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找到住处，给5年前在香格里拉偶遇的小杨和小纳夫妇打了电话，约好晚上在金马碧鸡坊汇合一起吃晚饭。说起来和他们夫妻可真是缘分，5年前在香格里拉汽车站相遇，一起包车去了梅里，原本他们准备在飞来寺看看雪山就回，结果却在我们的忽悠下，一起去了明永冰川，一起住在西当温泉，又一起进入雨崩村去看神瀑，完全不知户外为何物的他们俩，为进入一个完全不同旅行状态感到非常兴奋，因为他们从来没有住过那么破的旅店。最最悲催的是他们是清真人士，而且是非常非常清真的那种，进入雨崩吃撑了大问，只能吃煮鸡蛋和方便面，正好我们带了一些烤馍片是清真食品，都给了他们。从雨崩出来的第一件事，就是在德钦县城找了一家清真馆子，好好搓了一顿。那时是我们结婚二十年的磁婚之旅，在旅行即将进入尾声时，我们相遇了。 现在5年过去了，我们的银婚之旅的第一站，就见到了他们，真的是一种缘分啊。我想起当年一起去雨崩时，我们结婚二十年，他们十年，还遇上一位叫做平安的杭州小伙子，于是我们就起名三十年平安组合。平安当时因为一些个人原因，辞职去旅行，三个月独自走遍了全国，和我们分手后，就进入西藏，后来是新藏，内蒙，东北。我们都和平安失去联系，想来平安现在一定已经拥有一个美满的家庭，过着幸福的生活吧，遥祝我们这个三十年平安组合家家团圆幸福。 白天我们在昆明市内瞎转悠，无聊第给狗狗拍照；看见卖菜的也上前拍照，问人家那些我们没见过的菜叫什么名字，很被卖菜大婶鄙视了一下，大概觉得我们太没有见识，四体不勤五谷不分吧。五年前的三十年平安组合，最右边是我们俩，中间是小杨两口，最左边是平安，平安旁边的是雨崩的女孩，藏歌唱的让人欢笑，让人流泪。商店街上优雅的小比熊，坐在门前任我们拍照，无视我们的存在昆明的第一次餐，吃的是傣家风味，香茅排骨，烤里脊，烤金针菇，菠萝饭，很是美味茉莉花项链，美丽又美味那些看起来很好看且不熟悉的蔬菜 和小杨约好的6点整，来到金马碧鸡坊。不一会就见小杨带着一个女孩过来了，原来小纳出差了，小杨带着女儿来见我们。特别清真的小杨安排的晚餐地点真的很特别，在一个清真寺里面，院子里有遮阳的木架子还有棚顶，很风凉很舒服，那个环境没有理由就让人喜欢。真的不知道清真寺里还有餐厅呢，和小杨母女聊着天吃着饭，耳边回旋着伊斯兰的经文声，似吟似颂，很好听的。真是一种很好的经历，如果没有领着，真的不可能找到这样的餐厅。 8月11日，我们登上了飞往曼德勒的飞机。和两年前的越南柬埔寨不同，这次的4个人的英文几乎都是幼儿园水平，虽然下了很详细的攻略，但还是有点不安和忐忑。 飞往曼德勒的航程很短，只有1小时十分钟，缅甸和国内的时差却有一个半小时，所以下午2点5分起飞，到曼德勒却是1点多钟。飞机进入平飞状态，空乘发了一杯饮料，就进入了下降状态。 空中的蓝天白云真是美丽，蓝的令人心醉，白的像一团团柔软的棉花。 过云层就看到缅甸的大地展现眼前，那幅图画很眼熟，因为在谷歌地图上已经看了很多次了，我极力辨别着陌生而熟悉的环境，那条大河是伊洛瓦底江，江上有两座桥，桥的一边是曼德勒，一边是实皆古城。可是当时我确实没有看懂那边是市区，那大片的水域令我以为曼德勒发大水了，可疑惑的是并没有这方面的新闻啊，旅途结束再看照片时才弄明白，那大片的水的区域，正是因瓦古城和阿马拉不拉古城所在的位置，甚至沿江通往因瓦渡口的那条林荫大道也清晰可辩。感谢以上各位的欣赏和祝福，我们将继续努力，争取金婚，钻石婚时，依然能携手同行。也祝福各位驴友各自有各自的幸福生活，其实幸福是一件很简单的事情，如同兔子有白菜和萝卜一样。 曼德勒一下飞机就开始体验到缅甸的味道，顺利通过移民局，到了提取行李的转盘前，等了半天不见行李出来。