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《山南雍布拉康，夜入羊卓雍错》第八天，8月15日一早出发，拉萨天气依旧阳光明媚。今天的目的地是山南地区的雍布拉康和羊卓雍错，雍布拉康是一千多年前文成公主和松赞干布的皇宫，也是西藏地区历史上第一座皇宫；而羊卓雍错则是西藏三大圣湖之一，湖水碧绿，相传这里是由神女散落的绿松石耳坠形成的。一路吹着藏地的清风，驰骋在西藏的公路上。中午12点左右，进入山南地区行驶缓慢，但是路边的风景都变成了大片大片的青稞，这一地区的青稞已经熟了，当地农民忙着收割，如今的西藏人民在收割粮食的时候，都已经用上了现代化的农机作业，看到这景象，我们便把车停在路边，看看藏民收割粮食的情景。一片青稞地里两名藏族男人驾驶着两台小型的拖拉机在负责运输或者是在帮助收割，而其他多数的收割者是妇女，他们普遍的装束都是头戴大的遮阳帽，衣着长袖。这也是我第一次看到藏地农民在劳作，很感兴趣；但实际上和内地农民收割粮食的场景差不多，只是他们收获的粮食不同罢了。下图：正在劳作的藏族妇女继续前行30分钟，到达雅鲁藏布江的观景点，在这里看雅鲁藏布江的视角是比较好的，可以看到广阔的江面，不知道为什么，这里的江水很像长江水，十分的浑浊，呈沙黄色。下图：雅鲁藏布江下午1点35分，我们抵达位于山南地区泽当镇，在一条笔直的公路前方，我们看到矗立在扎西次日山上的雍布拉康，朝着那个方向，很快抵达这个经典的停车场，在车刚停下来的时候，就有几个藏族小孩询问我们是否需要骑马上山，这些小孩子应该都是专业的“小马夫”他们可以熟练的驾驭这些马儿，在上山和下山的路上，我们也看到有当地的小孩子在马还在奔跑的时候就可以上马，并且是上山的路上。谈好价格后，我们三人决定体验一下骑马上山的感觉，而这也是我第一次骑马。。上山的路已经被修理得很平整了，不算很颠簸，一路骑在马背上看着山下的风景和山上的雍布拉康，整个山坡都是绿色草原到今天，我已经在西藏逛了几座寺庙了，由于我是个俗人，并非佛教徒，对佛教的认知还很肤浅，所以觉得西藏寺庙的设施、装扮大体是差不多的，就不详细说明里面的内容了，简单说一下我对雍布拉康的印象：首先，雍布拉康面积很小，建立在一座山头上，山上到处是绿色的草原，而且在这周围没有牛羊放牧，在另一边的山头是挂满经幡的，从雍布拉康的观景平台是可以过去的，只是道路崎岖并且坡度较陡，我们没有过去，看到是大量大量的经幡，说明对于虔诚的佛教徒来说，这样的崎岖道路和陡峭的山头是挡不住他们对信仰的执着的！而从山上看山下，让我想到的第一个词语就是：田园！绝对完美的田园，分割得十分规整的方形田地，已经收割完毕的青稞地，满眼的黄色景象，一篇丰收之后的喜悦之情。在沿着转经路行走的时候，遇到一个小姑娘在出售自己手里的经幡，在理她不远处的一棵树下，地上摆着她的作业、半个馒头、一瓶“尖叫”饮料、用塑料袋装着的经幡，我是很佩服这位小姑娘的，因为她也在靠自己的劳动换取自己的回报，相对更多的人，她是值得肯定的！在做她小生意的同时，也在完成着义务教育，挺好的。由于我不是佛教徒，也就没有购买她的经幡啦。。。下图：雍布拉康集锦楼下还有一图。。 在雍布拉康待了大概有一个半小时，离开这里，开始今天的真正征程——前往浪卡子，距离大概200公里左右。浪卡子县城几乎是被羊卓雍错包围的，虽然路程只有200公里左右，但是到达浪卡子的时候，进入羊卓雍错的观景点，这段距离是需要上山的，这段上路是我有生以来最刺激的上山体验，山路由屈姐主驾，李哥副驾，我作乘客。我觉得日后我可以将山上的那段视频剪辑一下发布出来，这段山路大概走了一个小时，一路上的急转弯数不胜数，角度都极其的大，而且时不时还会迎面来一辆大卡车，而卡车司机是非常熟悉这段路的，所以他们是绝对不会减速的，一路都是吃他们的绝“尘”，而我作为乘客最大的乐趣就是看窗外的山下。。。坡度相对缓一点的地方还会有山羊和牦牛在吃草。而这段经历，我觉得比坐过山车要惊险好多倍。至少坐过山车不会有这么久的时间 - -晚八点半，在最后一丝红霞下山之前，我们赶到了羊卓雍错观景台。我们座驾在此时焕发着不一样的光芒！在红色的晚霞的照耀下，在海拔4500的地方，它显得格外的雄伟！！此时一定要放出它的照片！趁着最后一丝晚霞，我们抓紧欣赏这难得一刻，此时我想起了沱沱河的日出、纳木错的日出，而此时我在西藏的圣湖-羊湖看着它的日落景象，也格外激动！此时的晚霞格外美丽，西边的云朵被染成了血红色，格外壮丽，而它之下的羊卓雍错碧蓝色的湖水依稀可见，周围的绿山依旧在这阳光逝去的最后一刻守护着她；远处的冈巴拉雪山也依旧雪白；看着我们来时的山路，蜿蜒曲折，又显得很身姿妩媚。此时所谓的话语都不足以表现羊卓雍错的壮丽，看图吧！下图：红霞之下的羊卓雍错对于羊卓雍错，我是抱着满足的心态的，虽然我们只有短暂的十多分钟的观景时间，但是我们经历了那近一天最后时刻的壮丽！对此我们毫无怨言，因为这一切都是自然无条件赋予给我们的！在黑夜的掩护下，我们撤离羊湖，下山，前往浪卡子县城，找一家旅社，找个小面馆，吃上一晚热气腾腾的汤面，十分满足；巧遇几名刚到这里的骑行者，他们已经在附近的一家小旅馆订好房间，询问好地址后，我们也去了那里；条件虽然简陋，但此时在我眼里，有张床便是最好的，最满足的！因为今天实在有些累哇。。。《绝美满拉水库》8月16日，第九天：这一天在浪卡子县城吃过早点，我们打算按照当地人指引的路线，前往一个浪卡子的乡间，那里可以走到羊卓雍错的湖边，也许会有惊喜给我们！出了浪卡子县城，转向右边的一条小土路，景色优美，只是路上很颠簸，在一个村子的路口，发现这里格外美丽，犹如世外桃源，田园风光无限，村口一处溪水流过，一只小幼獒在水边认识这个世界，试探着将小爪子往水里放，然后又很害怕的向后蹦跶着；一只大奶牛在一旁的草地上低头认真的吃草，丝毫没有受到我们的影响；在大奶牛的身边便是一户用石头建造的藏民宅；远处群山稀稀疏疏的绿草之上是纯净的蓝天和白云，微风吹过；一边田地里的油菜花还有些稚嫩，还未完全开放，青稞也是绿油油还未成熟；一块农田里，两位藏民赶着牛，在犁地。。。此时，听着流水声，看着这一幕景象，十分宁静，也十分享受。下图：山南地区，浪卡子乡村风情——继续沿着西藏的”村村通“公路深入到山南农村里，村里正在铺设水泥道路，每走几百米都有一个施工点，导致我们的速度严重受阻，但是藏族人民是很好说话的，虽然我们的语言不通，但每当需要沟通会车的时候，拖拉机的司机大哥、大叔，都会用善意的微笑理解我们的意思，并且主动的将拖拉机退后到岸边让我们通过之后再继续他的工作，这也让我感受到了普通藏民的朴实和善良！这样重复了好几次之后，我们终于来到一处可以看到羊卓雍错湖边的地方，将车子听到路边的空地，徒步走进湖边，只是由于修路，在这边上修建了一个临时的混泥土搅拌厂，通过人工挖掘的办法埋设引水管道，导致这里的风景实在不如人意，好在我们也能踏入真正的羊卓雍错。看到远处的湖面上波光粼粼，还是十分喜悦的；在离我们很近的湖面上一群野鸭在遨游于湖水中。。。下图：浪卡子-羊卓雍错一角，在羊湖边短暂停留，我们继续像今天的目的地进发——日喀则市我们的运气很好，在经过浪卡子郊区的一处草原上，看到有几顶帐篷，很多人聚集在那里，我们想凑凑热闹，将车子停到集会不远的空地上。这里临时搭建了8-10顶帐篷，人数众多，帐篷外停着很多摩托车和越野车，看来是一个很大的活动。走近这里，通过询问我们得到允许可以在这里“凑热闹”，原来这里正在举行一年一度的望果节庆祝活动，望果节一般在青稞成熟的时节举行，在开始收割之前的2、3天开始举办庆祝活动，为的就是祈求上天给今年一个好的收成，一个活动会由每个乡镇的村民来充当演员来跳集体舞蹈，跟随着藏族的传统或现代藏族歌曲跳舞，活动会有政府领导、寺庙活佛和很多当地民众参加。让我感到印象深刻的是，每次节目开始之前，活动的主持人有两位，分别是藏语和汉语的介绍，并且每个节目都会由演员来介绍舞蹈的名字和演员介绍，虽然他们介绍的时候用的藏语，我并不理解是什么意思，但我看得出来他们在认真的介绍着，有事还会开个小玩笑说个小笑话作为开场白，引得周边的观众掌声和哄笑一片，十分热闹。演员认真的表演自不必说，他们跳的是集体舞，所以很壮观，由于藏族音乐的节奏感很强烈，观众的表现也很好，都很配合演员的表演。而周围的小观众更是配合我们的镜头，一名藏族小姑娘主动的拉来自己的几个小伙伴儿，来让我们拍照，摆出最漂亮的姿势，露出自己灿烂的笑容。在我们离开的时候，一个帐篷外，一名藏族小男孩一个人骑着自行车玩耍着，我随口跟他打了个招呼：Hi~ 他倒是非常迅速的给我回了招呼：Hi~~说明至少是这一地区的藏民是非常友善的，这里的小孩子非常的开朗，遇到陌生人也是能毫不避讳的和你打招呼，如果他会说汉语说不定还能聊上一阵子呢？！