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条件经过之后几天的住宿 比较一下 很好！10月6号早上何姐帮忙问了车子 没人走 只有我和另一个上海男生两个人走墨脱 所以 没有翻斗车去松林口 上海的章鱼哥走得比我快 在松林口之前我们就开始各走各的了 一路上都是石头 慢慢的就开始看到雪了 然后遇到了返回的背夫 问问还有多远，，继续走 恰好在1点半走过山口 走着走着 突然发现找不着路了 左看右看都不像有路，，，想想找了一高点 爬上去往下一看 一二十米下的地方看到了路 想想不去找路了那是一个苔藓长满石头的小山包 苔藓我看长得挺长的应该不滑了 就直接下吧 下到路上 心踏实了 一路下山都是石头 不小心的脚脖子还是扭了很多下（穿的低帮鞋) 快到拉格的时候突然发现高山流水平原树林 那流水平原树林的感觉像是把亚马逊河流截了个小图丢在这里 长着绿草的平原被河流的无数分支分割成一块一块的 矮的但是树冠茂盛的一颗颗树木分布着，， 不久就到了拉格 看着那几个木房子 那只被拴着吃草的驴子，，不多话了 就第一家丢包烤鞋歇去，，，35块住宿 15块的蛋炒饭 10块的面（70块包住宿晚饭早饭，，后来才知道拉格 汗密 背崩都这样 还有更便宜的）10月7号 早上7点半吃了面条出发 今天拉格到汗密路程不远 晃进树林后发现这里的树真是不可思议的古老 直径一两米啊，，，走在路上很有丛林的感觉 很多大树倒在路上被人锯掉一截方便过人也有的地方几棵树倒在一起 有时候从树下钻过去 有时候树面上走 有点需要小心的就是那几棵树倒一起的 不能钻又不方便直接抬脚上 有点高度 得爬上去 下午3点到了汗密 木房子 丢下包看到一位边防兵在打电话 来之前就知道这里电话长途2块钱一分钟 我向老板娘招呼了去房间丢了包 洗头洗澡洗衣服烤鞋 兵哥哥还在煲电话粥，，，有钱哪，，， 边防军人打完电话问俺要边防证 俺小心翼翼递上身份证 做无辜状 解释解释再解释，，，兵哥哥拿着俺的身份证走了，，，，良久 送回俺的身份证没说话转身走了 俺心里哦耶~~~~ 过 老板娘四川人 怀着孩子 老板出山背日需品去了 老板娘一个人在家打打娃娃衣服 听听流行歌 守着小卖部电话机 柴房里有着老板劈的满满一房间柴 养着两只猫 挺幸福的说，，，， 10月8号 今天要从汗密走到背崩 还是早上7点半出发 预计了前面有蚂蝗山 塌方 老虎嘴 绝望坡，，，脚底生汗 因为前天路上便有下雨 晚上更是 想想也知道蚂蝗正在前头蹦跶得欢快着 我穿上准备好的长袜子 长过膝盖了 嘿嘿...把裤子套在袜子里面 章鱼哥也有预计 做的准备是短袖短裤，，，因为蚂蝗山 章鱼哥决定放慢脚步跟我一块走方便互相查看蚂蝗 从一开始的发现蚂蝗激动得想方设法把它弄下去 到后来一发现 直接两个指头捏住撮一撮弹掉，，，也因为对蚂蝗的麻木 我和章鱼哥又倾向了独自行动 距离越拉越远 时聚时散 塌方 没见着时挺畏惧 见着后发现还是能下脚的 遇着一背夫 告诫俺天黑前一定要过最后的大塌方 后来证实这是忠言哪~~确实大塌方 比前边的几个塌方都长 老虎嘴路其实已经被拓展得挺宽了不必担心 绝望坡那叫一个绝 俺从祈祷 祈求 咒骂 到无语，，，，我的右膝盖在石头看到吐的那天栽了 肿着 下坡那叫一个痛苦 这一个接一个的 没完没了的上坡下坡 折腾惨了我 桥 看到第一个桥的时候我就激动得血压都上来了 这叫终于见着见证群众力量的物什了，，， 当终于见到解放大桥的时候 虽然知道不准拍照 还是忍不住拍了几张 开始过桥便见着一位边防军人走向我们 过了桥才知道他是帮我们开桥中那扇铁栅门的 到桥这头 便开始检查 先是证件交上 俺再次递上身份证 做累死狗状 苦求+恳切的解释 检查包 没有任何违禁品检查相机 删掉不该拍的 安全了 放行 晚上 边防军人到客栈来检查 再次登记身份证等等，，，检查相机 没脱袜子时看到血印子就知道被咬了 脱了之后 一看血口子不小 看这蚂蝗的吸盘这么大估计不是孙孙我一共被咬3下 听老板说 现今保持的记录是一个人被咬63下，，，寒颤一个 从背崩便不能烤鞋了 估计明天得穿着湿鞋子上路 沉重那，，，上床喂跳蚤去~~~10月9号虽然昨晚被跳蚤虫子老鼠扰醒很多次早上还是赖到9点才出发 从背崩可以坐车去墨脱 总共200元一人因为西贡桥断了 所以是背崩到西贡桥100过了西贡桥换车100 出发没几步就遇到了两位军人 从说话习惯感觉是两位领导 问俺那边的路好走不 俺说 都还好 问有没有碰到修路的 俺说没有可能是俺走的时候已经修好了。。。原来边防兵都会把不好走的地方修好方便人走 兵哥哥们真辛苦 每天从背崩巡五六十公里山去印度边境那 失踪人了得找人 路不好走了得修路，，， 一路走来路都宽宽的 跟着越野车轮胎印 我慢慢的晃向墨脱 遇到三个边防兵 走得飞快从我身后到身前 很快就不见身影了 遇到一个又一个背家具的 我在猜是不是谁家喜事请亲朋好友邻居帮忙在背新家具 他们背东西习惯用头，，，看着挺累 遇到一越野车 问我要不要顺便搭他的车走 我谢绝了 继续迈着俺的两条肥腿 向着墨脱前进 遇到几位包车进墨脱旅游的 去了德兴村 我望了望德兴村 木桥 雅鲁藏布江 居民房 瀑布 芭蕉树，，，这些我一路上一直都在看的 经过西贡桥的时候 我前前后后拍了不少 之前在何姐那里便看过了照片 得知那个向导就是这里掉下去的 当时连接断桥的只有一根木头 那位向导走的时候水流量很大 水漫过木头有两三厘米 他想踩着木头跳过去 悲剧是他滑脚了 被水流冲走 大半个月后在快到印度的江边找到了他的尸体 根据背崩那位聊过的兵哥哥说 他们找到尸体的时候已经高度浮肿 脸都肿成平面了，，一条腿看上去只有皮连着 里边全断了 全身没有一处好皮 被什么给咬了冒着蛆，，，，诶 恶寒一个~~~ 过桥时遇着正在搬运拉萨啤酒 一箱一箱的运过桥 在这边拉萨啤酒随处可见 过了桥便涨价 墨脱一听5块 过了桥就卖10块 走在连接断桥的木头上 很小心的前后仔细看 水流很急 石头很多很大 推测下向导一掉下去便被冲到石头上 当场撞晕了被冲走的，，，现在这里原先只有一根木头的地方加了4根木头 左边还加了两根粗竹子做护手 算是很安全了 终于看到墨脱县城的房子 知道那个高处红屋顶的便是墨脱县政府 我加快了步子 终于踩在了水泥马路上 看着两边的路灯 我一口一个词的感叹 组织啊，，党啊，，人民啊 革命终于成功啦！ 