劫，这是一件很幸福的事业呦。北京西旁不远处的李先生牛肉面吃了个舒坦，吃完幸福坐着聊，店家捧出好茶泡上，喝着!坐等晚上九点，拥别可爱的丫！------坐上火车去拉萨！ 北京到拉萨，九张硬卧，三上，三中，三下。不在同一车厢，经过近一个小时的折腾换铺，最终才尘埃落定，六人换到了同一包厢，布丁，郭队，上校在隔过去的包箱。一行九人，我最瘦小，这可是吃了天大的亏！大夫一上车不由分说把我扔上了三楼，还有年龄最小不占优势的不丁，宝宝。我撅着嘴抗议，无效！没想到，在这个无比狭小的空间，我一下就被囚禁了三天•R26;226;••;226; 兴奋了一整天，当晚，在对面三层铺上呆宝宝悉悉索索的鼓捣声中我睡着了，半夜又迷迷糊糊的醒来，发现车停了，已经习惯了列车晃荡荡的摇着睡，真是郁闷！低头问老大，说到了河北高邑了，不管它，接着睡。7月24日，无可奈何的铁路线 大早醒来，窗外一瞄，吓了一跳！硕大的站牌赫然写着----河北高邑，敢情这火车自打停了一步没挪！！问大夫，我们泥石流了！我们还没出河北。车厢里很闷，我的心也很闷•••;•;••一整天的时间，走走停停，外面风景很烂，懒得去看。吃饭，睡觉，憋的厉害了就像猴子一样荡下一楼走走，车厢里挪到哪都是挨肩擦背的人。到了晚上，车又哼哼唧唧停在宝鸡，跑去问列车员，是山洪冲垮了铁路桥，正在抢修，这一停就是十几个小时。在滞留的共一十八个小时里，人类绝对不会像低智商的猴子那样上窜下跳，而是自得其乐，扎堆闲聊，打扑克，听教授级的人物讲人生，讲社会学，串门听邻家母女讲成长的故事，反正人们是一刻也没有浪费时间，我们的车厢里也聊的不亦乐乎，爆笑声不断！而且座位特别紧张，你不刻意占座位，就只有把在门口听的份了。7月25日福祸相依，大美就在眼前 龙老大总是戳我的脑门儿时有原因的，说我对山西那块蚕蛹比较熟悉，我还真有点惭愧，准确点说，我是一个方向感差到极点的人，曾经好几次在家门口方圆一公里之内迷路过N回，有一次还电话叫了救援，后被传为笑谈。其实，火车是穿过什么省什么市，什么地区，到达我知道的地名，我是真的一概不知。 上午850，火车到达天水，离兰州不远了，窗外的景色瑞丽悦目起来，渐渐呈现出藏区前的高原地貌，人们纷纷去取相机，大夫从行李架上取了相机下来，踩了下面布丁的脚趾，大夫没道歉，还文绉绉的告诉布丁，你的脚太大了，我帮你修理成三寸金莲。简直没天理了！布丁气的哇哇大叫，让智老师管管她丈夫。 火车两旁大片大片金黄的油菜花，大片大片浪漫紫的薰衣草，大片大片绿色的麦田，大片大片湛蓝的天空，星星点点的马群，偶而红顶白墙的矮屋，在眼前闪过，远处海天一色的青海湖上白白的云朵，形成美丽无比的调色板，激起车厢里这群光影美景的痴迷者一声声惊呼，还有那光线！阳光透过纯净的空气，穿过白云的缝隙流泻在这明快的土地上，影一片，晴一片，景色十分旖旎！随着火车的行进，聚集的内地村落渐渐地消失，到处是散居的红房顶和帐篷，金黄和绿色多起来，牦牛多起来，经幡多起来，第一次亲眼看到经幡，我们和西藏的距离在逐渐缩短，西藏的气息越来越浓，我眼里竟有一点点湿润！别人在忙着咔咔嚓嚓的记录美景，我却望着车窗外发呆。火车上拍的麦田 7月26日 淡定，淡定 早上六点，到达安多，望望窗外，叫起其他人，一下全惊呆了，云和山巅正在瞬息万变着，人们大呼小叫的抢着自己的单反，长焦，广角，一阵骚乱，我们这节车厢全沸腾了，惊得我不知道该干什么了，人们从我身旁挤来撞去，宝宝，智老师，采风，大夫，老大撞得我站不住脚，我只有迅速攀上三楼躲起来，真不知道该怎么形容这群疯子！两个钟头后我才溜下来，一低头看见智老师一只脚趿拉着一只宝宝的拖鞋，另一只光着脚。再看宝宝的脚上，更可笑！一只脚上穿着我的凉鞋，另一只穿的是自己的凉鞋，我左脚上穿的是智老师的另一只拖鞋，右脚根本就找不到鞋穿！哎！全疯了！此时，已到达西藏那曲地区，海拔达到了4500米以上，晚点使我们错过了可可西里，确意外捕捉到了那曲藏北草原大美的晨光和念钦唐古拉雪山，格拉丹东雪峰那雄美身姿！这群疯子一边没命的按着快门儿，老大兴奋的喋喋不休，采风和智老师嘴里还不停地念叨着：淡定！