同机的大部分人都是往来中国和缅甸作生意的，最后剩下等行李的不到10个人，基本都是游客。 终于行李出来了，却不是从转盘里出来的，而是几个缅甸人从停机坪的那个门口提着过来的，拿到行李对方就开口要小费，没有缅币，只好给了1美金了事。过海关柜台时需要填写一个申报单，各国的内容都差不多，虽然不是太懂，大概也就是姓名护照号码，有没有不允许带的东西，钱带了多少之类的。 出了海关一进入候机，忽地一下围过来一群人，攻略上说了没有公交，这些人都是出租拉客的，问问价格说是一个人3000K，当时是费了好大劲弄明白，不是3美金，是3000K。候机室里有兑换处，却没有营业的人。拿出攻略指着市区，先说“money change “，然后指着火车站，说“train station”，基本上我们没有囫囵的话，只能是蹦单词，一路上令我最郁闷的就是，缅甸恨不得要饭的都会说英语，而我也算是半个知识分子却完全靠蹦单词，肢体语言以及悟性来搞明白所以事宜。最终老公居然谈妥4个人10000K的价格，比攻略上便宜不少呢，这时碰上一对南宁的夫妇，想和我们拼车，15000K6个人搞定，在后来换钱，买火车票等环节上，英文不错的小龙夫妇给了我们很多的帮助，唯一让我乐不可支的是小龙夫人英语虽然不错，但是数字功夫不怎么地，谈车费时居然把15000K听成50美金，在后来的旅途中，这种误听还有好几次。虽然我没有听懂对方说的数字，但我有攻略上的价格参考，认为那是绝不可能的。 说起来缅甸的司机真有耐心，到市内先把我们带到兑换点，当天的汇率1美金850K，比攻略上还好一点。300美金可以换到255000K，瞬间变成大富翁，都是1000一张的，一大把钱就那么用皮筋一捆，扔到背囊里，钱夹已经完全失去了作用。换完钱发现小龙的千元纸币和我们的不是一个版本，要大出许多，于是又一番折腾各自互换一张作纪念。 紫云在这里受到第一次打击，虽然攻略上说的很明白美金必须是新崭崭的，但是她没太在意，带的美金没有一张没有折痕的，基本上是不给兑换的。 曼德勒一出机场，就看到传说中的男人穿裙子三张变成了这么大一捧 到火车站买火车票多亏了有小龙夫人的帮助，一进站见人依然是一个词“train ticket”，于是对方指着二楼回答了一句什么，应该就是在二楼吧，于是冲上二楼就见一大溜售票口，空无一人，没有买票的。找个里面有人的窗口又是一个词“BAGAN”，对方显然知道这么打扮的人是游客，要去蒲甘，于是说了一堆话，其中我们逮住了一个词“ten”，其余皆没听懂，但已然明白是10号窗口，可是到了10号却没有人，到了另一个窗口问，依然听懂一个“ten”，再看10号窗口已然来了一个秃顶的老头，跟他说去蒲甘，这是小龙夫人来了，我听见她跟那老头说要“first-class”，老头说一个人10美金，我们说可以，老头开始很认真地填写车票，写好车票交钱时，我让紫云先用她那些人家不给兑换的旧美金试试，紫云拿出两张10美金，一张20美金，老头恨不得用放大镜一张张的鉴定，结果是全部不行，有折痕的不行，有污垢的不行，紫云再拿一张换换，还是不行，紫云只好将所有的美金扇面打开让老头挑，最终老头只认可了一张20的，我拿出100的，老头示意没钱找，我们几人面面相觑，认可的没钱找，零的人家嫌旧不收，在攻略上已经知道缅甸不收旧钱，但根本没有引起注意拿了一把旧钱，换不了也花不了的紫云，满脸无奈又无辜，基本上她的美金全用不了，小余的一半用不了，幸亏在昆明又换了一些，昆明银行的人了解缅甸，所以全部给的新钱。这样一来我们俩只有900美金，紫云的基本用不成，小余大概也就是五六百美金能用。这是缅甸给我们上的第一课，旧一点的美金不能用这是真的。最终4个人才算凑起来40美金，前后折腾了快半个小时，才算拿到那张珍贵的纸片，正面是价格和车次，背面是手写的座号。