边走边问路边的小卖部有没有冰啤酒 顺着马路越往下走发现商店越大 后面的都是品种齐全的超市了 县城果真是现代化了呀，，，冰啤酒 5块 灌了一听 就开始找住宿的 在一小卖部老板那里了解到这里所有招待所宾馆不管便宜贵的都不可以洗澡 洗澡只能去澡堂 15块一次 越野车拼车或者几个人一起包车去波密的 大部分游客都以为行情是500就500走了其实3、4百就能走 我就在路边找了一家说是新开的招待所住下了 50一晚拖鞋吊牌都是我剪的 洗澡洗衣，，这一路在汗密 墨脱 洗了两次衣服 都有洗衣机洗不过是双筒的那种 可以甩干 救生绳被我用来当晾衣绳了 因为听说可能会要封路 所以不敢在墨脱休整 准备明天就出发去波密 留了一个越野的电话 说是500 早上8点准时出发 但是我因为打听到了平时也有不少去波密的车 所以其实做了搭顺风车的打算 歇好了 准备起早上路，，， 10月10号 出门看到一个陕西面店 进去吃了两肉包 像是大的小笼包 1块一个 喝了一碗大米粥 很稀 1块 打包带走了两馒头也是1块一个 店里的萝卜丁很好吃 我都塞在两馒头被划出的缝缝里 事实证明被堵在山上时 俺这带了萝卜丁的馒头真是美味啊，，，， 在店里吃包子的时候 包车的车主就电话给我问我在哪里 告诉他我在某某店 他说也来吃早饭 8点出发 我喝完粥 过了8点 没见人 自己就走了 走出店 一丁字路 问人波密怎么走 回答是两边最后会归到一条路 通向波密 我选了右边的 走出没多远有卡车经过我招手 不停 又有车经过 招手，，，，没多久 离开那个丁字大概不到100米 一老旧白色越野停下 我赶紧问是不是去波密 答是的 我一看前边一中年男司机 副驾驶座上一年轻美女 穿着像是'淑女屋'风格的外套 这感觉好，，，后排座位都堆满了木箱子行李什么的 我问能不能顺便栽我去波密 司机说了什么我没听懂 美女解释 他们到前面停下腾出地方给我坐 喜~~~~ 看着他们停在了前边 我走过去时 师傅正在腾后边的行李 腾出了一个座位 还接过我的包放好 指着座位告诉我坐这里，，，好人哪~~~上车 聊天，，，原来是父女两 姓李 四川人 呆这边18年了 女儿是背崩乡的教师 去八一考等级考试的 木箱子里面是墨脱县特产的石锅 很重 一路上很是颠簸 堵了几次车 这里的路都只能通一辆车 遇着对方来车 都是小车让大车 后退到会车点 这一点是共识 而且大伙遵守的都挺好 因为天气原因今天路况不是很好 好几次遇到泥石流塌方什么的 车上的男人们便下车修路去，，， 在过一个大的塌方时因为泥太深 头一个试着通过的车陷进去了 花了很长时间才出来 过了那个塌方又全体停车让银行押运车先行，，，墨脱县城银行的押运车 吇吇~~·跩跩滴啊 前后实弹警察护行 中间的车全是防弹玻璃 露着一不锈钢小圆孔 ，，，，李李美女惊叹在墨脱住了这么多年第一次见着，，，牛！ 今天是不可能到达波密了 好容易到了80K 决定住下 我蹭了车不好意思再蹭吃住 吃晚饭时李师傅邀请了两个当地警察吃饭 付钱的时候 老板娘说165 我没让美女掏钱 给了老板娘200老板娘还没有算清帐 我有点晕便麻烦美女去算 后来看见美女又给了张50 原来住宿费用一起算了 总共是235想想李师傅这么辛苦开车出来 这样的顺风车搭得我有点不好意思，，，10月11号 因为想避免老是遇上堵车 李师傅决定凌晨4点出发 赶早车少 ，，，不料还是遇上了大堵车 一队运输卡车 因为没有预料到山上这么大雪 没有带链子不敢走了，，，堵了很久很久 美女都不耐的下车走路下山去了 我在车上睡觉 下午4点多了 到达估计15K的时候 李师傅车子出问了 打不起火了，，汗~~~ 修了半钟头 放弃 只能找修理工了 师傅决定找车让我们两个女孩子先去波密 找人上山修车 在师傅跟人离开的时候我拦到了一辆大卡 美女要守着车 便让我一个人先走了 留了电话说好到了波密联系 貌似李师傅有计划换新车有包车业务 去那的驴友们可以联系他李师傅人很好 技术钢钢滴~~~李李美女在背崩教书 可以直接联系她 电话：13618947133 下午6点半 终于到了波密 大卡师傅把我放下 告诉我过了桥左转走下去就是汽车站 听说早上六点有去成都的班车 所以我直接赶去汽车站附近准备找地儿住下 到了汽车站看到黑板上写着三趟班车 去成都 去八一 去昌都，，，去成都的发车时间是下午6点票价500汗~~~刚走不久 短信告诉美女我到波密了 感谢一番便在波密找地儿住下 住在民政宾馆 只有间了 120一晚 住进去才发现 热水不是那么热 哆哆嗦嗦的洗头洗澡 马桶上贴了条‘小心’ 原来马桶安装不固定，，，汗~~~ 10月12号 早上赖了会儿床 9点到汽车站买票 售票的说 去成都的刚刚卖完了 暴汗---- 怎么下午6点的车 早上9点票就卖完了，，，！ 昨晚 因为有走在路上搭便车的想法 一直走到了最后一家建筑 是个加油站 我在那里等到九点没有等到车 跟一位在这边干修路干了13年的拉萨帅哥聊天 了解到这几天在修路 晚上11点才通车 所以去成都方向的车很少 想起拉萨帅哥当时建议过我去邦达机场飞去成都 打了电话给机场 问到近十天内去成都的机票不紧张 可以直接去机场补票 我便买了去邦达镇的班车票120元 也是下午6点出发 坐去昌都的班车，，，， 生怕班车提前开下午5点半我就坐到了班车上 事实证明我的决定是正确的 确实提前开了 不过司机是确认过买到票的全到齐了才开车的318国道 车子走得又快又稳，，，，堵了几次车后 大家开始有聊天 我说我去邦达 然后有一个小伙子指着另一个小伙子 我便问你也是去邦达？ 