淡定！我真是佩服。我们的这个包厢简直乱得没办法下脚了，布丁和郭队不是过来瞅瞅，然后蹙着眉头抛下一句：这包厢里的女人都是邋遢婆姨！天哪，碍我什么事？!车厢里其余旅客此时正在和高原反应坐着殊死的斗争，我们的人，哈哈！没事•;226;̶6;•••如梦如幻 初见拉萨 7月26日 初见拉萨，神秘的情人 经轮每转一圈，就离天堂更近一些，车轮每转一圈，就离拉萨更近一些。在这趟西藏旅游专列运行多年首次晚点达十八个小时之后，我们终于在26日中午1245分踏上了拉萨的土地，揭开了他她神秘的面纱。 走出拉萨车站，天气很好，真正呼吸到了西藏第一口清新稀薄的空气，有点甜甜的，怪怪的，该是酥油的味道，这里离太阳很近，应该还有太阳的味道！ 像我们这样的背包客在拉萨人看来不足为奇，拉萨现在是个以旅游为主的城市，各地的游客都在这个季节涌向这里，包括户外爱好者和摄影爱好者，就像后来阿里大北线上的司机小李说的那样，西藏是多数人的梦想，少数人的天堂。站在这块土地上不是每个人都可以看到人间天堂，除了机遇，运气之外，你还需要用你纯净的心灵去打开天堂之门，他才会给你丰厚的回馈！ 来藏之前，西藏这个地方对我而言只是个神秘的名词，我向往，但似乎遥不可及，此时此刻，我却幸福的站在了这里，有点云里雾里，感谢大夫和此次相伴出行的兄弟姐妹，大家的坚持才有了我坚定地假期，没有大家的推波助澜，我此刻应该还囚在我的办公室里凭空向往。 在火车站留了影，九个人分到三辆出租直奔市区，此次的义务领队大夫在半个月前已经联系好住处----暮野青年旅社，这是拉萨唯一坐落在拉萨八廓古城核心保护区内的青年旅舍，也就是8264驴友大本营，价格便宜，这是个藏式四合院，房顶挂满了风马旗，这里没有星级服务，但他可以为你提供自已动手，丰衣足食的设施，如自己洗洗衣服，做做饭，自己亲手在人家白白的墙上涂涂鸦，让每一位来到拉萨的驴友有一个可以释放自己的第三空间。几百面来自全国各地户外俱乐部赠送的旗，上面满了一个个主人好朋友们的名字，每一位来到这里的驴友都可以找到自己熟悉的志、熟悉的名字，倍感亲切，暖到心里的阳光、五颜六色的风马旗、满院飘香的菜香和酒香……暮野驴舍是主人喜力独具匠心的杰作， 一个用理想堆积的精神家园；一个绝对理想主义者的家、驴友的家…… 进门一楼拐角处，我看到了山西霞客行户外俱乐部的会旗，出身霞客行户外的我们，倍感亲切。 十一张床的“珠峰大本营”温馨干净的大屋，承揽了我们一路的疲惫， 褪去一身的尘埃，在舒适中小憩一会儿。中午就在暮野顶层的天台餐厅解决了午饭，敞开式的布局，简单、粗放、民族化的装饰，让人心情放松。布丁点的随意，饭菜非常可口，秀色可餐的是居然抬眼看到不远处巍峨伫立的布达拉，这是一种幸福，还是一种感动？ 下午休整，不做具体安排，原则：尽量少活动，多睡，预防高反。一连坐了三天的火车，都疲惫了，大家不约而同的选择了睡午觉。出门三天了，我都没上过厕所，不知道是不是属于高反范畴，趁大家睡的香，我溜出驴友之家，到街上逛逛，顺便买药。高反，没有想象中那么严重吗，我轻轻松松逛了江苏路，找到一家药店买了药，返回暮野，整个家园都静悄悄的，我到一楼服务吧拿了一只字笔，在二楼楼梯拐弯处，信手涂鸦了一番，回屋睡觉！ 晚上，仍足不出户解决了晚饭，喝着啤酒，遥看着神秘的布达拉，那种惬意！原本打算和传说中的布达拉又一次非常正式的会见，却没想到在这里和他不期而遇。暮野餐厅遥望布达拉晒晒装备 7月27日 走近布达拉 暮野提供免费早餐，馒头、咸菜、稀饭。义务财务总监（还未正式任命）布丁今天犒赏三军，特嘱咐大厨给每人加一份煎蛋，她自己却吃了人家三个馒头、四碗稀饭、五碟咸菜、外加一听拉丁鱼罐头、一个煎蛋！愁得人家暮野餐厅的小伙只掉眼泪，咋跟人家店主喜力交待呀！ 9：30兵分两路，曾经来过拉萨到过布宫的龙队、上校、郭队去参观西藏博物馆，大夫，智老师、布丁、采风、宝宝、还有我六个人去参观布宫。 布达拉一直存在着，从小到大一直听说着，却没怎么做过功课。没有理性的认识，只有感性的理解，我是个靠感觉大于靠理性分析事物的人，绝大多数的时候，我的感性判断非常靠谱。