下图：山南，望果节集锦楼下跟帖。 续《绝美满拉水库》在望果节的现场逗留了大概一个小时，我们离开这里，继续前进，向着日喀则方向进发——刚走出不远，路边的蓝色小花儿引起我的注意，都是成片的开放，格外美丽。向前行驶了大约30分钟，就看到了著名的卡若拉冰川，近在咫尺的感觉如此明显！但是又触手不可得，冰川一泻千里让我感觉十分震撼，真害怕它真的坍塌下来，这样我们就会很轻松的被白雪活埋了~当然，我们能看到的只是庞大的卡若拉冰川一角，它的雄伟我们也只能见识一点点。下图：气势磅礴的卡若拉冰川一角。继续前行，广阔的山南、日喀则大地，一眼看不到边际。在这里，没有任何物体挡住我们的视野，群山、蓝天、白云，今次而已。而这里，也是绵延数公里的满拉水库所在地，静止的湖面像面巨大巨大的“魔镜”，而这面“魔镜”呈现给我们的视觉体验是震撼的，它将普通的水，变成了碧绿色，水库边的古老房屋已经坍塌，留下的只有历史的痕迹，只有沧桑的回忆。下图：绝美满拉水库继续行驶1小时，我们到达了江孜县城，这里最著名的的建筑莫过于：宗山古堡。进入江孜县城的时候，我们就看到了远处“江孜宗山古堡”，宗山古堡是以前的县府，类似于现在的县政.府大楼，现在则是江孜的志性建筑，是一处宫殿式的寺庙，很可惜我们来到的时候宗山古堡还在维修，不能进入。只能在广场下欣赏这座历经历史沧桑的古堡。下图：宗山古堡，附一路相伴的屈姐和宗山古堡的合影。十分雄伟-- 由于中午没吃饭，，，在县城里吃了个午饭+晚饭，我们继续出发，前往今天的最后目的地——日喀则市。而一路上看到的景色皆是体现“西藏粮仓”这一称号的青稞地，一大片一大片的绿色青稞，只待成熟收获啦！下午的夕阳十分刺眼，但又十分温暖。让我情不自禁的将收伸出窗外感受这里的清风。终于，下午八点半，我们到达了今天的目的地——日喀则市，明天我们将在这里游览著名的扎什伦布寺，也是班禅的驻地。今日已更新，完毕~~感谢您的观看，如果您喜欢还请您顶贴支持，谢谢！ 《游.扎什伦布寺》第十天，一早从旅馆出来，前往今天需要游览的地方——扎什伦布寺，这里是历代班禅驻锡之地，所以它的宗教意义在西藏是举足轻重的，而且也是西藏最大的寺庙之一，在最辉煌的时候曾同时拥有一万多名僧人！如今这里已经是国家级4A景区，供游人参观游览，同时也有数百名僧人在此。而它在后藏信徒的心目中的位置就如同前藏信徒心目中的布达拉、大昭寺！上午九点多，来到扎什伦布寺大门口，整个停车场几乎停满了！看来现在果然是“旺季”呀， 由于是旺季这个寺庙的门票貌似也和网上查询的不一样，贵了好几十块，原本我们想找找当地人，看能不能花点儿小钱，让当地人把我带进去~早上到这个寺庙的停车场后跟当地的一个小姑娘沟通很久，希望她能把我们带进去，因为她家和寺庙仅一墙之隔。。。可是沟通失败，语言完全不通，既然来了，我们只有乖乖掏钱进去了，， 进入寺庙大门，首先看到的就是由于整座寺庙群都是建立在一个山坡之上，所有的建筑的高度都是依次上升的，很有特点，面积最大的错钦大殿面积最高，几乎在寺庙的室外都可以看到它的金顶，在中午的阳光照射下格外的耀眼。而这座最大的建筑给我最大的印象也是非常的耀眼！！！几乎整个二层全是金子的，阳光反射到你的眼睛里几乎睁不开眼，导致你站在它的旁边拍照都格外的耀眼和明亮。。。由于小飞并不是佛教徒，而且提前没有做什么功课，对于扎什伦布寺，介绍的可能不清楚，如果有兴趣的朋友可以去百度百科查查，在这里小飞只能整理些照片给大家看看啦！下图：扎什伦布寺一角由于在寺庙中有好多旅行团的游客，人太多转不开，我们就先从旁边绕到寺庙的背面，原本是打算爬到背面的山上俯视整座寺庙的，但是等近距离查看之后发现貌似背面的山很陡，罢了。就在后面游荡吧，，，很有意思的一个事儿就是：这座寺庙里的普通僧人！就连年纪仅十多岁的年轻僧人手里拿的几乎都是iphone，最次的也是索爱。我们在闲逛的时候走到了一个厨房的门外，几个年轻的僧人在择菜，也不是很认真的择菜，其中两个年轻的僧人手里拿着iphone5玩实况足球，另一个在用索爱手机看着电子书，互相还聊着天，身边还着倒好的酥油茶。。。。下图：扎什伦布寺僧人所谓窈窕淑女，君子好逑。小飞也不例外，在一处阴凉休息的时候，看到美女就拍了几张，分享给各位看客分享，如果有缘，片中的美女看到本贴，又不愿公布自己的美图，那么请联系小飞删除！下接 下午了1点多了，离开寺庙，找地方吃饭，来到步行街，看到这里有一家很清静的藏餐厅，进去了。有几位当地人在吃面条，一桌人在聊着天，当然了，咱听不懂。这个吃饭必须得说说，到现在我都记得极其的清楚，，，我和屈姐都是点了一个藏式炒饭，李哥可能比较饿，他就点了两个东西，一个炒饭加一个“牛肉酱”，点了之后我感觉挺好的，炒饭配着牛肉酱，肯定不错。等了十来分钟，李哥的“牛肉酱”上来啦！下图：这就是我们万万没想到的东东哇，端上来我们就傻眼了，这小碗儿里装着带血色的汤水里浸泡着的就是牛肉，生的牦牛肉哇。。屈姐连看都舍不得看几眼，由于是李哥点的。。。所以他自己来尝试，首先跟服务员确认了好几次，确定这玩意儿就是生吃的之后，李哥直接一大口下口里，看着他表情的变化是由坏变好的。。。我就感觉奇怪，等他咀嚼了大概30秒咽下去之后，给我们的回复是：味道其实挺好的，就是嚼不烂。。。如果有朋友去了西藏一定记得尝尝这玩意儿，它就叫“牛肉酱”是和着糌粑一起吃的。吃过难忘的午餐后，我们在日喀则的步行街闲逛了一下，觉得没有什么意思就开始返程回拉萨啦~~车开到拉萨的曲水县，时间是下午七点半，天公不作美，开始了它的表演，而这时的天空绝对不能说美丽，也不能说温柔。可以和女人极度爆发之后的情况相媲美！下图：暴雨将至，整个天空的颜色从蔚蓝变成了乌黑，就像天要塌下来似的。着实有些吓人。。。晚上八点左右，回到拉萨了，李哥已经让朋友订好酒店，我和屈姐进入房间，他去和朋友喝酒去啦~今天更新到这里，感谢各位！附一张楼主在扎什伦布寺金顶合照大图。。《回到拉萨！》已经是西藏旅程的第十一天了。 8月18日，第十一天。 已经从日喀则回到拉萨，早上起床后屈姐一个人单独去逛拉萨了，她来了这么多天还没有机会好好的玩拉萨的景点，正好回到了拉萨就去了；而我就和李哥一起去东措等大一些的青旅找找他回程的同伴，方法很简单，基本就是在青旅的留言板贴上小广告看看是否有同行者。这样的方式的好处就是李哥可以找到他的同伴，而我又可以找到前往林芝的队伍。。。需要提出来的是：东措、平措等名气很大的青旅有大量的留言，但是上面的留言条有至少一半是隐性广告，内容上说是拼车AA，其实就是旅行社拉人头的勾当。在此，小飞给出一点小小的甄别技巧：1、打电话过去，查看对方的手机号码是否为西藏以外，如果是本地号码那就90%的可能是托儿；2、看看同样的内容、字迹的条子是否有两张以上的；3、如果号码是外地的，那就在电话里问问他，拼车您肯定也会一起去的吧？4、找个地方见面聊聊，总会有破绽的。忙活了一上午，见了几个人有了一些意向，我们就先没管，我们先去西藏博物馆逛逛，了解一个地区的文化从博物馆开始是很合适的。整个西藏博物馆囊括了几乎所有关于西藏的物品，有西藏特有的唐卡展示区；西藏古时王族的王冠；或是权利象征的象牙玺、黄金玺等等物品，整个博物馆从最华丽的物品到普通藏民使用的物品都有介绍。如果您来到拉萨，一定要花上一两个小时来逛逛，里面的很多东西你可能不懂、不了解，但是看过之后还是会有收获的！在此放出博物馆中的展品，里面有大量的象征权力的“印”，也许在很久以前，这样的印章按下一次就可以改变西藏的命运！之后，我们来到罗布林卡，这里是多代达赖的夏季宫殿，虽然这里离布达拉宫仅几公里的距离，但是一走进罗布林卡就很清凉，绝对比外面凉快，这里就是一个大大的皇宫，里面有好几座恢弘的宫殿，而宫殿以外的地方到处都是高大的绿树和花草，所以走在这里的路上几乎没有刺眼的阳光照射进来。罗布林卡的华丽真是瞠目结舌，其中的一座宫殿里达赖的宝座下镶嵌的就是几颗鸡蛋大小的绿松石，一排一排的小钻石，一排一排的珍珠，而整个座椅都是金黄的，正是权利的象征呀！穿梭在各个房间中就可以看到或者基本了解达赖的生活状况，其中一代达赖崇尚西方的生活，所以拥有很多洋马车，我甚至看到了马车的车轴处有减震设计。。而整套的卫生间都是按照西方早期的设计，根据讲解员的说法这些设施都是外国进口的，或许那时候整个西藏只有达赖拥有这些东西吧。整个罗布林卡很大，靠腿穿梭在各个宫殿中可能需要好几个小时。所以我们选择是景区的电瓶车穿梭在各个宫殿中。总共也花费了两个小时左右的时间。关于罗布林卡，富丽堂皇，如果室内可以拍照的话，一定有很多漂亮的照片！