除我们空无一人的售票大厅认真填写火车票的老头和站台，注意那个站台，看起来好像还算正规，等我们出发往蒲甘去的时候才真正见识了缅甸的铁路。事实上收集攻略时就已经知道缅甸的火车很令人惊喜（震惊），但好奇心强的我还是想知道到底震惊到什么程度，一是出于省时间省一晚住宿费用，二是希望能体验缅甸各种交通工具，所以整个旅程中3段长途移动，分别为火车，汽车和飞机，事实上3段中唯一能让我们了解到缅甸老百姓交通状况的只有这趟火车，即使我们坐了头等席，依然是比较惊喜，具体惊喜请关注后续章节 买完火车票终于踏实了，于是和小龙两口一起去找饭店，他们打算先玩曼德勒，而我们想最后玩曼德勒，先去了他们目的花园酒店，结果没房，再去了ET,还是没房，要说那个缅甸司机人真是好，先去换钱，再去买车票，然后是一家家地找酒店，让去哪里就是去哪里毫无怨言，在后来的旅途中的种种经历总结一句话，缅甸人民个个都是活雷锋，只要看到你有困难，立刻会有人上前帮忙，和国内事不关己高高挂起的现状有明显的反差。最终在文豪酒店找到了房间，不过曼德勒的酒店涨价很厉害，根本找不到20美金以下的房间，小龙两口也算踏实了。 也就有了观赏街景的心情。ET酒店，一家经济型酒店，住的人不少，但网评不怎么地，回程住了两晚，感觉一般 缅甸的第一餐是在曼德勒文豪酒店附近的街角大排档进行的，我们4人和刚刚相识的小龙两口一起吃的，一进餐厅就见老公跑到里面放了很多菜品材料的地方，指手画脚的说着什么，很疑惑他怎么看着那么得心应手，似乎没有任何障碍，等他回桌前一问，才知道里面有个女孩能说汉语，东南亚旅行好处就在这里，能够求助的说汉语的人非常多，这也是我们初级境外自助游首选东南亚的原因，难度低成本也低，等东南亚和亚洲基本转完，积累了一定的经验后，再考虑非洲和南美，那里是我的中期目，至于欧洲，澳洲，美国那样的地方等老了再说吧。在急剧全球化的时代，还是先选那些保留了更多原始自然和民俗的地区，已经现代化的地区也变不到那里去 感慨先搁着一下，看看我们的晚餐吧。有鱼有菜有肉，还有鲜榨的各式果汁，尤其是那个菠萝汁特别浓，还有很多未完全打碎的果粒，美味极了。其它的还有木瓜，鲜橙，柠檬等等，这么一餐总共才花了17000多，和一人3000左右，后来的每一餐基本上都是这个准。 饭后离火车发车还有一段时间，几个人就在街上乱转熟悉环境，但是真是没有什么好转的，什么也没有。看见一个小店就进去看看，小龙和小余一人买了一条隆基，在后来的旅行中，小余特别中意那条隆基，时不时打开隆基的扎口晃晃，凉快一下然后再系上。我和紫云还有小龙夫人则买了缅甸人涂在脸上防晒的那种香木粉，然后几个人把自己涂的花猫一般，逗得店家乐不可支。 出了店家看见街头卖槟榔的，拿一种什么树叶子，里面图上白色的石膏装的东西，再放上几颗敲碎的槟榔包起来，然后几个一起放进塑料袋中，老公好奇买了一包让大家品尝，没有愿意尝试，只有老公拿了一个放进嘴里，其它人都呲牙咧嘴地看着老公的反映，老公强作镇定对大家说，好吃极了，大家都尝尝，结果是没人上他的当。 一进火车站见人就问“BAGAN”，原以为是车站中间那个看起来还算正规的站台和车道，但对方却指着进门后左手一直走的方向，说去蒲甘的站台在那边。 按照他指的方向朝前走，倒还真有另外一个站台和车道，站台上横七竖八，或坐或卧着很多当地人，带着大包小裹。只是越往前走越疑惑，那条车道上面杂草丛生，还有很多垃圾，怎么看也不像能走火车，倒像极了废弃的铁道。 于是再次找人问，所有的人都及其确定地指着那条荒草丛生的铁路，说“this way”，依然是感觉疑惑，老公很聪明的指着铁丝网隔开的里面那条还算正规的站台和铁道说，应该是那条吧，只不过在这边候车，车来了门一开就可以到那边上车。 