身边的人经常说我是先知，也就是先感再知，等我触摸到他，领悟到他的神韵，我想我会更深的理解布达拉。在这里，我不想对这座宏大建筑的历史沿革、建筑特色、宗教渊源，文化遗产做过多的描述，那大多是网上功课的摘录袭抄，而是以我的感觉为主线，做一次情感随想。 遥看过布达拉，如今站在他的面前，仰望这座存在了一千三百年多年的“白色宫殿”，我还是感到无比震撼和由衷的惊叹！人在他面前显得如此渺小，他不仅神秘，他还有种巍然气势使你对他顶礼膜拜，宗教的信仰在这里非常浓郁，这座依山而建的建筑是公元7世纪松赞干布为迎娶文成公主而兴建的规模宏大的宫堡，他到底具有怎样的魔力，诱使人们如此着迷？ 入口处十分严格的安全检查之后。我们拾级而上，还没等我抬眼望个全貌，只听见“噗通---哐！”的一声，布丁首先一个扎扎实实的响头磕了下去，不是吧！这可不是五台山，这可是藏传佛教，再说了，这头不是这个磕法！布丁揉着自己的膝盖满脸委屈：奶奶的！摔死我了，看来前世是造孽了，一进门就让我磕这麽大一个头，我的相机！！！旁的游客认真的说：磕的好！磕的好！磕了就解了。没想到武功高强的不丁也有失蹄儿的时候，哈哈！ 我们是经过特批的一群人，省了提前一天的预约，进门特殊的顺利，不跟团，当然也没有导游，送我们的人告诉我们只能混导游了.这儿的导游不像内地，白听讲解会不高兴，会想方设法的甩你，还是这儿的导游明理，一个人也是讲，十个人也是讲，不多我们几只耳朵！再说了，在布宫这麽人多地窄的地方，你防的过来麽?!挑长的一明快、顺眼的导游小伙儿，混！还不错，普通话过关，没口音，而且有问必答，只是有点给不上步伐，这里对他们带团导游有考核（天哪，这地方也有考核这个字眼，这让我想起单位的指考核，郁闷！）----一个小时之内，必须将团带出布宫，否则取消下次带团进宫的资格。我们这群没组织的闲散人等，只能多混几任导游了。进入白宫，视线一下变得昏暗，酥油的味道浓烈到窒息，仿佛进了不见天日的迷宫，宫外阳光明媚，光和热气被西域特有的牦牛毛制成的挂帘隔开，人很多，中国游客，外国游客，藏人。我被这第三种人深深感动着，他们着传统藏装，神情专注，头脑里装着不可亵渎的神灵，虔诚而忘我。他们携儿带女，大多千里迢迢远道徒步而来，手里捧着纯纯的酥油，向他们心中至高无上的神灵奉上自己执着的信仰，这种虔诚的气氛相互感染着，没有民族之分，没有国界之分！布宫又通过建筑艺术体积的无限夸张和极度渲染，布局的强烈对比和互相陪衬，尽情表现了佛法神威，告诫人们，惟有超脱尘世，皈依佛门，才是通向天国的境地。不同角度看布宫 进入殿堂，南壁玻璃罩内的那枚代表权势的神秘手印让我印象颇深，据史料记载：1682年五世达赖喇嘛圆寂后，摄政第巴•;桑结嘉措为了让工程顺利进行，将五世达赖喇嘛圆寂的消息秘不发丧长达13年之久。因此，公元1693年布宫重建工程结束后，落成纪念碑只得以无字碑的形式出现。而今天人们到布宫朝拜、参观，大多会从这块地处红山脚下的无字碑开始他们游历的步伐。还有至今未设灵塔的六世达赖喇嘛：红宫主体为达赖喇嘛的灵塔殿和佛殿。一世至四世达赖喇嘛的灵塔分别安放在日喀则和拉萨，五世至十三世达赖喇嘛等八位的灵塔则全部安放在布达拉宫的红宫里。布达拉宫里唯一保留有六世达赖喇嘛遗迹的地方，是他曾经的寝宫——德丹吉殿。缘何如此，据称是这位被誉为“情歌圣手”的活佛其时争议颇多。 六世达赖喇嘛14岁时入主布达拉宫，传闻他始终未能忘情于世俗生活，并以亲身感受创作了大量诗歌。相传八阔街的玛吉阿米，就是他当年与情人幽会的地方。康熙三十二年，仓央嘉措殃及于西藏的政教斗争，被清廷废除，解送北上，传说道经今青海湖时，夜中遁去，不知所终。 当然，我不用费心布宫的历史由来，但这座用金子和珍宝筑成的宫殿确实让我惊诧不已。布宫，宫宇叠砌，迂回曲折，与山体有机地融合，昭示周而复始的规律，这是布达拉宫给人最为直接的感受。 从布宫出来，沐浴着炽烈的阳光，身上有着从未有过的轻松，仿佛将所有的罪孽在神灵面前涤荡一清，混混沌沌的进去，清清爽爽的出来，烦恼统统的不见，心轻松到可以放飞！