由于李哥已经确定了明天就回成都的计划，而他和我一样也没有看过晚上的布达拉宫，所以晚上九点的时候我们两个一起去了布达拉广场，晚上的布达拉广场好像比白天人还要多，可能是因为晚上气温低一些，更加适合外出散步的原因吧。整个广场灯光略显暗淡，用的还是很老式的钨丝灯，照出来的灯光都是泛黄色的，感觉倒也挺好的。晚上这里加强了安保，让我感受最深刻的地方就是在广场的国旗台的四面都有至少两名武警守卫，他们守卫的正是祖国的尊严！而黑夜中的布达拉宫看上去依旧高大雄伟，尽管其他地方都是漆黑一片，但一眼看过去就可以知道那里是布达拉宫，而且夜晚的布达拉宫更加神秘，因为它底部的探照灯在晚上开启后整座宫殿从下至上都被照亮。从广场中出来后，我们决定去看看晚上的布达拉宫转经道，或许晚上那里的风景更奇特，因为晚上几乎没有人在那里走动。而事实也是这样的，从布达拉宫的后面看它，即使是在夜晚，它也依旧神秘和美丽！而且当晚的月亮十分奇怪，可能是因为尘埃的原因月亮周围的颜色是五彩的。可能这也是西藏送给李哥的一个送行的礼物吧，而这一天我过得也很充实，一直在走动，这一次也好好的在拉萨去过了两个重要的地方。也许是每个夜晚，布达拉都是这样迷人；也许是上天送给我们的礼物，让今夜如此美丽。（如果您喜欢这些图片，，楼下放出。）今日更新完毕 夜景-布达拉图下图：布达拉的月亮下图：夜景布达拉宫下图：夜景，布达拉宫后《林芝队友全是武汉老乡呀！》8月19日，第十二天：今天一早李哥就出发了，他最终选择将自己的车从拉萨托运回成都， 然后再和几个人一起租一辆越野车走川藏线回成都，再在成都开上自己的车回宜昌，而从今天开始我们和李哥的同行时间就结束了，而他的回程肯定也有很多故事。而我和屈姐则打算找人一起去林芝，我们不想参加旅行社的活动，打算自己去寻找拼车的人，然后租一辆正规旅行社的车和一个司机就可以了。但是事情好像并没有那么的顺利，从早上我们出发去青旅的留言板查看符合我们要求的留言，找到一个比较靠谱的家伙，自称四川人，但电话打过去居然显示拉萨移动，打过去问了一下在哪里见面聊聊具体细节。对方倒也很爽快的答应了，正好他和他的朋友们在一个家庭旅馆的楼顶喝茶聊天（虽然最终判定这个家伙是个不靠谱的玩意儿，但他和我们见面的地方确实是一个超级无敌的好地方！在这里好好描述一下，他们喝茶地方有点类似于一个亭子，但是这个亭子的四周没有座椅，没有墙面，只是用很透风的布遮挡着，随风飘荡，即可以遮阳也可以透风。因为他这个地方是在一个很隐蔽的巷子里的一家家庭旅馆的楼顶，相当于是一家私宅的楼顶所以非常安静，大家一圈人都是坐在地毯上，中间放着一个藏式的茶几，上面放着酥油茶或者其他的奶茶饮品。吹着风，吹着牛，这种日子实在是仙人般的！） 我们坐下和他们瞎聊了一下，顺便把明天去林芝的细节跟我们说了一下，但听得出来他好像是去过那里或者是很熟悉那里，但处于信任，我和屈姐并没有说什么，然后问了一下价格也很合适，比我们自己租车的费用还要少一点，所以我们就这样暂时决定了。从这个楼顶下去之后，我们倒也挺放松的了，想着总算是完成了这一件大事儿。而这一天是星期一，屈姐要拜财神，我们就去了一个离市区有点距离的寺庙，据说那里的财神是最灵验的（本身我是没有宗教信仰的，但我尊重它，也尊重屈姐，所以就跟她一同去了），由于拦不到出租车，我又一次坐上了具有拉萨特色的人力三轮车，我相信在拉萨这种人力三轮车给拉萨的交通解决了很多压力！我们和三轮车主谈好价格后一路绝尘而去，待到了寺庙发现临近关门时间了，我们便加快速度进入寺庙的主殿，按照当地的习俗走了一整套程序，程序是如何的我就不说了，也挺简单的，几分钟便出来了。出来后，看得出来屈姐一脸轻松，好像所有需要做的事儿都做完了的那种满足的轻松。刚出来一会儿，屈姐的电话响了，是刚才在楼顶见过的那位自称四川人的家伙打过来的，他貌似很焦急的询问着屈姐为什么之前说好的七个人中的一个人电话打不通。 而且这样重复了两次，因为之前约好的朋友电话打不通。。。。这样也让那位自称四川人的家伙露出了破绽，他为什么这么在乎队伍中少一个人或者说为什么要如此在乎队伍中的一个人电话是否畅通呢？于是屈姐让我打电话给自称四川人的家伙，探探他的口风。我打过去之后，直接询问：明天你会和我们一起去林芝吗？ 他回复：我不跟你们一起去。。。我：好的，那我们也不去了，再见！挂掉电话，我和屈姐也就都知道是怎么回事儿了，这就是旅行社的托儿或者是旅行社的临时工吧- -，这种人专门在青旅或者游人密集处张贴所谓“拼车”的召集广告，其实就是旅行社的托儿，帮旅行社拉人，赚取人头费的。否则他作为一个需要拼车的人为什么不跟车一起去目的地游玩呢？实在是陷阱到处有，拉萨也挺多呀。。。这样一来，虽然我们成功躲过一个陷阱，但同样的问又来了，我们明天去林芝的计划还是没着落。我们只好又回到了“东措”这家历史最悠久之一的拉萨青旅，正好遇到了林芝队伍中成员之一——小莫，事实上他比我大好多。他就跟我们一起想办法，最后是一家旅行社的美女营业员给我们出了个主意：旅行社里租车肯定要贵一些，因为旅行社要赚钱，司机也要赚钱，不如省去旅行社这一步，直接去找司机租车，可能会少一些！（这主意出自那位旅行社营业员美女，我后来想到，可能是老板不给她涨工资的原因，她这是在报复老板呀，哈哈哈。事实上，我们根据她的提示也成功的完成了这一次的林芝之行！而且价格比旅行社要便宜很多！在此感谢。） 这位美女给我们的建议是前往客运站的外面，会有很多“黑车”，租他们的车去林芝，会比旅行社的车便宜很多。我们从旅行社出来后，屈姐就说，为什么不能在这路边随便拦一辆“黑车”呢?说话之间，正好一辆银色面包车停在路边，我们上前询问是否愿意前往林芝，这位四川的车主很高兴的回复我们，愿意去，那里我很熟之类的。事实上，这两面包车是一个上着临时号牌的新车，所以我们有些顾虑，但也不能随便放弃这么一个机会，我们谈好价格后互相留下联系方式，决定晚上再确定。和面包车告别后，我们在路边交换意见，普遍感觉：面包车不舒适、新车无保险、面包车安全性不如商务车！谈着谈着就看到马路右侧一辆银色的车牌：藏.ALxxxx的商务车缓行驶，屈姐飞奔过去招手停下，可能因为是女士拦车，藏族司机很热情的询问什么事儿，这是一辆九坐的商务车，后座无人，副驾驶和驾驶位都是藏族人。屈姐跟他们说明情况后，司机很高兴的说道：我的车就是旅游车，而且是有高额保险的，旅行社都是让我们去接客人的，你们要去林芝找我最合适，我经常跑林芝那条线，很熟！这样一来，我们就很有兴趣的围拢过去，谈论价格和线路，一切非常顺利，过程也很和谐。这是我第一次和藏族同胞长时间的谈论着某件事，也比较快的习惯了他的藏式普通话，价格我们觉得很合适，和其他几位同伴通电话商榷之后决定就这辆车，并且确定了明早的集合时间和地点后，司机提出需要交一点押金，多少钱都可以。这一点我是非常能理解的，毕竟别人是做生意的，时间就是金钱，害怕明早白跑一趟嘛。所以，我就让他写一个收据或是把某个证件给我，我可以给他500元的押金，这一点他居然想都没想就答应了，给了我他的身份证后，我愉快的递给他500大洋，就这样我们欢快的告别后，这一件事儿就这么办好了！最终确定明早在“东措”接我们，然后前往那几位同伴的住地接上他们就可以出发了！这件事情真正的解决好后，我们大松一口气。屈姐第一时间打电话给另外的几位同伴，她们邀请我们去她们的住地吃饭，她们在一个我们曾经住过的地方，这一个小区很多类似于家庭旅馆的店，环境很不错。我们肯定是满口答应去蹭饭了，，，由于小莫需要和他的同伴吃饭就没有去了，我和屈姐到了那里才发现，三位同伴全是女士，并且全是武汉的。这实在是缘分至极！并且更加好玩的事情是，这家旅馆的老板也是武汉人，在拉萨很多年了，在我们正准备开饭的时候，又有几名武汉的女生，她们刚从林芝返回拉萨的！也就是这里全是武汉人。。。由于她们三人赶时间去看《文成公主》实景剧，我们确定好了集合时间和细节后就离开了，，，这一天的事儿基本全都做完了，我和屈姐也拖着疲惫的身子回到宾馆休息了。明天就是前往林芝的日子啦！对于林芝的评价，有好有坏，有人说那里没什么意思，有人说那里的风景如画，绿树成荫。。。我想，是时候自己亲眼看看这里啦！西藏的后花园，西藏的江南——林芝。 今天没更新什么图片咯。 这天是在拉萨寻找明日前往林芝的同伴和车辆，所以没有图片。。。 《挺进林芝！》第十三天，8月20号。大清早7点半收拾好一切行装，背起我的行囊穿过大昭寺广场，穿梭在拉萨的小巷，前往我们昨日和藏族司机“西洛巴桑”商量好的集合地点，行走大约十五分钟就到了，小莫和他的同伴就住在这里，八点准时看到西洛的车开到这里，开心的和我们打招呼，这时候天已经亮了，太阳正准备升起，我们一行人前往拉萨的“仙足岛”和另外三位队友会和，我和屈姐之前在这里住过所以还比较熟悉，知道这附近有早点可以吃，我们索性就边吃早饭边等她们出来。