但是问到的所有人，甚至是看到我们是游客主动打招呼的人，都是指着那道荒弃般的铁道，说着“BAGAN"。再往前走，看到一列车停在那道上，一个身穿制服貌似铁路工作人员的人，再次指着那条铁道，说那是去蒲甘的，但那车不是。至此虽然我们百般不相信，但事实蒲甘的车就是从那条废弃一般的车道上发车。此时那列车不知什么时候开走了，我一直朝前走，直到一个牌子前，上面写着缅文，搞不清楚是不是蒲甘的意思。 总之就等着吧，紫云和小余看到旁边的一条街上好像有商店，于是就去逛去了，那里已经是站外了。我和老公是在没劲折腾了，站台上也没有坐的地方，就到道边的店里要了一杯啤酒等待，几乎进店里的所有人看见我们俩就比划出9跟手指，他们是告诉我们去蒲甘的车9点发车，缅甸人真是太热心了，和人情冷漠的国内完全是两回事，这种感觉其实是旅行缅甸的最大收获。 后来我要上卫生间，店里的热情的把我带过去，进门时看见貌似要收钱，但我进去却没有问我要，仔细观察发现那里上厕所不要钱，但另外一边是公共淋浴间，洗澡是收费的。在缅甸最大的感受是虽然所有的设施及其简陋，人看起来也黑乎乎的，但其实比国内要卫生的多，至少卫生间不像在国内靠鼻子就可以找到，缅甸的卫生间几乎都是没有一点味道的。 从卫生间一出来就看到车道上停了一列车，透过窗户看到其中一节的座位上套着白座套，想来那就是我们要坐的头等席吧。赶快回去和老公会合，回去的路上又是所有迎面过来的人，都指着那列车说着“BAGAN”,天呐，缅甸人民可真个个都是活雷锋啊，如此的热心帮助他人。 车是那种窄轨列车，所有一排只有3个座位，很宽大，有点像飞机头等舱的座位，没有空调电扇也不转，好在所有的门窗都是敞开的。([]
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谢明盛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. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. 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 birth([
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柳坤绿秦岭九日 你在我的来路与去路之间耸起 我便消遁 我便诞生 ————记 行程：4.2423时 徐州坐火车去西安4.25 西安 周至 厚畛子 老县城4.26 都督门 太白庙 灵官台 老庙子4.27 将军庙 万仙阵 跑马梁 大爷海4.28 拔仙台 二爷海 三爷海 玉皇池 南天门 铁甲树周至腐败4.29 西安休整4.30 西安 眉县 太白县 黄柏塬 核桃坪5.1 核桃坪穿越至老县城 腐败5.2 老县城返回核桃坪 二郎坝 华阳古镇 洋县 西安5.3 西安腐败 回徐州 论坛里大把的攻略 不再赘述 D1 呕像了不是哥的错 自古男人与美女的惺惺相惜，离不开美酒，所谓 “酒是色媒人” 。 酒是个好东西，增美人天色，壮英雄虎胆。贵妃醉酒醉出个 “三千宠爱在一身”，卓文君当垆卖酒卖出个千古佳话；曹孟德把酒临江，横槊赋诗，破荆州，下江陵，逞一世之枭雄；李太白斗酒诗百篇，“天子呼来不上船”，何等快活畅意！ 男儿本自重横行，无酒不乐！无酒不欢！ 列车还没驶离徐州，无极便从90升的大包里掏出了一瓶芝华士。 拧亮营地灯，在上铺旅客诧异的眼神中拿出各种家什。 精细的玻璃茶盏盛满了这种芬芳馥郁的液体，鼻翼翕动，柠檬朗姆酒和可乐调和出的小小的泡沫带着狡黠噼噼啪啪泛开，只一刻，便牵动了侠骨柔肠。 ECHO倒了一杯纯的，她说，我喜欢喝纯的。 