他望着我说邦达机场？我喜：你在邦达机场？答不是的 在白马镇，，，在聊天中得知从邦达镇去邦达机场还有30公里 上山的路，，，我寒，， 车子中途堵了挺久 后来都是在走盘山公路 突然我闻到了一股橡胶烧焦的味道 感觉车子在向一边倾斜 ，，，我猜着车子出问了 抱着包口里念叨不要翻车不要翻车，，，有另一个戴眼镜的帅哥问我是不是闻到了什么味道 我皱眉瘪嘴点头，，看帅哥穿着西服提着手提 看样子出差的，，，聊起来才知道 他居然买了一张去成都的车票 然后人坐在去昌都的车上，，，原来是朋友帮他订票的时候昌都听成了成都，，，郁闷哪~~~10月13号 凌晨3、4点的时候 车子停在了八宿一家饭店 大伙下车点菜吃饭 车子卸了轮胎慢慢修。。。 5点多的时候到了邦达镇 我看着外边黑漆漆的 不敢下车 打算去昌都了，，，天亮了司机看到我问在邦达怎么没有下车 我说太黑一个人没敢下车 司机也没有说要补票，，， 看到山上的小高层建筑便知道 昌都到了到了汽车站 吃了个面 问了面馆老板机票售票处怎么去 说是打个的士5块就到 到了售票处 还没下的士 便有一妇女递名片给我 原来是包车去机场的 120元一人我还了一句价 就说100元 她很详细的告诉我这里的航班情况 还给表给我填因为这里9点半才上班 售票要到11点以后才开始 所以我找了旁边一家开了门的店 不想在外边冷着，，，进了个馒头店 美女老板娘正在烙饼 河南的 俺买了馒头 和美女老板娘聊着天 了解到这边都这样 这些包车去机场的都是这样做生意的 坐他的车去机场 他可以帮忙买机票 价格也确实是这样 不过我因为一个人刚来这边 还是没敢把钱给别人帮我去买机票自己辛苦点等了 痛苦的事情来了 排队买票 一开始说去成都的机票不紧张不用排队 后来突然出现了担架旅客 大家开始了紧张的排队抢票 不到10点就站好在柜台前 售票美女接到电话飞机降落了，，，11点正式开始售票 先是订了票的拉萨旅客 然后没预定的拉萨旅客 接着才开始预定了的成都旅客 眼看着轮到我这个没有预定的成都旅客 突然插入担架旅客，，，12点多了 美女还没有喊出‘没有订的成都的’，，，后边的便开始拥挤 我站在第一个 左边一位妇女搂着我的腰霸占左1号 右边一位穿藏袍的大哥 占地面积不小 最狠的是我后面的 一位穿着喇嘛衣服的男的 从1钟头前就趴我背上把我挤向柜台 内脏都挤缩水了，，， 终于拿到机票 900元 明天9点15 飞往成都 就近住进了一招待所 50元一晚 立马歇了睡~ 10月14号 凌晨5点 车主电话5点半出发 来招待所接，，准备好了 上车去机场 坐在车上睡着觉 慢慢慢慢就感觉越来越冷 迷迷糊糊把冲锋衣拉链拉上 又拢了拢帽子 实在冷得不好睡 往窗外一看 白茫茫一片 又在上山，，， 快8点了，我看到了被称为“世界上海拔最高”、“世界上离市区最远”、“世界上气候最恶劣”的邦达机场 飞机晚点1个半钟头 这个机场每天两趟国航 一个飞去拉萨一个飞去成都 这样也晚点，，不容易 在飞机上看着下面白云背后偶尔露出的绵延起伏的雪山 心想着 不知道哪一座是我翻过的多雄拉 哪又是噶隆拉，，， 以往的任何一次旅行都没有这次留给我体会到的深刻 那些虔诚的长拜 那些游牧式生活的人 在暮霭中 在帐篷前围着篝火谈笑 不远处空地上还是一如既往的长拜，， 这次旅行其实路途中发生了一些事情本想都写上 冷静了一天后还是决定那些事情留给自己体味 大家能在这篇帖子上得到各自想要知道的便好了。 10月6号早上何姐帮忙问了车子 没人走 只有我和另一个上海男生两个人走墨脱 所以 没有翻斗车去松林口 上海的章鱼哥走得比我快 在松林口之前我们就开始各走各的了 一路上都是石头 慢慢的就开始看到雪了 然后遇到了返回的背夫 问问还有多远，，继续走 恰好在1点半走过山口 走着走着 突然发现找不着路了 左看右看都不像有路，，，想想找了一高点 爬上去往下一看 一二十米下的地方看到了路 想想不去找路了那是一个苔藓长满石头的小山包 苔藓我看长得挺长的应该不滑了 就直接下吧 下到路上 心踏实了 一路下山都是石头 不小心的脚脖子还是扭了很多下（穿的低帮鞋) 快到拉格的时候突然发现高山流水平原树林 那流水平原树林的感觉像是把亚马逊河流截了个小图丢在这里 长着绿草的平原被河流的无数分支分割成一块一块的 矮的但是树冠茂盛的一颗颗树木分布着，， 不久就到了拉格 看着那几个木房子 那只被拴着吃草的驴子，，不多话了 就第一家丢包烤鞋歇去，，，35块住宿 15块的蛋炒饭 10块的面（70块包住宿晚饭早饭，，后来才知道拉格 汗密 背崩都这样 还有更便宜的） 前往拉萨路上风景也很迷人，，， 昨晚刚到家 没有整理好就激动的发帖来了 稍等啊，，， 走在去松林口的路上 回望派镇 多雄拉山口，，，， 俺从这小山包直下了 半腰上回头拍一张，，， 在这里 俺不小心栽了一下 幸亏及时牺牲手臂硬生生撞向岩石 没栽下去，，，晚上掀开衣服 肿老高的——— 高山流水平原树林 可惜没拍出来，，， 10月7号 早上7点半吃了面条出发 今天拉格到汗密路程不远 晃进树林后发现这里的树真是不可思议的古老 直径一两米啊，，，走在路上很有丛林的感觉 很多大树倒在路上被人锯掉一截方便过人也有的地方几棵树倒在一起 有时候从树下钻过去 有时候树面上走 有点需要小心的就是那几棵树倒一起的 不能钻又不方便直接抬脚上 有点高度 得爬上去 下午3点到了汗密 木房子 丢下包看到一位边防兵在打电话 来之前就知道这里电话长途2块钱一分钟 我向老板娘招呼了去房间丢了包 洗头洗澡洗衣服烤鞋 兵哥哥还在煲电话粥，，，有钱哪，，， 边防军人打完电话问俺要边防证 俺小心翼翼递上身份证 做无辜状 解释解释再解释，，，兵哥哥拿着俺的身份证走了，，，，良久 送回俺的身份证没说话转身走了 俺心里哦耶~~~~ 过 老板娘四川人 怀着孩子 老板出山背日需品去了 老板娘一个人在家打打娃娃衣服 听听流行歌 守着小卖部电话机 柴房里有着老板劈的满满一房间柴 养着两只猫 挺幸福的说，，，， 10月8号 今天要从汗密走到背崩 还是早上7点半出发 预计了前面有蚂蝗山 塌方 老虎嘴 绝望坡，，，脚底生汗 因为前天路上便有下雨 晚上更是 想想也知道蚂蝗正在前头蹦跶得欢快着 我穿上准备好的长袜子 长过膝盖了 嘿嘿...