绕着宫墙汇入街上的人流，藏人，汉人，宗教派人士，无神论者，，车水马龙在这片圣土上依旧川流不息着，我不禁心生慨叹：人如蝼蚁，却是万物之灵，改造着这个世界，也筑造着心灵的家园。到底是人创造了神，还是神创造了人？答案无从知晓。僧侣 偶是越野偶们的首领----龙老大我们的上校，是真的上校哦！这是武功高强的布丁 驱车到西郊和第二小分队汇合，在罗布林卡附近的一家川菜馆解决了午饭，下午接着逛历代达赖喇嘛的夏宫---罗布林卡公园，不过60元的门票价格不菲，这是一座宫廷式园林，绿树成荫，是历来传统藏戏及民间歌舞表演的重要场所。进园不久，就发现这是个很好的去处，环境幽静，绿树成荫，氧气充足，青青的草地诱惑着酒足饭饱的我们小憩一番，没等龙老大的号令，就卧倒了一片。这个美丽的季节，美丽的地方，不仅仅吸引着外地人，本地藏人也会携朋招友来此踏青，草地上摆上香醇的青稞酒及各种美食，就着糌粑，喝着上好的酥油茶。相互高声说一句：“扎西德勒”！如有客人到访，家庭的主妇就会端出清香可口的酥油茶，恭恭敬敬地捧到客人面前。客人不能轻意拒绝，至少要喝上三碗，喝得越多，就会被认为懂得礼貌。龙队和上校就是这个时候过去讨了人家三杯青稞酒，喝完美滋滋的砸吧着嘴坐在草地上回味！ 做驴的时候，什么苦都能吃，等做回猪了，想着法儿的享受！偌大个园林，没走了多少路，没进了几座园中寺院，就想着地儿歇了，索性尽情享受一番，园中觅一清净茶社，来几壶价格便宜又味道纯正的藏式酥油茶和甜茶，坐在树下的阴凉地儿美美地品着，布丁幸福的感慨：不要太幸福呦！老大幸福地总结：喝了酥油茶，从此山不再高，路不再遥远！-----真是幸福的一天。 由于高反，食欲下降，我决定晚饭免了，早点休息，却被布丁不由分说赶上了天台，并亲自给调了一碗香喷喷的汤面，意外地勾起了我的食欲，干掉了满满一大碗！ 这里的时间和内地相差近两个小时，布达拉的夜景十分壮观，晚9：30----10：30布宫整个灯火通明，在夜空的映衬下批上了一层神密的外衣，魅力十足。这群疯狂的人们，体力超乎想象，九点多，在内地已经快洗洗睡了，龙老大居然带着一支队伍，全副武装，长枪短炮，如同一群夜行军，要夜探布达拉。房间里留下了头痛的上校，胸闷的大夫，感冒的采风，浑身没劲的越野。十一点多，迷迷乎乎听见部队回来了，一个个脸上没有眉飞色舞，全都面无表情，象霜打了的茄子，我起身问：被抓了？布丁：非！老大今儿是打上鸡血了，把我们楞生生从布达拉给遛回来了，腿筋都抽了三回！我窃喜,倒头接着睡…… 大夫花絮（1）到拉萨的第一天，因大家混住一间房，大夫有点心猿意马，不肯入睡，第二天就高反 了，第二天晚上，借此契机，要求换床到美眉布丁旁边那张床上睡。 布丁：你吃了豹子胆了！？ 大夫：我没吃豹子胆，但我吃了安定了！ 布丁：那我就放心了！看你也是有贼心没贼胆! 大夫碍于智老师在场不好吭气，自言自语：贼要睡了！老大有没有鸡血，给我打点。 老大朝我嚷嚷：护士！咱还有鸡血吗？给大夫打点！ 我嚷：别开玩笑了，睡吧！！！ 大家从被窝里笑醒，上校一跃而起：我们没开玩笑！我们说正经的呢！还有没有鸡血，给我也来点！！！ 全体笑喷…….全体卧倒！喝着酥油茶，幸福的像花儿一样！ 7月28日 继续在暮野休整，规定早5点起床，睁眼就8点了，今天游览大昭寺，说实话，大昭寺的香火很盛，人多到拥挤，还要排队，如果在平时，我不会去凑这个热闹，但这是西藏的大昭寺，不去不合适，只有硬着头皮一头扎进如海的善男信女当中，扎进那片烟雾缭绕的酥油味里，拜了神灵，观了佛面，敬献了格桑花，速速出寺，再逗留半个时辰，准晕在里面。 大昭寺在藏人眼里，是神圣的庙宇，他们会倾其所有，尽一生的积蓄用来拜谒，不管千里迢迢，还是山穷水恶，钱用尽了，一路乞讨而来，路人大多乐善好施，助其成业，也求己福。所以信徒众多，衣衫褴褛，手摇转经筒，磕着长头，梭巴仁波切开释：“转动经纶，使一切有情（不只是人，也包括昆虫等）均不会堕落三恶趣，他们会获得天人身，或往生净土。 这就是他们信仰的世界，我对藏传佛教没有研究，不懂但很尊重，有信仰应该是件好事。