是的，酒如人生，喜欢饮纯酒的女孩必定喜欢人性简单纯粹的狂烈与奔放，只是人生太复杂，醇烈爽则爽矣，有了足够的历练才可以坦然承受。 给上铺的旅客道了打搅和歉意，我们细细碎碎的说起有趣的过往。 哪些山留下过脚印，哪座峰留下过遗憾，哪个男孩在ECHO抽筋时替她背包喂水成为了她的“奶爸”，哪一个难点恐高的无极抱石裹足得名“顾抱抱”…… 熏然的夜风带着田野的气息钻进车厢连接处的缝隙不时从我们身边掠过，不知不觉一瓶酒已经见底。 ECHO忽然直起身子，我想吐！ 据说治愈一个女人失恋的良药是另一个男人，以此类推，治愈美女醉酒的方子当然是再喝上几口美酒。 无极扶着ECHO盥洗室进进出出，ECHO说，没事，我只是胃浅。言下之意这瓶芝华士只是浅浅的在她胃里打了个酒底，真是年轻无极限。 我开始在列车上找啤酒，无奈月黑风高，抢钱的列车大盗熬不过我们也打烊了，郑州站还有近两个小时车程，估计熬不到那个时候酒老爷就会催着我们去找周公。 我背包里还有一瓶龙舌兰，是留着太白山享用的，我可不准备暴殄天物。 一不小心，我沦为ECHO此行的第一个呕像。 一夜无话，三秦大地在铁轨下延伸。 时光就像奔驰的列车，是个无情的机器，碾过帝阙的巍峨，碾过后宫的奢靡，碾过封疆裂土的荣耀，碾过草莽英雄的头颅和绝代佳人的娇躯。 正是那曲《山坡羊》： 峰峦如聚，波涛如怒， 山河表里潼关路。 望西都，意踌躇。 伤心秦汉经行处， 宫阙万间都做了土。 …… 惟余莽苍秦岭，笑看沧桑，展开一条绵亘的中华龙脊。 西安，背包下车，直捣大姐夫高太尉在省体育场朱雀网球中心的据点。 闭关西安数月苦练龟息大法的太尉带着灿烂的笑容接客，亲爱的哥哥，我可想死你了！ 灼灼的目光却射向我身后的ECHO。 泡茶，新下的西湖龙井，色绿香郁味甘形却不美，一如太尉本人。 男人的相知，尤其是成年男人，很省事，呼朋引类，直奔酒桌。 ——吃啥？ ——水盆就行。 ——那我多没面子，吃点好的! 拗不过太尉进了饭店的包厢，很丰盛，吃着北方的馆子炒的不算地道南方菜，感念太尉亡我之心不死之余，越来越想念去年那个傍晚路边可以看见美女过往的水盆。 成打的汉斯干啤一瓶一瓶被消灭，ECHO和太尉甚是投机，频频眉目传情交杯换盏，我忙于包厢卫生间穿梭往来折腾我的肾结石。 酒酣情浓，天南海北的嵌着手机键盘打电话，木木、懒猫、笑脸、云起、小样、泊远、醉翁大哥逐个骚扰一遍。 席间太尉联系好了车辆，踉踉跄跄回到太尉办公室，晕晕乎乎的打包，把鱼儿买给太尉的15包小米煎饼一股脑全塞进几个人的包里，结果太白穿越下来还剩10包没有吃完，杯具！ 又发现调酒的柠檬没买，加之吃碗水盆羊肉泡的念想挥之不去，我又下去吃了一大碗羊肉泡，买了两个香瓜和俩柠檬，车已经到了。 真是低估了汉斯啤酒的脾气，六七瓶已经让我睡了一路。 清醒时已经又换了一辆小面包车，在开往厚畛子的路上。口干舌燥，用拳头砸开香瓜狼吞虎咽，太尉甚至不知道我买了香瓜。看着身旁的无极流露出欣羡之色，顺手分给他一小半。 还是焦渴难耐，想念冰凉软滑的雪糕，狂喊雪糕雪糕。 挨到厚畛子的商店，一口气消灭了五只，又狂饮了半瓶尖叫，方才止渴。 舒舒服服的和ECHO太尉调侃，暮色渐沉，山路颠簸起伏，通往老县城的好几处路面没在溪水下面。 太尉数次下车，几处看见塌方，司机小心翼翼的绕行。 ECHO急喊停车，下车半天不见回来，朦朦胧胧看见娇小的身躯起起伏伏，派太尉去侦查，见太尉伸出巨灵掌轻拍丫头的后背。 呕像了，不是哥的错！ 晚9点到了老县城边缘的接待站。 EHCO很诧异农家的烤饼居然用的是电饼铛，香香脆脆的煞是诱人。喝不动酒了，就拿杂粮稀饭撒气，美美的喝了几大碗。一盘木耳鸡蛋，一盘香椿，一盘蒜苗腊肉，一盘野菜，山村野蔬，倒也齿颊生香，补充个神完气足。 薄薄的雾气弥漫上来，掩不住秦岭大梁上点点的星光，稍微有些寒意。