吃过早饭，三位女队友也都吃过早饭，只是和我们的方向相反，时间刚刚好，我们即刻出发林芝！到这时候介绍一下我们的所有成员吧：1、屈姐：我一路上从宜昌到拉萨的同伴，在来拉萨的路上也是司机兼副驾驶安全员，负责和驾驶员聊天来保障全车的安全（其实就我一个乘客）为人真诚而直爽，很有毅力，一路上都在安排着一些事情，喜欢拍照和旅行。2、小莫：小莫是屈姐在排队买布达拉宫门票的时候认识的，他和同伴是广西人，说话有浓重的广西口音，感觉他很容易相处，林芝的一路上我和他坐在最后排，每当车子经过颠簸的路段，我们两个都是一起在座位上蹦跶，虽然叫他“小莫”但是他比我大很多，但是长得却比我年轻 - -。3、小莫的女同伴：实在惭愧，到现在我也不知道她的称谓，一路上都是喊美女姐姐。话不多，但自己很有主见，在林芝我们三人打算去吃当地很有名的石锅鸡，就是她坚持的，说明她也是个吃货，在选择吃哪一家的时候她的一句：哪家人多吃哪家。让我们倍感强悍！4、三位武汉的美女姐姐们：这三位是屈姐在布达拉广场拍照时遇到的，至于为什么会遇到我也不知道。但是我猜想可能是她们都喜欢拍照的原因吧，这三位是酷爱拍照的，而且相片质量相当高，肯定是经过了长期实践得到的，而且她们拍照全是用手机，运用自如。在林芝路上的欢乐气氛基本都是靠她们三位维持的，她们很活泛，一路上的高歌、欢呼，喊着：one two three 西洛！5、藏族司机：这位司机大哥全名叫：西洛巴桑，我们一路是叫他西洛，因为藏人没姓氏，直呼其名也是对的。 是他让我和我们更了解一位真实的藏人生活的细节，让我们知道了藏族男人比一般汉人更加直接，更加风流；其实藏人是表面的含蓄，真实的内心是很直率、漏骨的；他甚至跟我们说他有好几个情人，他现在最想要的是一个汉族女人做他的情人，因为汉人的皮肤更白。这些话也都是坐在我前面的女士们调侃他套出来的。。。。而作为一路上的司机，他的速度让我们感觉到了藏族人的驾驭能力，一路上不论是刚修的沥青路、年久失修的水泥路、坑坑洼洼的土路、上山的急转弯、单车道的山路，他的速度永远让前座的女士们尖叫，而这样只能更加激起他的雄性激素，速度也就更加彪悍。结合之前在拉萨市区搭乘藏人的人力三轮车的经历，我总结了：藏人的行车速度和技巧绝对是中国一流水平！人物基本介绍完毕，虽然几位美女的名字我全忘了。。。下图：林芝全部的同伴们（很可惜没有西洛的照片（如果图片中的人物不想出现在这里，请联系小飞，立马删除处理！并表示抱歉。））早上八点半左右，我们整装待发，沿着318国道从拉萨前往林芝方向。很快，我们路过松赞干布的故乡——墨竹，由于是“路过”我们也并没有打算特地游一下松赞干布的故居景点之类的，但是在停车的地方有一块松赞干布的雕塑，很多游人在这里拍照留念，我们也不例外，只是我是帮大家拍照的那一位。很有意思的现象就是：这块雕塑的边上，用绳子拴着一只打扮得很漂亮的藏獒，之所以没有它的肖像是因为在看到它之后，我就觉得这里面有诈！并且第一时间提醒着同伴们一定不要用手机或相机镜头对着这只“漂亮”的獒犬。果不其然，在我们准备上车的时候，一名藏族小伙儿从旁边的人堆里钻出来找一名刚刚拍完这只獒犬的游人要钱，十块！一时间我就知道我之前在网上看的那些帖子里写的是真的，对于藏人的私人财产还是不要在没有经过允许的情况下抚摸、指指点点、拍照。。。虽然经过一个小插曲，但是丝毫没有影响我们的心情，这时候早上的太阳完全升起，早上的太阳是红色的，温馨的，温暖的，亲切的；她的升起象征着这一天要开始了，象征着整个藏地开始全新的一天，绿树、青草又在迎接着所有的游人，而青草的生长又吸引着牛羊的啃食，牛羊的茁壮成长又养育着这里的人民，生生不息。。。。从这段旅程的开始，注定了我们在路上的行驶速度是彪悍的，即使有限速站的限制，也挡不住我们的西洛熟练的驾驶技巧，一路上他的左手基本都是在车窗外的，因为车子的档位一直在最高位，他不需要去换挡，左手都是在车窗外感受着一路的清风和阳光，时不时的唱着藏族的小调，享受着他的驾驶乐趣。下图：米拉山口。下图：进入林芝地界，林芝风光：正是因为西洛的速度，我们在10点30分的时候就抵达了海拔5000米的米拉山口，这里最显眼的就是几只铜牛雕像，它们昂头挺胸，骄傲的迎接着游人，脖子和牛角上戴满了由敬畏大自然的人们献给它们的哈达，跟随着满山的经幡，在山口的悠悠寒风中飘荡。这天的天气好极了，蔚蓝天空，白云点缀，寒风吹过，作为蓝天的前景满处的绿草布满所有眼睛能看到的地方，绿山上的高压电塔也见证着国家对西藏的电力建设。虽然它的出现一定程度上破坏了风景，但它可以给曾经无电可用的藏族人民带来黑夜里的光明和接收外来信息的电视信号。而从这里开始也完美的见证了三位武汉美女姐姐的本性——拍照，各种拍照，各种自拍，各种姿势，各种恶搞，各种表情，各种欢乐。。。在远处的我看来，这是如此美好，如此和谐，如此羡慕，甚至不由自主的露出羡慕的微笑。因为我理想中的旅行就是这样，和自己的好友在很特别的地方各种姿势的拍照，各种的恶搞。而我能表现纪念的方式就是——每到一个山口或者是很美的地方，站在那里抽上一根烟，以此纪念，我曾在这里很享受的抽完一根烟。此时想起，我在昆仑山口、唐古拉山口、米拉山口、 卡若拉冰川脚下、纳木错湖边、羊卓雍错湖边、尼洋河边、雅鲁藏布江边都以同样的方式来纪念我的脚步，当然与此同时也给这片美丽的土地增加了空气污染指数。。。我有罪！西洛和我一样，也是一个烟鬼，我和他总是在其他人忙着拍照的时候，在一边相互递烟，边抽烟边聊天，聊着他在路上的故事，聊着他的生活。。。。楼下继续。。 续：挺进林芝上回说到，我们已经经过米拉山口，继续沿着川藏线行进。一路通过米卡山口之后，窗外的颜色几乎都变成了绿色。 从这里开始就进入了林芝地区了，两遍的山和水都是绿色的，由于这里的气候湿润多雨，造就了这里的独特风景。所以这里也被人们称之为小江南！ 一路上眼睛都不够看，终于到了第一个下车拍照的地方—— 尼洋河中游的中流砥柱，顾名思义，成语“中流砥柱”的意思是指两江交汇的地方一块大大的石头突起于江水中而屹立不倒，这也形容一个人在团队中能起支柱作用！到达中流砥柱的时候已经是中午12点，下车的第一眼看到的就是尼洋河湍急的河水中间，一块巨石突起于河水中，石头正面刻有：中流砥柱四个大字，虽然这块巨石的四周都是湍急的碧绿的尼洋河水，但巨石的上部分居然长满了绿草，足以说明这块巨石在这里的时日已久啦！虽然狭窄的盘山公路沿河道一边围起了铁栏杆防止游客太靠近，但这一道栏杆又怎能阻挡住游人对如此壮丽美景的渴望呢？幸好，离路边不远的地方就有一处亭子，应该是修来给游人休息和拍照用的，在这里拍人像正好可以将“中流砥柱”作为背景。当然，这个亭子也是三位武汉美女姐姐先发现的，依旧，我帮助她们拍合影，反正我也是闲着嘛。 下图：尼洋河上的中流砥柱！在这里拍完照片，短暂停留之后我们继续出发，沿着尼洋河前行，而一路上公路边上都有一条碧绿河水的跟随，格外忠诚。继续前行一小时左右，藏族司机西洛带我们来到他经常带游客吃饭的一家饭店，饭店最直观的的感受就是——大而空旷，大厅一眼望过去全部都是桌子，没有任何浪费的公共空间！大圆桌一个挨着一个，可见平日这里的生意是如何的火爆。而西洛也跟我们讲了，他是司机来这里吃饭是不要钱的，作为带客人来消费的回报可能饭店老板会给一些分成他。吃晚饭，继续前行，下午的最主要的目的地是前往色季拉山碰运气，如果人品极佳可以在那里看到南迦巴瓦的全貌。只可惜我的人品还没有攒够，到了那里才发现南迦巴瓦峰上面全是云雾，从她的胸部以上全部遮住了，连一点点尖都看不到，等待了十多分钟还是没有任何变好倾向，正当我们打算继续前行去看鲁朗林海的时候天公不作美，大雨倾盆而下。我们临时决定返回八一镇。下图：南迦巴瓦，她始终是羞涩的，不愿轻易露出自己的全貌。下图：色季拉山([]