布施远道而来同样也是远道而来 宗教的力量 宗教的力量宗教的力量这里超人如云，沉贴的最高纪录，刚发了贴几秒钟不到，沉到下一版了，郁闷！{5_151} 下午，自由活动，龙队去丹杰林路上的户外店购置了气罐，为明天的阿里之行----大北线做准备。我陪采风逛街购物，来西藏之前她理了个红军发型，戴上她那顶帽子，有人说她像地质工珠峰是必然的，我觉得我这辈子登珠峰是不可能了，能够亲眼看到珠峰我也觉的是一件可望不可及的事情，后天居然要去珠峰，住在大本营，我是真真儿的有点懵。虔诚的藏人在转寺大昭寺前合个影路过的哥哥姐姐们，请顶顶贴，否则好文美图大家都看不到喽！ 7月29日 魂牵梦绕的阿里----我们来了 约好八点启程，利利索索打好包，等到太阳晒到屁股了，司机小李才开着他那辆18号丰田4500出现在我们面前，一个高大、憨厚、热情的甘肃小伙儿，还有另一位司机小朱和他的16号丰田4500姗姗来迟，接上我们出发。 一辆车四个坐儿，两辆车八个人，偏偏就多我一个，小李说，坐后面吧，查的紧。这样我被塞进了后面行李堆儿，似乎这种情况就是为我专门准备的。最可气的是坐在前面的大夫和布丁总是象看猴子一样回过头来看我，后备厢是和前面相通的，靠窗多了一个竖的座位，在上校的帮助下摞在后面的徒步大背包规整的还可以，出了市区几下颠波我就被埋在了行李堆里，咂得我眼冒金星！更可气的是后门不能开，要想放风还得光着脚提着鞋从后座上爬出来，非常辛苦！就像上车没买票的待遇！ 快到羊湖（羊卓雍错）的时候，苦难终于结束了，我被获释坐到了副驾旁边的加坐上，视野无比开阔。 沿着拉贡公路往机场方向走，过一条隧道，道路出现分岔，一条是通往机场的，另一条是通往日喀则的，去江孜要走去机场的路，我们4500盘绕在山间，弯路比较多，但路况还好。过了甘多拉山口就可以看到美丽的羊卓雍错了，只见蓝天下群山环抱着碧蓝的湖水，远处天边矗立着雪山，静如处子的羊湖让我们惊叹不已，后来得知羊卓雍错和玛旁雍错、纳木错同为西藏三大圣湖。我们的司机也特别配合，他会寻找合适的拍摄角度为我们停车，狂热的拍摄人尽情挥洒热情。公路沿着湖畔到卡浪子，这时候，天暗下来，我们的车一会儿冲进雨里，一会儿冲进阳光里，很有意思，司机说，这就是所谓的“十里不同天”都是头顶上的那片云彩在翻云覆雨。冲出那片有意思的云彩约两个多小时后，壮观的卡诺拉冰川就呈现在眼前了。我的一生中虽没经历过大富大贵，却经历了如此大美，我认为这也是老天赐予的一份意外收获。 相传，羊湖是天上的仙女下凡变成的。由于湖水的深浅不同和光照的变化，湖水从里到外颜色逐层变幻，据说，如果俯首凝视羊湖，就能在水中看到自己的前生和来世，传说归传说，我相信每个人都不会愿意真的去探索自己的前世来生，活着的美好在于明天的不可预测，未知才使生活变的有意义，今天活着就能看到明天要做什麽，生命会在哪个季节消逝，那将是一件多么可怕、生不如死的事情啊。 看着美丽的羊湖，上校立刻表示有裸游的迫切需要，特别想让羊湖这个美丽的仙女拥抱一下他嫩滑的身体，他渴望一头扎进湖里，出来就返老还童变成一妙龄少女或英俊少男，上校说话的态度一本正经，口气十分的恳切，应该能够感动上苍。 此时此刻卡诺拉冰川就矗立在我们眼前，长长的冰舌由山间而下，冰川下五彩的经幡随风飒飒作响，闭上眼，感受着拂面而过的高原之风，我感到自己的心境无限的扩展开来，空旷而辽远……. 下午七点，路过宗山古堡，是电影《红河谷》的外景拍摄地，当时没反应过来，所以印象不是十分深刻，拍了几张照片匆匆而去。过了江孜县，已是西藏的黄昏时刻，一片大光从山边投射下来，光线不强不弱，落在公路两边的青稞田里，山暗田明，远暗近明，正是我们想要的大光！我们跳下车以迅雷不及掩耳盗铃之势钻进田边抢拍，十分钟的时间，大光移走，相信大家都有了几张大作，就连用松下LX2拍的这几张大片都非常满意！ 日喀则距离拉萨250公里，海拔3800米，比拉萨略高，是臧南的重镇，日喀则臧语称“喜葛次”意为“如意庄园”是西藏第二大城市和宗教中心，称后臧地区。这一带气候温和，日照充足，是西藏的粮仓。