农家的老奶奶邀我们去火炕旁烤火，搬几个条凳围着山墙坐下，给火堆里添几根柴，见老奶奶拿着铜烟袋锅，我便奉献出我带的手卷烟丝，刺啦燃上，一锅烟拉近了距离。 ECHO摇头晃脑一遍一遍学着太尉的陕西话，美——滴——很，美——滴——很！全得念去声。 睡前无极的这身速干衣裤赢得了满堂彩，活脱脱一个登山版超人！ ECHO几乎笑岔了气。 讨论了一下睡觉的座次问，再研究一下谁的脚最臭谁的呼噜最响。安全起见，三个男人呈品字型把ECHO围在了中央。 ECHO打电话回家报平安，太尉面授机宜，别说有一群狼，就说只有一只狼……D2 因为你的眼 不要 再编织美丽的哀愁 不要 再寻找牵强的借口 因为你的眼 哦 因为你的眼 早已说明 早已说明 ……([]
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王嘉琪墨脱之旅已经整整过去半年了，然而它所带来的改变是无法用文字去表达的。行走在路上的人，执着什么，追求什么，坚持什么，也只有自己才能清楚，但是，走在路上，至少我们有一点是共同的，那就是那种可以被称之为理想的行走和跋涉。刚才，看到了8264《游记攻略》版上的驴友的文字“被篡改的莲花圣地——墨脱”，网上关于墨脱的争议也很多，内心居然有些不平静。其实，墨脱是什么，只有走过的人才清楚，墨脱永远是真实的、自然的，浮躁的永远是我们，每个人的心境不同，他（她）所理解的墨脱就不一样。 墨脱是我09年最深刻的一次旅程，不仅仅是旅途的艰辛，还有一路上心灵的感悟，收获的友谊。。。。。。那种体会是深刻的，于是，又有了把这次旅途的文字和照片整理出来的冲动。在这个寂静的夜晚，sjshsd再一次回到从前，回到雪域高原那漫漫无尽的旅程上。 从墨脱出来回到拉萨的第二天，我就一直辗转在四川、云南等地，为工作上的事情奔忙劳碌，那些通往天堂隔壁的脚步，仿佛已经渐行渐远了。墨脱之行没有给身体带来太多的疲惫和困顿，更加多的是沉积在内心无以表的沉默和失落。狂妄和冷静，激情和梦想，理想和现实，一直在内心纠结。那些在西藏的天空纯净的日子，那些墨脱路上痛并快乐着的回忆，那些一路上经历了艰难险阻、同甘共苦的队友，都会一直珍藏在内心的深处，永生难忘。 “身体下地狱，眼睛上天堂，心灵回故乡。走在路上，那是痛苦的幸福；走过之后，是幸福的痛苦。那些痛苦的回忆，那些被冰雪藏着的细节，让人幸福地想哭。”忘记了这段话是谁说的，但是，每一次的远行，每一次的穿越，每一次的跋涉，都有太多太多的感动和感悟。其实，精神的家园，很近，又很远，因为，它一直在路上。 我知道，下面，写下来的只是一个记录。人生的脚步永不会停止，一次旅程的完结又是一段远行的开始，穿越，永远没有终点。 （以下图片，都是队友们的集团创作） 7月12日的晚上，我和小溪经过三天两夜56个小时的火车，终于到达拉萨。当晚，入住拉萨的暮野驴舍，同来自全国各地的队友聚集。是夜，喜力做东，我们在一个拉萨当地藏民开的餐馆狂歌醉酒，餐馆老板领着他的服务员唱起了祝酒歌，为我们洗尘。老莫踩着他的破自行车从拉萨的另一端来看我，这个从贵港徒步进藏的牛人越来越年轻了，还煞有介事的介绍自己：拉萨市民。沉醉在温情和友谊中，西行的疲惫一扫而光。 7月13日，在拉萨休整。我呆不住，背着相机和小溪出了门。 我这是第三次进藏了。拉萨还是昨天的拉萨，天空纯净，阳光灿烂，高原上的鹰盘旋着疾飞而过。大小昭寺的广场上，聚集了朝拜的藏民，那种虔诚，依旧令人肃然起敬和感动。布宫以无与伦比的领袖的状态，站在这个城市的最高处，冷冷地俯视着他顶礼膜拜的臣民。拉萨城里寺庙里的大小喇嘛，沉默地注视着越来越多的游客，面无表情。一切的都没变，唯一变化的是这个神秘的城市的商业气息越来越浓郁。这是一种无法诉说的失落。 摄于喜力的暮野驴舍 出发前在暮野驴舍的留影。