把裤子套在袜子里面 章鱼哥也有预计 做的准备是短袖短裤，，，因为蚂蝗山 章鱼哥决定放慢脚步跟我一块走方便互相查看蚂蝗 从一开始的发现蚂蝗激动得想方设法把它弄下去 到后来一发现 直接两个指头捏住撮一撮弹掉，，，也因为对蚂蝗的麻木 我和章鱼哥又倾向了独自行动 距离越拉越远 时聚时散 塌方 没见着时挺畏惧 见着后发现还是能下脚的 遇着一背夫 告诫俺天黑前一定要过最后的大塌方 后来证实这是忠言哪~~确实大塌方 比前边的几个塌方都长 老虎嘴路其实已经被拓展得挺宽了不必担心 绝望坡那叫一个绝 俺从祈祷 祈求 咒骂 到无语，，，，我的右膝盖在石头看到吐的那天栽了 肿着 下坡那叫一个痛苦 这一个接一个的 没完没了的上坡下坡 折腾惨了我 桥 看到第一个桥的时候我就激动得血压都上来了 这叫终于见着见证群众力量的物什了，，， 当终于见到解放大桥的时候 虽然知道不准拍照 还是忍不住拍了几张 开始过桥便见着一位边防军人走向我们 过了桥才知道他是帮我们开桥中那扇铁栅门的 到桥这头 便开始检查 先是证件交上 俺再次递上身份证 做累死狗状 苦求+恳切的解释 检查包 没有任何违禁品检查相机 删掉不该拍的 安全了 放行 晚上 边防军人到客栈来检查 再次登记身份证等等，，，检查相机 没脱袜子时看到血印子就知道被咬了 脱了之后 一看血口子不小 看这蚂蝗的吸盘这么大估计不是孙孙我一共被咬3下 听老板说 现今保持的记录是一个人被咬63下，，，寒颤一个 从背崩便不能烤鞋了 估计明天得穿着湿鞋子上路 沉重那，，，上床喂跳蚤去~~~ 仔细看那叶子上 有两条蚂蝗 看不清楚的复制了放大看吧 呵呵，，你经过这些树叶的时候蚂蝗就跑到你鞋子上了 然后以你料想不到的速度往上爬（别看蚂蝗没脚跑的挺快的，，，）这样的树叶高度在你身体哪 它就粘你哪，，，寒颤一个 我肩膀上就拉下来一条吸得正过瘾的胖蚂蝗..... 塌方，，，小心点都能过的 老虎嘴，，，路加宽了，，有的地方还是要小心 看见桥了 激动~~ 遇上的马帮，，他们一队人马 有男有女 有马有骡子，，，男的一般腰上都挂着一把刀 我不敢直接拍他们脸。。。（我挺怕人的~~~） 大塌方 走在中间拍拍。。。 看到雅鲁藏布江了 脏水的那个就是，，，， 大家都对怂人的有些建议 俺发完就改去，，，其实俺就怂点 俺很怕死的 因为听了何姐说 十月1、2号去了一大批人马 估计五六十人 所以我一路上会碰到很多返回的背夫 所以俺才敢一个人也上路 再着还有章鱼哥在俺前头走着 有安全感 俺还是山里出来的娃，，那种只能下一脚的路 俺小时候走得不少哇，，，， 10月9号虽然昨晚被跳蚤虫子老鼠扰醒很多次早上还是赖到9点才出发 从背崩可以坐车去墨脱 总共200元一人因为西贡桥断了 所以是背崩到西贡桥100过了西贡桥换车100 出发没几步就遇到了两位军人 从说话习惯感觉是两位领导 问俺那边的路好走不 俺说 都还好 问有没有碰到修路的 俺说没有可能是俺走的时候已经修好了。。。原来边防兵都会把不好走的地方修好方便人走 兵哥哥们真辛苦 每天从背崩巡五六十公里山去印度边境那 失踪人了得找人 路不好走了得修路，，， 一路走来路都宽宽的 跟着越野车轮胎印 我慢慢的晃向墨脱 遇到三个边防兵 走得飞快从我身后到身前 很快就不见身影了 遇到一个又一个背家具的 我在猜是不是谁家喜事请亲朋好友邻居帮忙在背新家具 他们背东西习惯用头，，，看着挺累 遇到一越野车 问我要不要顺便搭他的车走 我谢绝了 继续迈着俺的两条肥腿 向着墨脱前进 遇到几位包车进墨脱旅游的 去了德兴村 我望了望德兴村 木桥 雅鲁藏布江 居民房 瀑布 芭蕉树，，，这些我一路上一直都在看的 经过西贡桥的时候 我前前后后拍了不少 之前在何姐那里便看过了照片 得知那个向导就是这里掉下去的 当时连接断桥的只有一根木头 那位向导走的时候水流量很大 水漫过木头有两三厘米 他想踩着木头跳过去 悲剧是他滑脚了 被水流冲走 大半个月后在快到印度的江边找到了他的尸体 根据背崩那位聊过的兵哥哥说 他们找到尸体的时候已经高度浮肿 脸都肿成平面了，，一条腿看上去只有皮连着 里边全断了 全身没有一处好皮 被什么给咬了冒着蛆，，，，诶 恶寒一个~~~ 过桥时遇着正在搬运拉萨啤酒 一箱一箱的运过桥 在这边拉萨啤酒随处可见 过了桥便涨价 墨脱一听5块 过了桥就卖10块 走在连接断桥的木头上 很小心的前后仔细看 水流很急 石头很多很大 推测下向导一掉下去便被冲到石头上 当场撞晕了被冲走的，，，现在这里原先只有一根木头的地方加了4根木头 左边还加了两根粗竹子做护手 算是很安全了 终于看到墨脱县城的房子 知道那个高处红屋顶的便是墨脱县政府 我加快了步子 终于踩在了水泥马路上 看着两边的路灯 我一口一个词的感叹 组织啊，，党啊，，人民啊 革命终于成功啦！ 边走边问路边的小卖部有没有冰啤酒 顺着马路越往下走发现商店越大 后面的都是品种齐全的超市了 县城果真是现代化了呀，，，冰啤酒 5块 灌了一听 就开始找住宿的 在一小卖部老板那里了解到这里所有招待所宾馆不管便宜贵的都不可以洗澡 洗澡只能去澡堂 15块一次 越野车拼车或者几个人一起包车去波密的 大部分游客都以为行情是500就500走了其实3、4百就能走 我就在路边找了一家说是新开的招待所住下了 50一晚拖鞋吊牌都是我剪的 洗澡洗衣，，这一路在汗密 墨脱 洗了两次衣服 都有洗衣机洗不过是双筒的那种 可以甩干 救生绳被我用来当晾衣绳了 因为听说可能会要封路 所以不敢在墨脱休整 准备明天就出发去波密 留了一个越野的电话 说是500 早上8点准时出发 但是我因为打听到了平时也有不少去波密的车 所以其实做了搭顺风车的打算 歇好了 准备起早上路，，， 背崩乡，，， 西贡桥 ([]