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寇慧萍世界上哪有什么意义可讲，只不过是从前的经历拼凑的一个幻想罢了，选择一段未知的路，希望和彼时的自己达成和解。记忆很短，故事很长。而那些已经或是正在发生的所有，就是此行的意义：在8000米级雪山环绕的地方，拥抱70多岁的老太，感叹50年后的自己肯定做不来这种事...坐在博卡拉老城区的大马路上，和一群老太太悠闲地看车来人往...在错愕和惊叹中遭遇了拉萨城几十年最大的一场雪，依然有信徒围着大昭寺磕长头...一出贡嘎机场就搭上了加央卓玛家的便车，彼时距离上次徒搭318一年十个月...在错愕和惊叹中遭遇了拉萨城几十年最大的一场雪，依然有信徒围着大昭寺磕长头...和风哥等人，坐在隐匿于布宫附近的洞穴藏餐馆+DMMT夜聊：你为什么来拉萨...被东北大哥用电摩送到日喀则城西318国道口，在4907段搭上去往樟木的大巴...入境后，和一伙人拼车讨价还价的同时，还在拼命纠正自己的语法...在汽车站乘上加都到博卡拉的夜班车，临发车时大巴上只有自己一个乘客时的恐惧...在距离Banthanti十多分钟的河沟里光手捡石头，堆起一个新年快乐的“玛尼堆”...和所有的遇见，念叨Namaste，然后在不经意的拐弯处又再次相逢...同天遭遇两次”大雨+冰雹+雷电“的状况下赶到Chhomrong，只为越过时差打电话问过年好...和龙哥，阿文除夕夜围坐在火堆旁，边烤袜子手套，边分享同杯尼泊尔的Local Wine...在8000米级雪山环绕的地方，拥抱70多岁的老太，感叹50年后的自己肯定做不来这种事...到达ABC时的路上，仰起头肆意享受喜马拉雅的日光，于是被烤焦...坐在博卡拉老城区的大马路上，和一群老太太悠闲地看车来人往...在贾纳克普尔（尼泊尔 ‧ 印度边境城市）遇上三人，被Shailendra乘上夜巴送到加都...在斯瓦扬布纳特寺终于看见心系已久的慧眼，透过围巾感受恩泽四方的神圣...经历黑白颠倒，看到藏区的第一眼桃花，安静的像全世界都开满笑颜...穿过色拉寺层层白墙，却终究驻足在一盏万人延续香火的油灯前...等辩经的间隙，和一个汉话很好的藏族大妈闲聊，临走前被赠与糖果...回程路上，用一列火车的时间反复回忆所有，最惦念某个原本的单纯...前序：有些开始，注定以，拒绝，为原点向右无限延伸。《朝圣之路》里有这样的对白：Why he was alone? (为什么他是一个人？）The way is a very perisonal journey.（这段旅程是非常自我的。）一个人？素心。直面。暂离固有的生活圈子，来到完全陌生的国度，随意支配时间，或走或停，坦然地接受一切遇见，没有计较没有迁就没有终点，只是想，在路上，和这个世界平和相处，和真实的内心赤裸相对，我就是我。再次听了，在DMMT夜聊时的录音：有人因为追随信仰，有人因为寻求改变，而自己讲了很多所谓的“意义”，时隔数天，连自己都不再认同，就像当初遥望着松赞林，却义无反顾地走上了318，时刻在变。每条路都有自己的属性，当你和他一旦产生关系，其中的感受一定是独立的。如果不是自己亲眼看到，你真的会以为，世界就只是他想给你展示的那样。是吗？不是。我的世界没有穷R31; 游，尽管我会住青旅，偶尔吃泡面，乘坐当地的交通车，也会一个人走夜路，我只是在用最适合自己的方式去到最想看的风景，在生命的夹缝中努力坚持自己想走的路，把时间给所有的经历，把真心给最重要的人，把自己给这样的世界。看到的，听到的，感受到的，都是我的。只要你敢向前踏出一步，全世界都会为你让路。如丧青春，行走依然。Hi，很想把你写进故事里，可那种逆流而上无条件的好，怎能是文字可以御驾的，很多Gentle的细节，让我从内心记住这个人。感谢你所关照的一切。虽然只知道名字，已足够。你特意买给我的红牛，最终没有带回中国，连同记忆一起丢在了通往贾纳克普尔的夜巴上。关于你，故事很短，记忆很长。因为，最原本的单纯。Day -1： Feb.11 晴？阴（记不太清）？ 西安这一次真的是毫无防备的，想走就走了，也不过是在临行前一个月确定开始准备的。最直接的导火索是东梁，费尽力气拔高上去，却发现自己已然慌乱到跟随众人的脚步，只拼命地走路，其它完全被丢在身后，下山后，其实心里很空，那种失落感，彻底打败了我。不是个功利的人，可是很多时候却在人潮中，不得已被拥挤向前，既没有达成别人的目，也迷乱了自己的方向，就好像拿着别人的地图努力地找自己的路，远远大于得不到的痛。我很喜欢现在的工作，至少很让我有燃烧感，但是，每天用不同的瓶子盛装他人的心情，久之，也会疲惫，因为花在上边的心思，只有自己知道，而不断地只输出不输进，势必会枯萎。于是，我想换个心情，决定走出去看看。这一天，还被各种事情拖挂着，公事私事，还要在夹缝中挤出时间来照顾自己，竟然会走神。这大概也算是黑暗前黎明的某部分吧，我接受。晚上，聚会，BS问了一个他认为比较私人的问：你是不是富二代？哈哈，当场被笑了：我不是，我很穷。我只是在自己能力范围内，随意地界定自己的人生，就连行程单也做的极其简略，这大概就是射手的特质吧。然后，给自己买了一份户外险，一个人，不知道前路有什么，也不知道会发生什么事，但选择行为，承担后果，如果真有万一，那自己预先支付部分也算是爱身边的人吧（以前我不会这样做）。这，是成长。Day 1： Feb.12 晴 西安→拉萨几乎是，一放假，就奔离机场，连回家的机会都没给，虽然这次是真的给家人都汇报了，自己要去远行并且得到恩准。却在前几天的一个电话里突然就难过，因为不能在家过春节，就提前打钱回去让妈给家里添个菜：不要嫌少。于是，就被喷了，她当然不会在乎钱的多少。可是，我，竟然开始用钱来平衡感情了，我知道她最想要什么，却一时给不了，谁让我是崇尚自由的射手女呢！早起，忙忙乱。赶到机场大巴停靠点时，却被无情拒载，原因是这车赶不上11点的飞机，噢，忘了今天是还是工（da)作(du)日(che)了。怎么办？怎么办？然后就被叫去拼了个的士，刚好差我一位，赶往机场的路上，看着窗外太阳初升，觉得一切美好的恰到好处，而我的运气总是好那么一丁点。因为到的实在是早，只能在航站楼外随便拍拍了。这个航空公司的服务还是OK的，不过，拜托你们能把机窗玻璃擦擦干净么。基本一飞离西北偏中地区，窗外，就是蓝天+白云+雪山的组合了，尤其是经过的甘霞地貌，自然是神奇的，不管哪个角度，它都是无可比拟的。因为要飞三个多小时，实在无聊，不觉就和邻座的藏妹-加央卓玛聊了起来，反正就是各种的话各种的不停，她很厉害，基本大学就在内地上了，然后又自己玩了很多地方，这次是来咸阳进修的。要知道其实，很多藏人是不愿意离开自己家乡的，就像雄鹰不会轻易离开蓝天，那是他们自由的归属。得知我也是去拉萨，就被恩允了搭她们家的便车，虽然曾在藏区搭车无数，而此刻却觉得很不好意思，但又欣喜无限，要知道，这里曾是从前梦想终止的地方，而今却是再次续航的新起点，而被搭车，再次把我完全推向了前路。因为她们的目的地是在拉萨城边的堆龙县，我就在离拉萨20多分钟大巴路程的公交站等车，下车后发现，身上一点零钱都没有，于是想等卓玛家车走了，会附近换零钱，看车来了，我也没走，她就问我：怎么了。我就说：我等会去换个钱。然后，然后，她就从车窗给我几个一块，我一再强调不用（搭车已足够，怎能还要车费），不过她很坚持，于是抽了一块，并再次表示感谢。我，不属于这里，但依旧是受欢迎的，谢谢首见礼，拉萨！谢谢加央卓玛！追着记忆，找着今时的路，终是不记得曾经了，七拐八绕，到达了客栈，大门紧闭，于是拨电话也不嫌麻烦，就习惯这家。卸下行李，就大昭寺了。为什么住在大昭寺附近呢？总觉得大昭寺给人的感觉相对（布宫）亲近，可以随时跟着转经的人潮淹没其中，可以随时消失在某个拐角，可以随时坐下来瞻仰佛光，就这样任性地看光影流白，像一幅古老的画。转经一圈，坐下来，很自然地就和身边的人聊起来。已经忘记了他的名字，大概记得关注他的故事：说是小时候被弃，过来寻亲，很久，未果，他的根在西藏。不多做评断，只想说：经历只是人生的一部分，如果死守，那么枯萎的就是明天。我们无法选择开始，但怎么活，就是自己的事了。不是不重要，是有人更值得珍惜。记得我走时的话吗？不放弃，也放弃。还是先安顿好自己的生存吧：别人帮你是他仁慈，不帮你是常理，你是个成人，应该学会照顾自己。喜欢大昭寺周围的场，对，就是，场。焚香的静，转经的诚，脚步的长，心情的短，一切不干净，一旦进入有效场区，就会自然从胸口溢出，化成烟，散了。习惯低眉，久了，竟然不知道，原来仰起头的瞬间，是如此的肃穆，有经文在绕。我知道，有一盏灯，一定通往这里：木如宁巴。已不复从前，其实很怕再次走进这里，因为，虔诚，静寂的让我心生恐怖。信，是这个世界，最强大的力量，即使面对黑暗，它也会轻易将夜撕开一个口子，于是，黎明便来到了。不知道，我一回头，有没有人站在我身后，而此时，我就这么静静地看着你背影，希望你早点回家，因为，有人在等你...不知道是前两晚没休息好（都是凌晨2点睡的），还是真的飞过来有丁点头疼，本想去喝甜茶，考虑太晚，直接拎了罐青稞酒，喝点当地的东西，比喝药管用。当然，真正的青稞酒一定要去家里喝，就要那种散装的，很酸甜，反正我是喜欢的。补个梗吧：在大昭寺门口坐的时候，有个小女孩跑出来跟我要钱，直接拒绝，死缠了很久，无果，终究自己离开。