共同的梦想，把来自天南地北的我们，紧紧走在了一起，都是些素未谋面的朋友，在后面的旅途上，我们结下了深刻的友谊。 出发前在布达拉宫广场前的留影 旅程即将开始，下面简单的介绍下我的队友们。 领队喜力，也是这次活动的组织者、他象高原上的狼，身手敏捷，沉默寡言。 西安的老汉。高大的西北汉子，外表粗旷，内心细腻 郑州的老土。其实他一点都不土，豪爽，坚毅 郑州的小土。他是老土的“弟弟”所以叫小土，敦厚、纯朴 湖北的蓝海贝。她在行程最艰难的时候，用最优美的舞蹈鼓舞了我们的勇气 沈阳的磨磨。体力惊人，绝对巾帼不让须眉 同我一路西上的小溪。我的半个老乡，开平某中学的老师 D1：拉萨—八一镇—派乡，全程580公里 7月14日，我们起了一个大早，只是原定的早上9点过来的包车一直不现身。大家背着沉重的行囊，在布宫广场上转悠。 中午，用完餐，大家百无聊赖的站在餐馆的门口，等候姗姗来迟的包车 下午二点，我们包的面包车终于来了。车子开出市区，沿着318国道川藏线疾驰。车窗外，烈日高照，藏南高原上特有的风景一览无余；车窗里，我的队友们看着外面的风景，大家都沉默不言。这是一次不寻常的远行，在远方那未知的土地上，不知道等待着我们的将会是什么？ 一路上风光无限。 这是老土透过车窗抓拍的一张照片。 我想，西藏之所以迷人，不仅仅是她风景的美丽，而是不管你是凡夫俗子，还是达官贵人，置身其中，你的心灵和灵魂都会得到净化和洗涤，回归恬静，那怕这种恬静，只是短暂的。 晚上9点左右，终于到达了林芝的八一镇。 在八一镇用过晚餐，已经是晚上的10点多了。晚上10点，在内地，已经是深夜了，而这边太阳刚刚隐去，正是灯火阑珊的时候。 从八一至派乡，渐渐的进入山路，上山，下山，一路寂静，路上空无一人。为了打破旅途上的沉闷，磨磨一路给我们说着冷笑话，没把我们逗笑倒把个西北大汉老汉惹急了，两人不停的斗着嘴，使这陌生地方的夜行充满了欢声笑语。凌晨十二点，汽车驶过一座山，路过山顶一门巴民族的村落时，黑暗中，我们居然发现有一门巴醉汉躺在路上，一动不动，着实把司机吓了一跳。 凌晨一点，终于到达了派乡。由于是凌晨，我们还逃过了150块的进山费。经过一天的奔波劳碌，在派乡一家四川人开的客栈，大家沉沉睡去。而我，躺在木板床上，辗转反侧，那些散漫每个角落的小虫，对我发起了狂轰滥炸，加上没水洗澡，难受极了。 D2：派乡-松林口多雄拉山（4170米）-拉格 早上6点，天还濛满亮，队友们都起来了。客栈老板娘早已准备好了早餐，全副武装，整装待发了。我由于昨晚没睡好，基本没吃欲，胡乱喝了两口汤水，就跳上了开往松林口的大卡车。今天，是徒步的第一天，要翻越海拔4170米的多雄拉山到达拉格。 今天，我们多了一位同伴，他就是门巴族的小向导白玛，今年18岁，没念过书，从11岁开始一直在派乡至墨脱当背夫，通晓汉语。白玛一路上沉默无言，使我们都有点忽略了他。后来在后面几天的行程里，我们都对他刮目相看。在危险的时刻，在队员需要帮助的时候，他都会挺身而出，就象一座山一样站在你身边，以至于我的队友在结束了墨脱的旅程后，还对他一直念念不忘。 车子沿着弯弯曲曲的山路爬行，一路颠簸着往山爬。从山腰上往下看，美丽的派乡一览无余的展现在眼底，只是由于卡车的激烈颠簸，大家都没有拍下照片。派乡境里最著名的就有素称冰山之母的南迦巴瓦雪山(海拔7782米)，可惜由于天气的原因，我们都无缘一睹冰山之母神秘的颜容。而且，这里还有世界上落差最大的峡谷———南迦巴瓦大峡谷(垂落差达5000多米)，在这个原始的村落里，有种恍如隔世的感觉，仿佛穿越了时光的隧道，回到了从前。 往松林口的路上，我们还检了三个自称“穷鬼”和“神经病”的小驴友。 三个“穷鬼”是在八一镇凑在一起的。