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李冠光每年至少游一个地方，是这几年一直所追求的。当然，都是自由行。2011年去过新疆，进行过一天的徒步，就被这种旅行方式深深吸引，全身心地投入，去感觉大自然对身体和心灵的冲击和洗礼，让所有的一切得到彻底的放松，徒步游的种子已在心底发芽。一直在网上找各种徒步线路，国内的、国外的。尼泊尔的几条徒步线路闻名世界，其中以ABC、ACT、EBC最为代表。EBC线路大都在5000米以上，最担心高反无法适应，ABC和ACT都是比较好的选择，有逐步适应的过程。选择很久，攻略看了N多，决定进行安娜普尔纳大环（ACT)徒步，原旅伴都因各种原因无法成行，一咬牙，决定个人独自前往，路上再找旅伴。而且因为是一个人，仗着身体素质好，ACT也成熟，决定不找向导，不雇背夫，挑战一下重装徒步大环。除了新疆一天漫步式的徒步，个人从来没有其它户外经验，重装徒步更是没有经历过，心里还是有点发毛，临行前几天加入了一个QQ背包客群，找到了一个和我同一线路的旅伴，就这样，开始我人生第一次重装徒步行。 尼泊尔徒步线路众多，被称为徒步者的天堂，一点也不为过，而安娜普尔纳大环线则被誉为“世界第一徒步线路”。确实，一圈走下来，深切地感受到了她的魅力。先把行程列一下，给想去的朋友一个参考：第一天：加德满都—Besisahar—Syange，乘车13小时；第二天：Syange—Dharapani，徒步9小时，行程21公里，上升850米；第三天：Dharapani—Bhratang，徒步10.5小时，行程23公里，上升950米；第四天：Bhratang—Ngawal，徒步10小时，行程17公里，上升830米；第五天：Ngawal—Manang，徒步3小时，行程10公里，下降140米；第六天：Manang—Tilicho Base Camp，徒步7.5小时，行程16公里，上升660米；第七天：Tilicho Base Camp—Tilicho Lake—Sheree Kharka，徒步10小时，先上升1000米，再下降1150米；第八天：Sheree Kharka—Letdar，徒步8小时，行程13公里，上升150米；第九天：Letdar—High Camp，徒步7小时，行程7公里，上升650米；第十天：High Camp—Thorung Pass—Muktinath，徒步6.5小时，行程14公里，先上升566米，后下降1600米；Muktinath—Jomsom—Ghasa，乘车5小时；行程49公里；第十一天：Ghasa—Tatopani ，乘车3小时，Tatopani—Ghorepani，徒步7小时，行程17公里，上升1700米；第十二天：Ghorepani—Poonhill—Ghorepani—Nayapul，徒步10小时，行程16公里，先上升330米，后下降2230米。在加德满都“New Bus Station”乘车去传统徒步起点BESISAHAR，一点也看不出是新公交车站的味道,车站破旧，车也破旧，但人还是很友善的，这个感觉，在尼泊尔整个行程中都能感受到。路上堵车是家常便饭，尼泊尔全境就没有几条公路，所有去尼泊尔旅游的人要有心理准备。当然，有飞机的地方，乘机是最快的选择，但尼泊尔的飞机安全吗？心里打鼓，2012年9月28还掉了一架。尼泊尔的卡车都很具有观赏性，都类似这样跟大篷车似的 到了BESISAHAR后，原徒步起点从这开始，但现在已经开始往里修路了，大部分人会继续乘车，我们也在BESISAHAR换乘，一辆公交挤满了人，挤不进的就坐车顶。不过，坐在车顶，必须具备两项条件，一是技术好，因为在山路，车子在行进过程中不断摇晃，而且幅度不小，要当心被晃下来；二是心理素质，这车在山路上行走，一边就是靠着悬崖，下边是滚滚的河水，有时车轮离悬崖不到30CM，坐在车里都有心惊胆战，在车顶，没有一定的心理素质估计够呛。行至一半，又堵车了，那辆430的公交坏在路边，正好是拐弯路口，所有车不得都停下来。大家注意，在尼泊尔山区，公交的底盘比越野车的底盘要高得多，往往很多越野车过不去的，公交车反而能过，当然，这是指专门在山区里通行的公交车。有几位老外等不了啦，干脆背起包来走人，反正是来徒步的与我们同车的俄罗斯小妞干脆当起了模特就这样，我们折腾到晚上8点才到SYNGE，基本上旅店都没满了，顶着头灯找了一家住下，没热水洗澡，随便吃点东西，擦擦身体睡了，听了一晚的浪涛声，第二天早晨起来，才发现住在了河边。第二天的早餐，煮土豆加奶茶，配点自己带去的榨菜，心里觉得土豆含淀粉高，热量必然高，能应付徒步的消耗出发时的背负，毕竟是新驴，这种背负让我第一天就差点崩溃。胸前挂着小包和相机，大包在肩带紧紧贴着肩膀，整个负重都在肩和脖子上，大包腰带是松的，老驴一看就知道背负不对。刚出发时还是这么意气风发的样子。徒步开始，我的新伙伴－－阿健，一路上多亏他照顾，才让我顺利完成大环徒步。看了这张照片，才明白为什么叫“驴友”。这大环线上，各个客栈的补给，都是这样人扛驴驮上去的。 前两天的路，都是这样山清水秀空气好，除了有时会闻到驴粪味，至少还是乡野的气味。没有城市中的喧嚣和汽车尾气的污染。我们几乎都是每天上午7点出发，下午2－5点到目的地。这是我们经过的第一个之字坡。大环线上，这种之字坡比比皆是，这种比较缓的坡走起来还不太费劲，后面有几个之字坡，走的差点让人崩溃。 前面山谷中的村庄是JAGAT，是大环线上第一个比较大的村镇。路上碰到去上学的学生，很大方地合影。尼泊尔虽然经济落后，但对教育十分重视，我们经过的地方，最好的房子基本上都是学校，而且全免费教学，学生统一着装，走出来看着都赏心悦目。这些学生上午10点上课，下午4点放学，每天往返需要走路2个多小时，真是很辛苦。