说说我不给的原因吧：他们原本单纯可爱，是我们的仁慈，毁了这一切，世故，心计，纠缠，小小年纪就要承受这些扭曲，也是我不想看到的。小孩是评测一方世界的尺，没有绝对的对错，但是我有权作出选择，坚持我所认为的对。我是这样的人：如果我觉得没道理，你越坚定，我就越拒绝。这是典型的射手，遇强变强。Day 2： Feb.13 大雪→晴 拉萨一定是，昨晚转经时，没祈祷今天的好天气，于是，清晨6点多，站在客栈的3楼，看到地上积了厚厚一层雪，有种已经筑建好的世界坍塌的感觉，因为我已订好车，下午直奔樟木，就连证也是提前好的。而现在，我只好先出门。打电话给订车方，对方还在熟睡，迷糊中，听到了下雪了，自己也无法确认今天行车是否正常，需要联系樟木才能给我回复，车子到底能不能走。彼时的心情，无以言说。可是当我趁着半夜色走到这里时，已然被触动。地上的雪至少80mm厚，依然有很多人来转经，甚至，还有人磕长头。雪真的很大，我已无法直接将镜头露在外边拍照，因为就一张照片的时间，它会落满雪，我会心疼，只好给它罩个羽绒服的袋子。我偏离人行的轨迹，踩雪走到边上的一个ATM机亭里（我怎么会说是怕相机进水了）。脚印有多深，雪就有多厚，我的高帮是直接陷下去的。大昭寺的另一侧，已经排了长长的队，我不知道有多早，但似乎每个人都在耐心地等着，等着朝拜，等着救赎，等着天亮。每个人对“在路上”都有不同的界定。而我认为：我在原有的生活里同样可以睡懒觉，可以吃得好，行得好，既然换了一种方式来看世界，是不是就该更珍惜：早起看看无人的街头，随便走进一家藏面馆，微笑之后说扎西德勒，手机扔掉都可以，但相机一定要保持三分电，也时常对他人说，如果你想看到不一样的，至少你要做的不一样。换一种模式，会不会比较不一样，虽然清爽，但完全感受不到雪花在落下。([]
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蔡阿妹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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339元80L登山包 130元数码相机 1105元夏季抓绒睡袋内胆28元冲锋衣 199.6元冲锋裤 39元泡沫防潮垫 30元750ml保温水壶 30元2W强光手电 35元户外野营头灯 17元户外腰包 57元三合一户外雨披 38元 以上是主要装备及价格，另外，还备了一些09压缩饼干、巧克力、登山扣、强光手电的充电电池、绑腿带、汤料包、绳子、手套、打火石、缝纫线、护膝、衣物毛巾、单兵净水器、救生毯（感觉就是塑料溥膜）、医药包、急救包、小工兵铲等。 当然，还背了几本书，这个路上休息时可以看。 这些东西看上去不多，但等装到包里，背上之后才觉得是那么的沉。登上去西客站的公交车，因为包太大而无法坐下，就这么站在车上我就流汗了。不知是在四川还是贵州时称了一下，60多斤。相关装备当是也没怎么拍照，只有这么几张 6月11日到雅安，在小廊桥上搭帐篷休息。 在雅安休息了几天。一是之前走得有点累，需要休整；二是想在这里补充一些物资。在网上订购了一肉干、压缩饼干等物品，请雅安的姜叔帮我代收。姜叔是雅安本地人，住在张家山。妻子因病已神智不清十几年，生活不能自理。这十几年姜叔对她不离不弃，吃喝拉撤全由他一人照料。他说以前老婆没生病时对他好，现在是由他来关照她的时候。真的是好丈夫！我的伞被大风从小廊桥上吹到河里，姜叔告诉我如何下廊桥到河边捡到伞，然后认识的。 我的睡袋只有800克绒，睡了一段时间后，绒从里面掉出来一些，而且上面的绒也移向一边，胸部几乎就只有睡袋布了。之前睡着还行，这几晚感觉有点凉。西藏海拔高，昼夜温差大，这样的睡袋肯怕不行。于是就回到之前的草坝镇，给睡袋充了550克绒。多亏充了绒，后来在高原上才能睡得踏实。 考虑到西藏地广人稀，手机充电不方便，于是又买了一块电池。过新都桥后，手机基本处于无信号状态，因为无信号，手机就总是处于信号搜索状态，电池一天不到就用完了。后来干脆关机，只是休息时偶尔打开看一看。因此，这块新买的电池作用也不大。我不知道现在川藏线情况如何，反正我行走的时候，川藏线上电信的信号极差，倒是移动的信号不错。我用的就是电信的手机，后来实在没办法，在理塘办了一个移动的手机。 我脚上的鞋子穿了三个月，已经破旧不堪，于是又在雅安买了一双新鞋，但没有穿，而是挂在包上。为了省钱，又把旧鞋补了一次，重新穿上。这次补鞋，从补鞋师傅那受到启发，之后在路上自己慢慢地学着补鞋了，再后来鞋子破了基本是自己补。 去草坝给睡袋充绒时，我的帐篷仍搭在小廊桥上，没有收。事实上在雅安休息的那几天，不管是逛街还是去网吧订东西，我的帐篷就一直搭在上面没有收，除了防风钉被人拿走了外，其他都很安全。雅安体育馆这位大哥告诉我如何往雅安城里走中华第一吻雅安小廊桥雅安大廊桥小廊桥上买纪念品的藏族兄弟雅安夜景 姜叔在雅安休息的那几天，我的帐篷就一直搭在小廊桥上，没有收，包括白天去逛街，甚至到草坝镇给睡袋充绒。除了第三张图地上装防风钉的黄色布袋被人割走外，其他均很安全。 2012年6月14日 周四 晴转阴 收拾行李准备动身，突然想起川藏线上人烟稀少，我可以买一个小的酒精炉在野外煮点方便面吃，于是便又去雅安的户外店、华兴街（小商品一条街）、菜市场问了一遍，只有那种火锅的大炉子。带那么大一个炉子，想想就害怕……。我当时还不知道有那种户外专用的小气炉，好像户外店的人也提醒过，但我就认定了小的酒精炉，认为酒精路上还可以消毒啥的，没把小气炉当回事。 这一折腾，等背着包开始前行，过大廊桥后已经是中午了。买了2元钱的小包子坐在路边的荫凉处休息，忍不住就又吃了起来。其实早餐吃得挺晚的，这才动身，包子是想留着备用的，不其一下子就吃完了。发现自己真是一个吃货，这以后无人区怎么办？ 正吃着，一个帅哥走过来，问我是不是徒步。他说他前不久刚骑车去拉萨，用了二十多天。说实话，入藏我心里挺没谱的，于是赶紧向他请教入藏知识，要注意一些什么。现在也记不清他当时告诉我一些什么了，反正还是挺谢谢他的。如果没记错的话，小伙应该是姓贾。出雅安城不远就是茶马古道站，路边有一些雕塑，远远的还看到有几个背包族在互相拍照并留下联系方式。当时心里超兴奋，以为找到了同伴。谁知他们有的是去雅安，有的尽管是去西藏，但是徒搭，前行不出一公里就搭车走了。 下午三点左右，坐路边休息，准备给雅安的姜叔发个短信或打个电话，告诉他我已动身离开雅安。一看上面有他两个未接电话。路上车多声杂，竟然没有听到。急忙打过去，关机。估计是午休还没起来。前行一个半小时，路边有一处山泉水，比较清冽，有不少人在那里接水喝。我也接了一点水，还洗了一个头。姜叔打来电话，告诉我西安的一个包裹来了。当时订货时向老兵说明了情况，老兵说立马给我发货。12号下的单，14号就到了，真的快，谢谢老兵！和姜叔商量，说等重庆的另一个包裹来了后我再一起去拿。谢谢姜叔！ 下午快六点了到飞仙关镇。本想在这里搭帐篷休息的，但飞仙关镇太小，我边走边找搭帐篷的地方，一不小心就走过了。 晚上八点多，天已经全黑了，走到不知道一个叫什么村的地方，看到有一家叫什么香的饭店。今天还是早晨吃了几碗米饭，加上中午2元钱的小包子，走到现在，肚子挺饿的，于是决定先去吃饭，再找地方搭帐篷。老板人很好，饭菜都足，还让我在他们屋前的操坪搭帐篷。一方面是担心晚上下雨，另一方面是操坪就在公路边上，怕哪个司机喝多了眼花没控制好方向盘，所以谢谢了他们的好意，继续向前寻找地方。 前行一个多小时，发现一个在整修的加油站，看情况是停止运营好长时间了，应该是安全的，于是进去搭帐篷过夜。 可惜的是，SD卡数据恢复后，这里有好些照片都没找到，包括饭店老板家的。小贾驴友离二郎山还有69公里茶马古道雕塑这不知叫什么桥，感觉还挺有气势的宿营地2012年6月15日 周五 阴转雨一大早就被守加油站的附近农民叫醒，好在他问明情况后并没有说什么。收拾行李朝前走，才发现昨晚不急不慢，已经走到了始阳镇。在镇上一个小饭店，花10元钱吃了一个快餐。很多人围着我问这问那，我也慢慢跟他们聊。在饭店吃饭的一个老太太，提着茶壶过来给我倒水。我赶紧说自己来，她坚持要给我倒，说她75岁了，觉得我说的一些是对的，有道理。我不好再坚持，只好站起来以示感谢。原以为过了雅安走上川藏线后大卡车会少点（到雅安之前我不是走的318国道），谁知大卡车货车仍是超多，加上道路不宽，就显得很拥挤。车一过就是一团灰，很是不爽。而且卡车声音超大，姜叔打来电话我又没有听到。走到天全，已经下起了大雨。