今晚就住在日喀则，司机帮我们联系了一家经济、干净的小店----金兰卓玛住吧，名字很有意思，里面的设施也别有风味，一进门就能看到舒服的秋千藤椅和摇椅，让你一解疲劳，我们就住在后院的二楼，放了行李，集合吃饭。西藏有名的怪现象：四川的饭馆，河南的出租。真是不假，就是没有山西的东东！ 饭吃的舒服又热闹，布丁这个大总管还算不错！跑里跑外，像李连英一样辛苦，凑合用吧！饭桌上就“人工呼吸”方面诸多问展开激烈讨论，我有点饿，没听清楚由来，不细述了，好象是以布丁为人工呼吸的模特，鼓励大家勤于练习户外急救知识，要知详情请致电布丁同志为你细细道来！ 卡诺拉冰川 光影大片 翻云覆雨 风起云涌([]
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梁柏翔Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享，俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦，俺先来个免责声明：1。杨同学不认识俺，也没有授权俺，如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止；2。俺没有商业目的，译版版权归杨同学，俺啥也不要，也不承担法律责任；3。没有杨同学授权，不敢擅自发在国外网站，发在原帖处，荣誉归8264；4。俺英语水平有限，欢迎指正，欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, "Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分，不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦，希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子，原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co， where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30)， 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. 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I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give bir
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随后下山的路，真是让我们头疼了。山坡遍布着陡峭的乱石，我们根本分不清脚下的路在哪里，费了好长时间才下来。当我们缓过劲来，再回头一看，才发现山顶已经被浓雾吞没，后面已经不可能再看到什么了。感谢上帝把好运给了我们，耽搁几步可能就会有危险。此时气温开始下降，山风实在走不动了。一个女孩子能到EBC徒步，已经很不简单了，她在前面逐渐放慢步伐，开始发起牢骚。FOX这时早在前面不见踪迹，她埋怨都向我来了，寄希望下个村庄早些出现。能围在火炉旁边喝茶瞎扯，那是多么幸福呀。可前面一个个山头，总是连绵不断。山峰甚至开始骂开了“真不应该跟你们这些人来到这，什么时候才可以到呀，我不走了”我安抚她说“快了前面山头后面一定就是”，走上下一个的下一个的坡顶，果然看到下面有群人，在安营扎寨，他们是准备第二天中午反方向翻越垭口的团队，可是我们不能停下，只能继续前进。山丘过去之后，开始拐进一片山谷里，顺着小溪一直往下，不停的下降，让我们感觉是走错路了，很久才发现石头上的记，才敢放心继续前进。 下午四点，我们终于看到ZONGLA，一个不小的村庄，这里由五家旅店组成。