但看他们，脸上都洋溢着笑容，很能感染人。阿建同志跟同学们在亲切交谈，尽管他的英语水平很差，但孩子们还是觉得他很帅，愿意交谈。在这山区里，一般都是几个村庄才一所学校，因此大多数孩子上学都得翻山越岭，一趟要一个多小时。到一JAGAT村口。这些村庄，除了日常农作外，大部分都兼营客栈，以接待越来越多的徒步者。一路上，村里的客栈大都很漂亮，而且干净，尤其是被鲜花装点，别有一番风味，让人流连。客栈的老板娘和她的孩子，看到他们我们照相，很友善地对着我们微笑，那孩子笑容中带着些羞涩，但都是那么真诚，我明白了，为什么那个写尼泊尔的书名叫《尼泊尔的微笑》，朴实的笑容确实打动了我。 过了JAGAT，路过的瀑布逐渐增多在这种山清水秀的地方徒步，真是一种享受辛苦的背夫。他们的背负能力真的很强大，背着这么重的东西，比大部分徒步者都快，而且基本上都穿着拖鞋。这两位的拖鞋算是很好的，穿人字拖走大环的背夫占大多数。而这种背负就是专门用来搬运石头用的。中午12点左右，我们到达CHAMCHE，只是简单地吃了路餐，便继续赶路了。走出村口约一公里后，我们发现河对岸也有一条路，而且徒步者明显比这边多，怀疑自己是否走错路。后来才知道，我们走的这条是新开的路，传说大环线要修公路，估计是真的。但为了保险起见，我们还是打算去走老路。我们返回CHAMCHE，在村里一个不起眼的地方找到了老路的路口。感觉这样的路才是真正徒步的线路，在公路上走算怎么回事呀。我们走的第一座铁索桥。在大环线上，这种铁索桥很多，走起来晃悠悠的。 我们还在桥上照相的时候，遇到了昨天同车前来的俄罗斯姑娘。她们本来没有背夫，后来感觉重装无法走完大环，昨晚临时在住宿的地方雇了村里的背夫，费用好像也比较低，一个背夫一天700卢比（约50多元人民币）。但如果要保险一些，还是跟当地旅行社雇用背夫，能订合同，不满意还可以投诉退款。天下驴友是一家，见面了自然很高兴。 这种路走起来有点费劲，落脚点不实在。 哥俩第一次合影。有飞流直下三千尺的感觉。我曾经在《中国国家地理》杂志上看到过这幅图，当时惊为天堂的徒步环境。现在，这座挺拔险峻的山峰拦腰被切了一段路，山体和植被完全被破坏，给这美丽的山谷添了一道永远无法弥补的伤疤。从理智上，我也知道山里的人要发展经济，改善生活，但看到这一幕，还是不自觉地感到心痛。([]
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陈雅茹谨以此帖纪念我永远怀念的老爸！七年前的八月，我将哥哥的骨灰撒在绥中六股河入海口。2014年8月12日，为了完成老爸的遗愿，我和娟子骑行十天，最终将老爸的骨灰也撒在这里。七年前，由于当时封海，租不到船，我只好孤身一人泅渡到入海口，把哥哥的骨灰撒完。我向回游的时候，被涌入大海的河水所困，精疲力尽之下，游上一座小岛，总算 逃过一劫。这次，我带了一件救生衣，将重复七年前的一幕，泅渡到入海口，将老爸的骨灰和哥哥的骨灰撒在同一个地方！相片中，右下角，用圆圈画出的，就是老爸了。年轻的时候，英姿飒爽！老爸最喜欢的户外活动，就是钓鱼。他每次出去钓鱼，都能钓到许多十斤以上的大鱼。（钓到王八，他都放生），这些鱼，能卖掉的，就当场卖掉。剩下的拿回家里，特意买了两个大冰柜专门用来储存。 今年初，由于老爸身体每况愈下，我和娟子从湖北回到沈阳照顾他（妈妈在我四岁的时候就去世了，哥哥在九年前去世了，老爸除了我再没别的亲人了）。半年后，老爸最终还是离我而去，我和娟子决定用骑行的方式来送老爸最后一程。去程：沈阳——辽中——台安——盘锦——锦州——葫芦岛——兴城——绥中——六股河入海口（走滨海公路）返程：六股河入海口——绥中—— 兴城——葫芦岛——凌海——盘锦——台安——辽中——沈阳（走102国道） 感谢我现在唯一的亲人——娟子的一路陪伴。我俩共同经历的无数风险，共同面对的许多困难，都让我铭记于心，刻骨难忘！所有付出的艰辛与汗水，都化作了浓浓之情。这将是我最宝贵的财富！一路上，烈日，暴晒，狂风，暴雨，电闪，雷鸣，逆风，沙尘，搓板路，弹坑路，起伏路，涉水路，没有路的路，所有的一切，都不能阻止我和娟子滚滚向前的车轮！在沙尘最大的时候，老天适时的给我俩掉下一点小雨；在几十公里没有树荫的滨海公路上，暴风雨倾泻下来的前一分钟，我和娟子神奇般的找到一个大棚子来躲避；连续几天顶着灰蒙蒙的雾霾骑行，然而在到达终点六股河入海口，我下水去撒老爸骨灰的时候，天空居然碧空万里，水天一色！；十天的骑行，我和娟子两辆车子没有一点毛病，连爆胎都没有，难道这就是8264骑友们经常说的“人品”吗？不知道所有的这一切，是否都是老爸在冥冥之中帮助我俩呢？感谢路上遇到无数骑友对我俩的鼓励和支持，感谢徐大堡镇的刘大哥，在我和娟子投宿无门，准备露营的时候，热情邀请我俩去他的农场过夜。虽然和每个人都是擦肩而过，但我永远会记住你们，好人一生平安！ 骑行至龙回头的时候，娟子哭了。一路上无论多苦，她都在默默的承受。但由于我在极度劳累饥饿闷热汗透的情况下，心情不好，嫌她骑的太慢而对她大吼，她憋了多日的眼泪终于流了下来。在这里，我只想说一句：“媳妇儿，对不起！”千里走双骑第一天：2014年8月12日早上五点，我和娟子准备好了一切，把老爸的骨灰盒装进一个旅行包中，固定在我的后货架上，就要出发了。虽然天还没有大亮，但这时候正好凉快。骑出市区，导航推荐的路线是开发大道——沈西大道。这一路的路况非常好，我和娟子骑行的速度也很快。但美中不足的是，出沈阳79公里，一直没遇到打尖的饭店。在六间房镇附近，我俩又累又饿，实在不行了，找了一条小路下道，寻到一个村庄，买了一些吃的。又找到一条小河，岸边绿树成荫，我俩在这里搭帐休息。下午四点半，收拾东西，继续出发。天黑的时候，入住台安县城。清晨的开发大道。地铁十三号街站，是终点站。这也志着我和娟子即将骑出沈阳市区。出四环了。流动补胎的师傅，晚上就睡在路边。