我想把包放在318路边一个加油站，自己回雅安拿包裹，但加油站的人不同意，怕不安全。想想也有道理，一旦出事，影响非同小可。于是过桥到天全中学，把包寄放在门卫保安处，坐车到雅安西门车站。为了尽快赶回天全，明知摩的宰客，也只得由着他了。（由雅安西门车站到天全的最后一班车为下午5：30，而我到雅安时已经下午4：30了。） 姜叔住街后一栋平房里，里面倒也清净。他老婆脑痿缩，已不具备行为能力，全由姜叔照顾。我买了一些香蕉苹果，但姜叔无论如何也不要，推了几次，硬是让我带走，说不要再坚持了，会影响他老婆的休息。西安老兵寄来的是压缩饼干之类的，包裹不大，但重量不轻；重庆寄来的是一些袋装肉干，包裹很大，但并不怎么重。拿着两个包裹，我也不知该怎么办。我的包已经超重，现在又多了至少十斤重的东西，我背着能走多远？而且，我的包质量不好，现在背着包动作稍微大一点，比如下一个稍大一点的台阶，就能听到线绷断的声音。我不知道哪里的线绷了，外面看不到。如果再把这些东西放进去，不知包还能不能承受。回到天全，把水果请天全中学的保安吃了，然后丢掉了一些东西，包括一瓶洗发水。身上穿的裤子补一下还能穿，但为了减轻重量，也只得扔掉，换了包里装的一条新裤子。遗憾的是这一段很多照片都没有恢复，比如天全中学外景，比如我搭帐篷的那栋废弃楼房等。在318国道靠近桥边的路下面，在公路上看以为是一栋平房，其实是一栋三层的楼房，已经废弃。今天开销：早餐10元+馒头1.5元+来回车费38元+水果16元+晚餐面条6元在始阳镇遇到的一个入藏的藏族司机。人很热情，普通话不很好，他说他经常开车入藏，愿意搭载我一程。但向他请教入藏要注意啥，他说他也不知道。挺不好理解的。这个留言挺有意思的。路上不管是徒步还是骑行，都很辛苦，难怪要叫驴友 ：）沿路看到的小瀑布宿营地。每次只能贴三张照片，浏览起来速度可能快点，但更新贴子就麻烦了2012年6月16日 周六阴转雨尽管扔掉了一些动东西，但包仍是沉了不少，背在身上就立马感觉得到。以前是每走一公里左右休息，现在是走500米甚至不到500米就要休息。好在路边有护栏，尽管不能坐，但能搁包。今天的路况一般，货车卡车之类的还是多。这一段318国道是沿着河修的，河水并不深，但河里怪石不少，因此水的响声较大。河水一段清澈一段浑浊，到脚基坪附件就变成了黑水河。周边山峦起伏，山上升起的水蒸气很多，形成迷雾，又上升为云，然后再降雨。因此一路时有小雨，路面一段干一段湿。到下午5点多多，雨就开始下过不停。因为东西增多，早晨未能把包打好打紧，外挂增多，睡袋也没能固牢，走到后面全松了。买包时送的防雨罩太小，我80L的包，估计这个防雨罩也就50L的吧，只能罩住登山包中间外挂部分，而且防雨效果也不好，到晚上一看，里面全湿了。绑在登山包底部的防潮垫里面也灌进了不少水，这雨还真是烦人啊。我不喜欢雨披，一方面是雨披的防雨效果并不好，雨下得大的话或者时间久了，里面照样湿透；另一方面是太闷，披着雨披，即使不下雨也会全身汗湿。这一下雨，我就打伞，只是走得累些。晚上9点多到紫石，天已全黑。路边一些平房，偶有楼层，没有路灯。我甚至怀疑这只是沿途的一个村庄。但前面除了来往车辆的车灯，看不到因城镇灯光而照亮的天空。路边一家小店还开着门，一打听，确认已到紫石镇。饭店都已关门，就在这里买了一包方便面。店老板家里还剩半碗米饭，我又多出了一元钱，买了她家这半碗米饭，泡在一起吃了。小店往回走几十米的路边有一个车棚，不大，里面停了一辆摩托。我把摩托移动了一下，腾出一块能搭帐篷的干地，搭帐篷休息。后来才知道，这个车棚是乡政府的。一直没去麻烦过政府部门，不期今晚住到了乡政府的车棚里。今天开销：早餐8元+晚餐6元早晨把这些东西扔了看到禁门关桥，脑子里竟然想到了紫禁城，有些莫名其妙山上迷雾，导致阴雨多多这个照片走川藏线的都很熟悉一群高中毕业生，高考完后骑行煅练宿营地2012年6月17日 周日 雨转阴间多云不知是海拔上升了，昼夜温差大的缘故，还是昨晚确实降温了，撤尿时热气腾腾的，呵气时都能看到热气。昨天走得有点累，钻进帐篷时已过凌晨，日记都来不及写，立马就睡着了。不知什么时候被冻醒，赶紧把睡袋盖上。睡袋被淋湿了，正好用体温烘干。事实上，早晨醒来时，睡袋已经干得差不多了。把昨天的日记补写完，然后去吃早饭。山野农家苑条件相对不错，但饭菜不便宜，炒菜最少不低于18元，面是10元一碗。我知道越往西价格会越贵，但现在应该还可以找到便宜的。骑游驿站是一个农家，馒头比鸭蛋大点，一元钱一个，问是只剩两个了，吃不饱。好在老板人还好，推荐我去紫石家园、青年旅社等地。在紫石家园，把仅剩的三个相对较大的馒头买了备用，又请老板炒了一个白菜，老板到外面借了一碗米饭给我炒热。一碗米饭肯定是不够的，里面还有稀饭，老板说不要钱，便又喝了一碗稀饭。最后结帐，老板要了15元。当时说炒白菜8元，馒头一元一个的，但看在老板人还和气，至少表面给人温暖的感觉，我也没有多讲一句。现在开始每天遇到的骑行川藏线的人越来越多，有高考完后骑车玩的，有利用大学假期骑行西藏的，还有辞职入藏的。以前都是一个人背着包在路上走，很多人看了还觉得很奇怪；现在尽管仍是一个人在走，但至少看到这么多驴友，而且不再是怪异的眼光来看待我的行走，挺开心的。晚上7点多到水獭坪。在过水獭坪桥后的一家私人饭店吃饭，饭菜不便宜，青椒炒肉20元一份。在湖南贵州时我给自己定的一餐不超过10元，到四川后给自己定的不超过15元。我得控制自己，让自己坚持下来，否则一遇上困难就会打退堂鼓。因此，我请老板娘份量炒少点，来个15元的。我和老板娘闲聊，说这里的饭菜比北京还要贵，老板娘说我吹牛，说北京一碗面都要20元，随便一份菜都要好几十元。我不知道她是在吹牛还是在吓唬人，或者是听其他游客说的，误导了她。北京的星级饭店，甚至好点的饭店确实不便宜，但更多的普通小饭店价格很便宜。北京人多，不都是百万亿万富翁，也有来自全国各地不同层次的打工人群，普通饭店十元一份的盖浇饭很不错了。我在北京工作了十年，刚从北京出来徒步，对这些还是熟悉的。饭后询问附近哪里有搭帐篷的地方。也许是我花钱不大方，显得小家子气，或者是担心我住在她们家，反正老板娘很不耐烦，说没有，也不知道。我笑了笑，自己出来找。走了几个月了，只要不下雨，随便一块稍平整的地就可以搭帐篷。但这一段时间雨水多，最好还是找一个雨淋不到的地方。问了附近的老百姓，他们都要钱，哪怕是在他们的屋檐下搭帐篷都要钱。听老百姓说前面有一个坝上，可以搭帐篷，于是便往前找。一个好心地司机载我往前，说可以把我直接载到康定。我忙请他停了车，说我只是往前找坝上搭帐篷，我的背包行李都还在后面。下车后往回走了一段，终于找到了他们口中的坝上，但那里是一个饭店，说了一阵，他们才同意我在那里搭帐篷。今天开销：早餐15元+晚餐15元开始爬坡了，留言蛋痛的哥越来越多了 ：）对面应该是庙，只是不知高僧们是否还走过此桥这桥走上去有点晃老虎嘴隧洞快到水獭坪的路况今天遇到的驴友们今天遇到好几批骑行的驴友宿营地2012年6月18日 周一 阴转雨昨天晚上醒来两次，不知什么原因，可能是这几晚天天晚上醒来了，养成习惯了吧。晚上气温有点低，好在睡袋还厚实，挺暖和的。饭店老板和老板的儿子都挺好说话，早晨还和我随意聊天，但老板娘对我似乎很有意见，好像我欠她多少钱一样，板着面孔。我说要吃面，她说你走吧，一碗面能有几个钱。看来她以为我是因为晚上在她那里搭帐篷为示感谢才吃面的。我告诉她我必须吃点早餐，否则没力气走路。她便冷着脸给我下了碗面，但面的份量还是挺足的。也许她就这性格吧，我说谢谢她也不理不睬，拿着锄头下地干活去了。只是在最后我走时向她打招呼说谢谢时，远处锄地的她抬头看着我，似乎有点笑意。今天的路况还不错，但爬坡路段居多。负重一增加，爬坡就更累，下午一点多才到新沟，在第一家饭店吃饭休息。这家饭店满屋的墙壁上都写满了驴友们的留言，只是菜不便宜，青椒炒肉要18元一份。我问能不能要一个15元的份量少点的，老板娘就建议我吃鸡汤饭，另送一小碟泡菜。鸡汤不错，挺鲜的。难怪墙上有人留言：“听说这里泡菜不错，特意来吃泡菜。”说实话，这家的泡菜确实不错，或许是因为鸡汤太单，泡菜更起味吧。吃了饭休息一阵，给水杯加满水，然后背包前行，看到前面路边一个背着登山包的小伙，赶紧与他打招呼。还真是一个徒步的驴友，陕西榆林人，高辉。他还有几个朋友，要7月中旬动身，他准备在新沟或康定一家饭店当义工，同时等他的朋友们。我建议同行一段，小伙挺爽快的，很快就同行了。他的包轻，加上他等于刚开始走，所以走得轻快。我跟着他的节奏走的话很累，腿容易受伤。估计跟不上他的节奏，同行时间不会太久。下午5点不到，天又下起了雨。我们在路边一个村民家里躲雨。