自称“神经病”的家伙来自四川成都，那个穿红色衣服的是我的茂名老乡小黑，他们从成都骑着自行车，沿着川藏线一路狂奔了2000多公里至林芝的八一镇，又在八一检了一个来自浙江宁波的女孩。这两哥们把浙江女孩的重一点的东西都分了，自称“背夫”，管浙江女孩叫“老板”。 令人难过的是，墨脱的旅途后的2009年8月，“神经病”和小黑在那木措的路上出了车祸，小黑走了，神经病负伤。如今，伤愈后的“神经病”依然在云南继续着他的漂泊，而小黑却永远留在了他热爱的西藏。 从松林口往上，是无尽的攀爬 翻越多雄拉山口必须在中午12点以前，因为到了中午时分，日照强烈，多雄拉山上冰雪融化，冻土解冻，很容易引起塌方。所以我们都不敢怠慢，下了卡车，没做太多的停驻就开始徒步爬山了。一路大家都沉默，没有太多的语言。老土背着四十多斤的大包一直跑在队伍的前头，大步流星，仿佛象一个上了发条的机器，无法停止，这哥们不愧是当警察的，体力超强。我们的领队喜力一直跟在队伍的后面，照顾着跑得慢和掉队的队友，是一个很负责任和极具团队精神的领队，这哥们八次进藏，独自一人跑遍大半个中国，也许是长期独自徒步的经历，他习惯了独自思考，一路上话不多，沉默寡言。更多的时候他象一匹高原上的狼，身手敏捷，在陡峭的山路上健步如飞，每跑一会就停止下来，沉默地抽着烟，等待后面的队友。 在格萨拉穿越的时候，我不慎拉伤了小腿，所以这次我不敢掉以轻心，把背包的背负调整至最舒适的角度，不紧不慢的跟着队伍前进，平均每走一个小时停驻一下。之前看过太多关于多雄拉雪山的文字，关于突如其来的雪崩，关于山难，关于墨脱路上魂葬雪山之颠的驴友，这些让人忧心忡忡的消息，都抛至脑后了。此刻，美丽的多雄拉雪山就在触手可及处，安静地注视着我。四周开着不知名的花儿，在身边不停飞过的蝴蝶，还有树木的芬芳，我默默无语地走着，在思想的深处，同另外一个“sjshsd”做着深刻的对话。 我抬头看着纯净的天空。没有鸟飞过的痕迹。然而，我却飞过了，用自己内心深处的翅膀，飞翔在属于自己的世界！行走是自由的，心灵是纯净的。 一只飞翔的鸟，一个象鸟一样飞翔的人。 我是鸟人。 小土在聚精会神的攀爬。沉重的背负，从2000多米上升至4000米的海拔，使他看起来有些吃力，步履蹒跚，然而他总是咬紧牙关，不吭一声。我经过他的身边，拍拍他的肩膀给他鼓劲，他总是抬起头来，朝着我纯朴的笑，眼神中带着执着的坚毅。墨脱回来后，我时常想起他敦厚的笑容和坚毅的眼神，这种微妙的表情，只有走在路上的人才能读懂，真的。 经过三个多小时的攀爬，山顶离我们越来越近了。 中午十一点，我们终于到达多雄拉山顶 喜力在雪山之颠展示熟悉的8264的小旗。这面小旗至今还留在拉格的客栈的门边，看到这面旗帜，不管在哪里，驴友的心里都是温暖的，它传递着一种力量，这种力量来自内心的共鸣。 海拔4200米高的多雄拉山终年积雪覆盖，是从林芝派乡方向穿越大峡谷通向墨脱途中的第一座雪峰，也是最高最大的雪峰。通向墨脱的小径，就是沿雪峰之颠的垭口处延伸而去的。我站在山顶上，回望上山时的路，早已经被飘动的云层锁住，白茫茫一片，那些林立的乱石，那些水洼冰坑，早已被我们抛在了后面。这是多雄拉山的主峰垭口，也是通向墨脱之路的第一个险关，极目眺望苍茫的峡谷深处，心中有一种站在风口浪尖紧握住日月旋转的豪情。身边的队友挥着登山杖，大声唱着韩磊的歌，“做人一地肝胆做人何惧艰险，豪情不变年复一年，做人有苦有甜善恶分开两边，都为梦中的明天，看铁蹄铮铮踏遍万里河山，我站在风口浪尖紧握住日月旋转，愿烟火人间安得太平美满，我真的还想再活五百年！” 是的，向天再借五百年。 再活五百年，我依然还在路上，不畏惧餐风宿雨，不畏爬山涉水。([]
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