好大的一片野花。前面什么情况？好像在修桥。拉近镜头，果然是在修桥。希望下面的便道不要太长。拐上便道，大概一公里左右，重新回到又宽又平的大道上。路边都是一望无际的玉米地。无论今后的路有多长，希望我和娟子永远能这样并肩骑行。路的中间，修有隔离带。这时候大概已经七点多钟了，阳光很强烈。真希望能在树荫下骑行啊！鹭岛湖？我咋没听说过？距离辽中还有三十公里的时候，我和娟子已经一口气骑出近四十公里了。找到一块树荫，我俩停下来喝了点水，每人补充一块士力架。继续出发！路边一望无际的玉米地，变成了一望无际的稻田地。唉！可怜的小刺猬。天堂里不会再有车来车往，只会有神的光芒。“沈阳近海经济区欢迎您”？怎么我刚出家门，就到近海经济区了吗？天上的云彩看起来有点意思。应该是飞机拉出来的。这是沿途所看到的第一台采油机。这种机器将会越来越多的出现。和路边的养护工人聊了一会儿。他们每月工资只有900元，还未达到最低工资准。而且公路处只给他们交一份意外伤害险，其余什么待遇都没有了。我曾经在公路部门工作过，深知里面的黑暗。这里右拐进入S102，就快到辽中了。([]
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李盈君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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郑丽韵西沙群岛，那片遥远的海疆，从儿时的电影、课文中就出现的美丽海域，终于成为了眼前触手可及的美景。经历了往返近48个小时的骇浪颠簸、晕船呕吐，当我庆幸终于离开不停摇动的甲板，踏上陆地时，却发现自己竟然不适应在陆地上行走，深一脚浅一脚，仿佛还停留在船上的状态。西沙群岛所有的美景、淳朴的渔民，都让我如此陶醉，如此留恋！这次的旅行非同寻常，刻骨铭心，醉生梦死，西沙的一切都让我中毒太深，据说解药藏在西沙的那些海岛上，看来，西沙还得再去一次，再去一次啊！像往常一样，从这个叫做北京的地方飞向美丽的海南岛，这次与以往任何一次旅行都不一样，将要乘坐一种叫做船的家伙出海，听说还是木制的渔船，兴奋、开心、好奇、纠结、忐忑，等等一并袭来，组成了一支出发进行曲，在沐浴着晨光的心间来回荡漾。南航的A380，传说中的巨无霸，绝对比麦当劳里的那个有型，身披金光，霸气十足！可惜了，这不是飞海南的，我乘坐的A330，比起这个家伙，寒酸啊！登机就睡觉，惯例！眼睛一闭、一睁，还是在天上，再一闭、一睁，海南岛到了！4月的海口已然湿热无比，吹着微微的海风，晃晃悠悠来到了市区。05年至今来过海南五六趟，海口几乎没有任何变化，交通依然混乱不堪，只是原来满大街的摩托车变成了清一色的电瓶车，在大街小巷横冲直闯，真是佩服海南人的车技和耐心！吃，旅行的一个永恒主！文昌鸡、东山羊、加积鸭、和乐蟹号称海南四大美食，均已尝遍。海口街头巷口那些本地人光顾的大排档才是真正的美食聚集地，简单挑几张这次吃过的东东，出海之前吃饱喝足，到时候晕船呕吐才有体力啊！正，正，扯了半天都跑，出海的时刻即将到来！夜色中的港口一片祥和，殊不知再过1个时辰，待到风高月夜之时，我等将随船潜入夜，悄悄向西沙海域进发！深夜23时左右，船只出发了，如果一切顺利，将在24个小时后抵达西沙海域。几乎在所有的影像或文字资料中，海都是唯美和浪漫的代名词。然而当渔船驶出港口，理想和现实的差距渐渐拉开。船长说这次我比较幸运，海况还算不错，寒流刚结束，台风季节还没到，所以没有大的风浪。尽管如此，半夜在深海，浪也达到了1米多高，躺在船顶的甲板上，来回晃悠。夜深时，呼啸的海风夹杂在孤单的马达轰鸣声中，听起来格外恐怖。海浪一声声打在甲板、船身，偶尔还夹杂着雨点飘来，机房也飘来是刺鼻柴油味严重刺激了我的神经，在支离破碎的梦境中晃悠到天明。晕船，是必须的，出发前为晕船做了充分准备，买了晕船药和晕船贴，不过为了体验晕船的奇妙感受，这些东西都没用上。天将明，海浪依然不减，干脆起床站到船头甲板去吹海风，看海上日出。驾驶舱位于船只顶部，摇晃也最厉害。而机舱工作人员常年要在震耳欲聋的噪音中工作。一下到底舱，各种机器一同工作产生的震耳欲聋的噪音迎面袭来，船上无时无刻不在的噪音原来是从这儿发出的。几十吨的渔船在大海中，如同一粒尘埃，严重的颠簸摧残着我，船体有时候倾斜近20°，晕得厉害，没撤，日出是看不下去了，爬回甲板继续平躺，船工说，即使在海上工作了几十年的老船员有时候也会晕船。同行的哥们问：“晕吗？”答：“晕！”又问：“想吐吗？”答：“想，可我舍不得，昨儿吃的，鲍鱼！”船工过来喊我去下层船舱吃饭，挣扎着爬到船舱里，一股刺鼻的柴油味袭来，连滚带爬又回到了上层甲板，脑袋伸向大海，眩晕加反胃，开吐。吐完靠着船舷坐在甲板上，舒服多了，当时心里就想，回程也是同样的航程，我靠，没法活了。船长说：晕船是避免不了的，吃了东西，吐了，那就再吃……在轰鸣的马达和颠簸中度过一个白天，晕乎乎的躺在甲板上，船上的生活可想而知很枯燥。大海上一切信号都消失，不能上网，手机也只能当做闹钟用。心里琢磨，从来没有过的体验，连续躺着超过20多个小时，突然又想到还有回程，瞬间心里那个凌乱啊！天色暗下来，远处海平线上隐约露出了一个灯塔，啊，是北礁！激动的差点内牛满面。过了北礁，到西沙就只剩下不到5个小时的航程了，亲，你们能体验兄弟我此刻的心情么！继续平躺，船体从灯塔旁悄然驶过。航灯塔，在儿时的印象中，就是一位老人孤独地坚守在塔顶，日复一日为过往的船只指引前行的航路。从内陆前往南中国海，第一站是北礁灯塔，这个灯塔作用十分重大，过往船只都要通过它来核对航海参数。塔高23米，顶灯射程能够达到15海里。远航过的人都能理解，在黑夜中的大海上，远方的灯塔就像家一样温暖。从日出到日落，又一天过去了，西沙越来越近！在大海上，无风三尺浪，看似平静的海面，船体还是来回摇晃。