房东父子都挺好，说天晚了，不用前行，他们家有床，不收钱的。先前的雨不小，路面全湿了，而他们又说前面没有房子了，既然如此，天也不早了，就在此休息一晚，养足精神，明天爬二郎山。这家人真的不错，晚上还邀我们吃饭，我们也把我们带的东西拿出来分享，我的牛肉干，小高的饼子等。谢谢，吴国君！今天开销：早餐面条6元+中餐14元+桃子3元新沟饭店的照片只恢复了这一张，不知是不是这一家这帅哥好像叫飞鸟，骑着死飞青进川出，够牛的了。边上是高辉著名的波尔川藏线海拔图。我之前不知道还有攻略之类的，见到高辉准备的这张海拔图，赶紧拍了一张高辉与吴先生一家合影2012年6月19日 周二 晴转阴 早晨起来，小高发现他的手机充电器忘在天全县的旅馆里，便坐车回去取充电器去了。辞谢了吴先生一家后，我一个人背着包不急不慢地朝前走。晚上山里的温度有点低，早晨太阳出来后，不少小动物爬到公路上晒太阳。我经过时，常常惊吓起一些四脚蛇（像蜥蜴）从路边匆匆爬到草丛里。还有一些山蛇过份沉醉于太阳的温暖，被来往的大车压成了肉泥。 二郎山隧道海拔2170米，听说从二郎山脚下到隧道口有十公里的盘山道。这个我倒是不怕，十公里的盘山道我已经走过几次了，像贵州印江的德旺，那里就是典型的盘山路，在一座山的同一边，一盘就是十公里。当时爬山并不觉得累，可能是气温不高，海拔起点也没这么高吧，但今天爬起来感觉有点累。走走停停，大约下午三点左右才到隧道口。小高直接搭便车先我十多分钟到达了隧道口。我说他二郎山一步都没走，是个遗憾，他说以后爬山的路还多着。小高的手机没充电，无法拍照，我的相机也没什么电了，我不记得是昨晚吴先生家没电还是自己忘了给相机电池允电了。小高说想在二郎山隧道口前照张相，于是我便一直没开怎么开相机，留着电，在隧道口给他照了几张。 二郎山隧道口全长4176米，里面有鼓风机吹风，但路面、墙体上都有很多灰尘，车来车往的，全是灰。用毛巾捂着嘴鼻走出隧道，发现口里鼻子里仍是有不少灰尘。我带的红旗也沾满了灰尘。赶紧找地方洗干净，同时挥舞着红旗，这样能早点干。小高见了很兴奋，提出把红旗插他包上，让他背着走一阵。呵呵，只是他的包小了点，一搁下来红旗就垂到地面弄脏了。因此，他背了一阵后就仍插到我的包上。 下午7点左右走到凉风顶公路养护站。前面到甘露寺还有十来公里，山上已经升起了浓雾，看着好像要下雨的样子，于是便进养护站寻找宿营地。养护站的人不错，有一个职工今天退休搬走，正好有一个空房，领导们便让我们住了进去。 把包搁进宿舍后，下楼和楼下的工人师傅、领导们聊了阵天，然后回去睡觉。 今天一天没有吃饭，只是吃了前天买的馒头和昨天的买的桃子。晚上吃了一些压缩饼干。小高说吃压缩饼干不能喝水，否则会肚子胀得痛。我说没这么回，我经常是这么吃的。 今天开销：暂无小高本人小高回望二郎山隧道出口今晚投宿在凉风顶养护站，谢谢养护站里师傅们2012年6月20日 周三 阴转雨今天基本是下坡路，走起来比较爽。早晨动身之前，先吃了一小块干粮。凉风顶附近没有饭店，离下一个有饭店的地方有十来公里。希望这一小块压缩饼干能暂时起点作用。小高的包相对较轻，走得较快。我也相应地提高了一些速度，但仍基本控制着自己的速度和节奏，确保腿不会受伤。刚开始徒步时，不知道自己能走多快，只是一个劲地往前走，结果脚起了几个泡。后来慢慢地知道自己的体能，走多快合适。因此，徒步的话，测出自己的行走速度后，尽量不要超过这个速度，那样腿脚容易受伤。快中午12点时走到甘谷地，路边有一个类似大排当的饭店。明显店老板看我们是外地人，喊出了不同的价。我笑着说你们就是欺负外地人吧。他们当然不承认。经过一番讨价还价，最后一份蒸菜15元，加饭1元，每人16元。碗很小，一次装的饭不多。我去添了5次饭后，仍感觉没饱，但也不太好意思再去添了，加上菜的分量不多，也就算了。小高说他不太习惯吃米饭，中午没吃饱。呵呵，这小伙，出门在外，还没有学会去照顾自己。饭后不久就下起了雨，但雨并不大。我的习惯是继续前行。小高的鞋不防雨，又是新穿上没多久的，有点不太想前行。最后是边走边休息，下午6点之前赶到了泸定城。我们把包搁在大渡河边的一个亭子里，然后去看泸定桥。之前打听到泸定桥对外地人收十元门票，但下午7点之后便下班了。到泸定桥门口照了两张照片后，我便去超市买充电器去了（现在记起来了，我的充电器坏了，在吴先生家没能充上电）。小高认为不远千里赶来，不能因为这10元钱而放弃。于是他便先进去了。等我从超市出来，门卫看了一阵便让我进去了。泸定桥上铁索依旧，只是木板换成了全新的。这里说一下我对收门票的态度。我觉得铁索桥已有几百年的历史，又有特殊的历史教育意义，当地政府对此桥的修建没有任何功劳，保养也耗不了几个钱，收门票实在是败笔。桥上遇到一个藏族小伙，与家人在合影。我便向他们请教一些入藏的基本知识和日常用语。他把电话留给了我，说以后有事可以直接打他电话。尽管后来没有遇到什么麻烦事去打他的电话，但仍是非常感觉藏族小伙泽多，谢谢！从泸定桥出来，到城里吃了饭，回到河边的亭子里。有一个小伙坐在那里，说我们的胆儿真大，包就搁这里不管了，好几个小时。我的包有些重量，一般的人不会背着走。因此从来都是把包搁路边，然后去找适合搭帐篷的地方，也从来没有出过事。不过还是多谢这位小伙的提醒。他说是到泸定出差，但钱包在车上丢了。于是我们便把两个帐篷都搭好，我和小高共一个帐篷，他睡另一个帐篷。怕他晚上冷，我把我的抓绒内胆睡袋和冲锋衣给他盖了。出门在外，需要互相关照互相帮助，特别是当有人遇到困难的时候，你伸出一个手，就能给对方一份温暖。最后补充一点：大渡河的水流速度很快，水流量大，汹涌湍急，响声很大。记得小时候课文里这么讲过，果真不假。今天开销：中餐16元+晚餐15元+充电器25元在山上看大渡河，大渡河似乎很平静红色名城泸定城泸定桥藏族小伙泽多宿营地2012年6月21日 周四 雨转阴 早晨起来，外面仍下着雨。那个小伙还没醒来，我们没有叫他，也没有收拾帐篷，去市里吃了早餐。小高去网吧把我相机上有关他的照片传到他的空间里，我也乘机给电池充了一下电。回去时给那个小伙带了4个肉包子，但他只吃了2个。 收拾好帐篷行李，坐在亭子里等雨小点，然后出发。看到路上两男两女4个年轻人背包走过，于是赶上去打招呼，原来也是去拉萨的。呵呵，正好同路。他们4人中一人是刚高考完的一个小女孩，另三个是辞职入藏体验生活，其中一个也是从北京辞职过来的，叫小霍，想写小说，进藏找灵感。 走了一段，发现我完全跟不上他们的节奏，他们的行李不多，走得快。我只得告诉他们，请他们按照他们的节奏走，小高的速度和他们差不多，也让小高和他们一起走了。雨越下越大，走走停停的，他们也没有和我拉开多大的距离，其中一个女孩脚程慢点，整个队伍的速度也慢了下来。到沙湾后，他们拦到了一辆车，两个女孩和小叶搭车走了，小高和小霍把他们的包也放车上搭走了，然后陪我走。他们建议我也把包搁车上，我希望自己能坚持下去，因此还是背着包往前走。走了一段，小高他们要帮我背包，一方面他们新走，脚其实也痛不舒服；另一方面我的包有点沉，质量也不太好，我背着动作稍大一点就能听到线绷的声音，我怕他们背着乱动，把我的包搞坏了。于是只让小高背着走了几十米，给他拍了几张照。 快天黑的时候，我让小高和小霍往前赶，找到搭帐篷的地方，这样我到了之后就不用再去找地方了。后来天全黑了，我还在不急不慢地走着。他们打了几次电话，确认我到了哪里，最后小霍和另一个女孩带着手电来接我，很是感动。谢谢你们，帅哥美女们！ 晚上在瓦斯沟的一个农产品展厅前的阶基上搭帐篷休息。一共6个人，4个帐篷。两个女孩共一个帐篷，小高和小叶共一个帐篷，我和小霍各一个。他们的装备不全，防潮垫也没带。考虑到地面太凉，对女孩身体不好，我和小高把各自的防潮垫给了两个孩子用了。搭好帐篷后，我们拿出各自备的东西，一起小聚了一下，聊了会，然后就钻进帐篷休息。 今天还有一件事比较有意思，就是出泸定隧道前行几公里，有一个新启用的隧道。走出这个隧道不远，后面一个警察追了上来，问我情况，然后和我合影，并建议我入藏要小心野狗，说西藏那边野狗多，而且很凶，最好备点东西防身。后来发现，川藏路上野狗确实多，也有凶的，不过对我没造成威胁。但后来我也确实遵照王警官的建议，备了一些防身的东西。今天开销：早餐豆花饭6元站在大渡河边上，大渡河声势吓人，但照片怎么也拍不出那种效果。今天又拍了几张，但技术不行，加上天气不好，拍出的大渡河仍显得很平静山湾里的泸定城山腰上飘着一层层的云雾带，对于我这个在平原地区长大的人来讲，感觉真的很不错，只可惜下着
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