我自信的先冲进村里，像土匪扫荡似的找FOX，结果让我们很失望，他又继续往GOKYO出发了。后来知道他是提前1小时到达的，按以前的习惯才继续前进的。我和FOX尼泊尔以来一直在一起，钱也都放在我这保管，这时我开始晃了，山峰住下来坚决不再往前走了。我进屋扫了眼旅店的地图，冲动的选择一个人继续前进。走出村庄，过了条小溪，感觉要翻过一座小山，再下条冰川到对岸就可以了。我自信的跟着牛粪的足迹前行着，看到有石头堆积的路应该不会错，1个多小时就能看到FOX了。想想上次迷路他在山口等我的表情，这次也不会例外，步伐迈的更加坚实。可是走了半个小时也没看的冰川，才感觉越走越不对劲了，冰川应该在左面的山后，可是路却一直是往前走，并且山势也越来越高，根本不敢爬上去。地上的足迹也渐渐消失了，这时已经快5点了，我知道自己彻底迷路了。脑子里开始琢磨，应该不只一条路能过冰川，再往前走试试看。这时看到有头牛在吃草，大声叫起来“有人吗？救救我”，周围一片寂静，牛喘气的声音，像是在嘲笑我，这个倒霉的嫩驴。冻僵的脑袋提醒自己，现在回去还来的急，心里却在想，我包里有头灯，要不再往前走走。 又走了半个小时后，前面没有路了，这时右边是耸立的高山，左面是爬不上去的山丘，前边被一个小山坡挡住了。雾气开始浓了，天色也经逐渐暗了下来，我不死心的爬上山坡，希望能看到小路。身子转过一块巨石，眼前的一切，瞬间把我惊呆了，脚下松软的石块下面，有阵阵寒风吹过，一大片纵横交错的冰川出现在面前。这时我不知道哪来的勇气，走到山崖旁边，往下瞅了一眼。冰川融化后使周围形成突出的山崖，而我就站在上面，只能看到不见底的深渊，对岸对称的崖壁，证明我的判断是对的，危险就在脚下。在去大本营的时候，走在冰川里听过一样哗哗的碎石声，我不会也随着滑落碎石一起滚下吧。往眼一看，这条的冰川到这里和右侧石壁后的另外一条冰川，汇集在眼前继续延伸，远处还有几条冰川，就像河流入海前冲击成的三角洲，在此汇合后，流入汪洋的大海。这无边无际的冰川场景，让我置身于动画片《冰河世纪》般的卡通世界。世界屋脊确实有这样神奇的地方，真是沉静的冰雪天堂，冰冻过的伊甸园，通往天庭的升降梯，一切让我不敢相信，是在做梦吧。 静静的站着，灵魂脱壳似的发呆了5分钟，看到远处天空最后一丝夕阳，才反应过来，我必须原路回去。这时很小心的退后几步，生怕用力踩塌了脚下的石头，掉到冰川里去。救生的本功能让我猛的一转身，往来时的方向飞奔起来，真的被吓着了，连腰包里的相机都没敢拿出来，遗憾没有留下照片，见证一下神奇。我根本不敢想象这场面，是真实的存在的，此时此刻，它依然在那，只是很少被人发现。几万年前的冰河纪以来，大地原来就有这般浩瀚的景致，平常生活在世俗中的人们，永远也不会知道。或者2012未来世界末日后，我是唯一活着站在这的人，代表人类这种动物，爬到这里，发现真相，留下最后一眼的无奈。我这样一个普通的人，怎么配的上有这种经历。脱掉了虚荣的伪装，撤去了生存的面具，看清楚自己赤裸的生命。房子，金钱，美女，权力等等追求的一切都是假象，短暂的生命也不过是脚下的碎冰，50年以后必然消失。几番感慨过后，生活还要继续，一个完全纯洁的人，在这个肮脏的世界里，只能是个疯子，还是往回跑吧！ 10分钟后，天逐渐黑了下来，我边走边开始评估自己的装备，如果万一回不去，住在野外存活的可行性有多大？只有抓绒睡袋，周围没有树或者巨大的岩石挡风。而我又只有一次在崂顶混帐的经历，可以说没有任何野外生存能力。这时想起，我是沿右侧的山边过来的，只要咬住牙往前，再走1个小时就会得救的。人的潜能是不可知的，此时自己生起无穷的体力，拼命的向前求生，顾忌不了脚下的小溪和石头，早就不用看来时的路了，简直就是在草上飞。天黑后的山里格外的冷，幸亏没有大风，雾气也悄悄散去，月光下还能看清前面的方向。悔恨自己出来，没有带指南针和买当地的电话卡，真出了什么意外，老婆会骂死我的。家人并不知道我来EBC,说了他们也不知道是什么，其实没来尼泊尔之前，我也不知道。好在我一路上运气超好，坚持走到了这里。我绝不能放弃行走，一定会得救的，如果我成功回去了，这是我30岁前唯一可以自豪的事情。