在白天的航行中，偶遇了海豚，共三只，远远地露出灰色的背鳍，突然跃出海面，优美的划出一道弧线，落水后便消失了！日落的过程无法用语言去形容，绚丽的色彩用任何镜头都难以表达。黑夜又将来临，从出发到现在，已经过了23个小时，西沙海域，我们终于抵达了！天黑了，无法登陆附近的岛屿，船长说明天早上涨潮后再登岛，今晚继续在船上打发时光。整整睡了近24个小时，现在精神亢奋，钓鱼是船上最普遍的娱乐活动。船工打开船头的照明灯，大伙开始钓鱼，各种钓具齐出动。有用杆的，有用卷筒的，有的直接攥着一根鱼线，都能钓上鱼。钓到的都是些稀奇古怪的鱼，生活在内地的我们基本上叫不出这些鱼的名字。不到一个小时的功夫，已经钓上来几十条鱼，生鱼片敞开供应，渔获在甲板上直接加工，很美味，像嫩牛肉一样，入口即化。太阳再次升起，美丽的西沙映入眼帘，海面深邃幽蓝，太阳从海中慢慢升起，一会金色的阳光遍铺满海面，海水也变成了碧绿色。银屿岛，抵达西沙后见到的第一个岛屿，远远看去就像一道美丽的金黄色线条。这个礁石岛面积只有0.01平方公里，海拔不足两米，随着涨潮，面积将变得更小。岛上有几座渔民的棚屋，有些渔民常年驻守在这里进行捕捞作业。今天我将登陆这个岛屿，在岛上浮潜、露营！这些位于大海中的珊瑚岛，四周水很浅，我们的渔船无法靠近，只能远远的停泊在深海区域，依靠渔民的小船往返接送。这种小船配备一个小马达，最大承载量6-8人。渔民站在船上疾驶的造型太酷了，可惜我们没有这个平衡能力。来西沙很仓促，几乎没有时间去整理装备，胡乱装了一大包就来了。从小船上直接跳进海里，双脚浸入海水的那一瞬间，海水暖暖的，心都快化了。由于西沙群岛没有对外开放，再加之其地理位置远离陆地，所以它的生态环境得以有效的保护，真正体验到了清澈见底、碧波浩渺的传说场景。无数次看到马尔代夫、大溪地等著名海滩的图片，也无数次憧憬，来到西沙后，一切憧憬都是神马浮云，惊叹、激动、恍惚……长期以来由于环境恶化、过度捕捞，国内很多渔场已面临无鱼可捞，海南也不例外，近海的渔业资源也近乎枯竭。对于祖祖辈辈把大海当做粮仓的渔民来说，面前就只有一条路：去更远的海。西沙的很多岛屿上都有常年驻守的渔民，每个岛多则数十人，少则3、4人。他们每次出海驻岛作业少则3、4个月，多则半年、一年，甚至更长。在这与世隔绝、杳无音讯的海岛上，白天与大海作伴，夜晚与星月相依，日出而作日入而息，简单、枯燥、寂寞，日复一日，年复一年。捕捞上来的螺、鱼、贝等分类存放在这样的塑料框里，泡在海水中养殖，不定期就会有大型的渔船来西沙收购，纯天然无污染。面对这样的大海，没有理由拒绝，不管你是否会游泳，都要跳进她的拥抱，与之嬉戏！面对这样的大海，端着相机的双手都在颤抖，处处是美景，都不知从何处下手了。同行的有两个哥们带了哈苏和大义617胶片机来创作，我只能借机摆个POSS。碧绿的海水蔚蓝的天空让你无法控制自己身体对它的亲近，这里是绝佳的浮潜天堂。一个猛子扎下海去，很多海洋的动植物立刻将你拥抱，那些可爱的热带鱼偶尔会调皮地“摩擦和戏弄”你一下，冷不丁也会窜出一条长达1米的不知名海鱼从身边缓缓游过，擦肩而过时还痞痞的斜眼藐你。所谓的海螺、贝壳、珊瑚之类的暂且放下，还有更多的东西诱惑着你，鲍鱼、八爪鱼、海胆、海参、石斑鱼等等，知道名字和不知道名字的，以前看过的还是从未谋面的，数不胜数，都等着你去零距离地亲密接触。水下拍摄，第一次尝试，借来同行哥们的佳能D10水下相机，尽情拍个够。水下相机的色彩还原效果特别出色，也有用防水袋装着普通单反的，但防水袋的塑料折射率太差，拍出的效果也不太好。第一天登岛后没有太多经验，赤膊上阵，结果强烈的紫外线让我吃尽了苦头，接下来的几天内都是长衣长裤、鞋袜齐全下海，还好保护措施及时补救，才没有晒伤，同行的好几个哥们浑身晒得像煮熟的龙虾，红通通的，两条大腿似乎穿了性感的红丝袜。对于珊瑚，大家并不陌生，除了水族馆，大多见到的都是加工过的珊瑚石，这里的海底遍布活珊瑚，一猛子扎到海底，轻轻的拿起一块珊瑚体，软软的，触角还在蠕动，拍张照，再缓缓将它们送回海底。这里的海水透明度高达几十米，岛屿周边因为有浅滩，海滩延伸出去50多米，水深大多是齐腰或齐胸。一个人静静的浮潜在这里，大海、鱼儿、珊瑚等做伴，时间和思维都停止了，爬在水面上发呆，体验从未有过的感觉。聊天、唠嗑、摆龙门阵……没有酒水饮料、没有零食小吃，大家就这样坐在珊瑚礁上，泡在海水中，一个下午的时光就这样悠闲的度过了！既然是中国的领土，必定要有象征主权的界碑，西沙每一个露出海面的岛屿上均有边防等单位设立的警示碑。风吹日晒，很多碑上的涂料均已褪色，在附近找到烧过木灰，涂抹上，才显示出那些碑刻上的国徽和说明文字。岛上没有任何接待条件，除了孤零零的几座渔民的木棚，扎营是最佳方案，超级海景房啊，面朝大海，春暖花开！傍晚退潮的时候，岛屿一侧从海平面上渐渐露出了一片金黄色的小岛，覆盖整座岛屿的都是细细的珊瑚贝壳的碎砂，如同海市蜃楼般的幻境。傍晚，出海捕鱼的渔民回来了，今天的收成不错，光这条红鱼，就足足20多斤重。海水退潮速度很快，原本潜水才能看到的海底逐渐抬出海平面，变成了成片的礁盘，夕阳映射在礁盘上，散发出炫目的金光。退潮后的海水似乎也平静了许多，浪花拍打礁石的节奏也很轻柔，美，要怎么说出口。一天就这样静静的走向结束，坐在礁盘上，遥望北方，家，就在那里！傍晚，在夕阳悄悄躲进地平线以后，夜空亦非平时所云的点点繁星，那种大小不等、交织相连、层次分明的星云恰似一幅立体的抽象三维图案悬挂在天际。海浪早已退去，海风也平静得恍如催眠。整个空间的色彩也由泛黄、金黄、火红、亮紫、暗红在过度。刚才提到今天出海渔民的渔获不错，除了大红鱼和一堆螺外，还有这些貌不惊人的石斑鱼，石斑在内地市场的身价动辄几百一斤。但，在西沙，从渔民手中购买，低廉的价格仿佛回到解放前。([]
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