选择间隔年里，走这种自虐的旅行，也是给失败的青春，留下最后的荣耀吧。在我精疲力竭的时候，远处隐约的灯光闪现出来，我通过自己的努力得救了。 我几乎是爬到山风住的旅店。当我敲开门进去的时候，一群老外们，坐在火炉旁惊讶的看着我，他们好像在说：“你怎么这样狼狈呀”英文我是听不懂得。我着急的打量着周围，终于看到了山风，惭愧的想让她收留我住在一起，只为节省点房费。这时我吝啬抠门的本性暴露无疑，别人不会理解我辞职来的尼泊尔的心情。我时刻提醒自己不是来玩的，放弃工作，放下责任，回去半年内还要花家里的积蓄过日子，每一分钱都要更有价值。我看的出山峰真的生气了，像是老婆在埋怨我的狠心，爱答不理的说：“你这是怎么了，怎么又回来了”我有种特冤的感觉。喝了口热水平静了下来，我把迷路的经历讲述了一遍，这才勉强原谅了我的背叛。第二天，我留下200卢比独自一大早又走了，因为我知道FOX还在等我。女人们，请原谅我的自私和狠心吧，后来我在加德满都决定不继续跟FOX去印度了，希望以后不会再有这样鲁莽和自私的旅行了。此贴献给我心爱的两岁女儿。有一天她长大了，喜欢上旅行来8264分享快乐，也许会看到吧。l 开始向珠峰脚下前进。。。 请站在照片里，用心去感受。。。《未选择的路-弗罗斯特》黄色的树林里分出两条路可惜我不能同时去涉足我在那路口久久伫立向着一条路极目望去直到它消失在丛林深处但我却选择了另外一条路它荒草萋萋，十分幽寂显得更诱人，更美丽虽然在这两条小路上都很少留下旅人的足迹虽然那天清晨落叶满地两条路都未经脚步污染呵，留下一条路等改日再见！但我知道路径延绵无尽头恐怕我难以再返回也许多少年后在某个地方我将轻声叹息将往事回顾一片树林里分出两条路——而我选择了人迹更少的一条从此决定了我一生的道路即选择勿回头。。。 单反D90照片大于2M,首次发帖不会处理，先发卡片机照片，请见谅！第一站开封主要游览了大相国寺院，早上抢到了沙发。 第一次背着包在马路上走，还真是不好意思。第一次发帖还是用照片说话吧。 佛日增辉 塔有九层 缸是开封府的 行程第一天就看到释迦摩尼，难道知道我要去蓝比尼，呵呵 。遇到了个长者说办个波依佛门的证可以天下寺院免费，比导游证好事，它怎么知道我有导游证呀 八角琉璃殿中心亭的一尊银杏木雕千手千眼观音像，更是蜚声海内外。这尊雕像高达7米，像分四面，每面分四层，各雕手臂千只，精美之极，雕造于乾隆年间（公元1736-1785年），历时500多年，工艺之精，造型之美，举世无双，极为珍贵。 方丈门前的麒麟急事慢做 很有禅意 日本真言宗的开山祖师弘法大师空海，于唐德宗贞元二十年（公元804年）曾居于大相国寺内。他学问渊博，且精通汉文，参照中国草书偏旁，创立了日文字母"平假名"并作《伊吕波歌》传世至今很贵的罗汉餐，后来在蓝比尼中华寺赶上水陆法会免费吃了7天，我佛缘不浅呀心愿要晒起来的这木头好像是化石 什么时候能发完行程走了3个月呢先睡觉了我的珠峰EBC全程徒步用时22天，值得期待呀 哈哈发完帖子回头再看，一切都很简单了。感谢大家的捧场，原本只为借帖子保存照片，后来看到有朋友关注，开始写一点感想。以前每天关心看帖人数的增加，有点炫耀的激动。帖子结束后，在东南亚旅行离开了2个月，回来后看到并没有跟帖开始有些失落。其实旅行总有结束的一天，帖子也总有被遗忘的一天，自己的经历才是最珍贵的财富。我会坚持丰富帖子的内容，对自己和观众负责 呵呵。 龙亭公园 北宋开国皇帝赵匡胤陈桥兵变后，把这里作为皇宫。 地上的现实地下的往事 对面的驴肉汤很棒 延亭观殿内有位神婆子说我是秦二世投胎 故能玄虚 9月26日出发D3 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寺院大多是不让拍照的，释迦摩尼创立佛教时还不让拜佛呢，规矩是人订的冒犯之处请原谅。十八罗汉太精妙了 故宫赠给寺院的一级文物，简直傻眼了。([]
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