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赵丽美阿尔塔 （ALTA) 是挪威 Finnmark 郡的首府，相当于中国的一个省会，因为3座岩石雕刻而闻名。根据石刻可以推断这边的文化至少有5000年了， 而奥塔石刻已经成为联合国教科文组织的世界遗产了。 在第二次世界大战中，Alta 已经被完全摧毁了，所以遗留下来的历史建筑寥寥无几。1. 北欧极光摄影之旅- 瑞典篇 （斯德哥尔摩）https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1944636-1-1.html2. 北欧极光摄影之旅-瑞典 （基律纳+ 阿比斯库）初遇极光 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1949117-1-1.html3. 北欧极光摄影之旅 - 挪威（令人伤心的特鲁姆索） https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1954266-1-1.html5. 北欧极光摄影之旅 - 格陵兰（努克的极光） https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1973832-1-1.htmlNordkapp 算是挪威最北部的一个小渔村把， （如果不包括 斯瓦尔巴德） 由于这边的游客众多，人口慢慢在成长。 欧洲公路E69就在这个地方终结，可见除了此处，挪威更北处已没有地方可去了。此次的挪威之行本可以在特鲁姆索终结，但是我们想到如果能够去到欧洲大陆的最北端也不枉此生了， 一鼓作气，耗时两天自驾出发了。 可谓是好事多磨啊，从出发时就开始下雪一直到回程，经过艰难险阻，最终圆满如愿！在特鲁姆索最后一晚，我们还是去碰了碰运气，看看是否能遇到极光，可是等了差不多4个小时，阴天还是不见好转，想到明早还要赶路，我们失望的收队了。 在这个被称作极光之都的地方，我们完全没有一点创作，可能人品已经用光了吧！其实距离阿尔塔并不是很远，可是经过暴雪的洗礼，路上已经结了薄冰，十分难行。我们一大早出发，打算一天都耗在路上了，沿途也可以随时停下拍拍风景。天空中的云层非常的厚，我们想着，可能这几天都没有机会拍极光了，不知不觉的感到了一丝无奈。看这雪下的！ 路上还好，应该有铲雪车开路了，可是远处的山已经几乎被白雪覆盖了。行程的大部分都是在峡湾边上自驾，这是一缕晨光打开了乌云！ 我又可以在副驾驶上拍摄沿途的风光了！限速70公里每小时， 我们没有当地人的经验，只能在这范围内驾驶，不过速度慢下来反而是拍摄更加的简单了。开了不到一个小时，我们研究是否可以减少行程，试试坐渡轮穿越峡湾，经过大家的同意，我们开车驶向了码头，希望那个峡湾里没有结冰。我们继续赶路，不过发现这边开放码头的公路上的雪并没有被铲过，不会预示这什么不好的事吧！门后就是山林，这边的人活的也太悠哉了！ 想就开车进城，不想就住在大自然身边，太爽快了！偶尔也有一栋独立的小房子驻扎在林间，与孤独为伴需要莫大的勇气啊！下坡时需要减速，这种路段车轮经常打滑！太阳出来了， 阳光侧面打在雪白的树挂上，十分美丽。我们终于开到了峡湾码头，这时已经没有什么风了，水面非常的平静，远处的山在峡湾里映出了倒影。猜猜这板子上的数字是干嘛的？北欧的小码头其实吧。。。。。也挺寒酸的。但是风景是很美的！到现在为止，可能大家都发现了，为什么这边的太阳从来就没有升起过？ 这是因为北欧纬度高，在深秋以后，太阳只会直射到南方。猜到了没？ 没错，车都在排队等着渡轮来！ 先排满1号队，再排2号，这边的人都是很守规矩的。看这大货车的样子，我就能联想到渡轮的架势，肯定是很威武的！码头景色渡轮来了！ 赶紧先拍一张！大概40分钟一趟！ 每辆轿车60挪威克朗，每个人35克朗！不用买票，直接付现！渡轮上的车有序的开了出来！站在船上看着日头！ 好温暖！“温暖个屁！ 寒风嗖嗖的，要不是为了拍几张照片，老子才不受这罪呢！”怎么看上去好像北极的破冰船呢！？拍了40分钟的队，也就才这么几辆，这的人真的是很少！([]
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朱子翔Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享，俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦，俺先来个免责声明：1。杨同学不认识俺，也没有授权俺，如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止；2。俺没有商业目的，译版版权归杨同学，俺啥也不要，也不承担法律责任；3。没有杨同学授权，不敢擅自发在国外网站，发在原帖处，荣誉归8264；4。俺英语水平有限，欢迎指正，欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, "Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分，不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦，希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子，原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co， where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30)， 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. 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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陈圣怡穿越昔日日本（江户东京建筑园）1993年，在东京都立小金井公园内开园的江户东京建筑园是一座户外型博物馆。建筑园占地约7公顷，园中排列着从江户时代到昭和初期的29栋复原建筑物，按年份排列，也就是从1652年到1942年期间的建筑。许多历史建筑物难以在建造的当地保存，却又有着极高的文化价值，建筑园的使命就是将这些历史建筑物按原样移建，并在此基础上进行保存和展示。建筑园是模仿东京都的地形而设计的。东区是商人和手艺人居住的平民区；中心区域是江户时期武士及明治时代以后（1868年～）官员及实业家等人的居住区；西区则再现了田园式的农户居住的武藏野高地。在这种独具匠心设计的园内，不同建筑保持着各自固有的环境氛围，所以在建筑园里散步，不由得产生一种时光倒流的感觉。在茅草屋顶的民宅里，每天都有志愿者在地炉里生火，这样做一方面是用烟熏防止茅草生虫，另一方面使得建筑园的来客追忆起当时的农家生活。当迈入东区平民区，一种奇妙的观光气氛便会大幅增加。之所以产生这种感觉，是因为这里有着明治时代的石造警察局建筑和街灯等物品，还有在商店的货架上摆放着仿制明治时代的商品，这不仅仅是建筑物的再现，也是将当时的生活情景进行再现。这正是江户东京建筑园的一大特征。(摘自網絡)公園內深秋的景色公園內建筑([]
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吴劭智参加新疆砾石举办的2015元旦小河墓地探秘活动已经结束两天了，作为从小对写作就有阴影的我来说不得不发表一番长篇大论，，也许对大家，特别是新驴能有所帮助本人生于1971，从小喜欢踢球至今，，14年的十一来到新疆的哥哥家探亲期间游览了蛟河古城，作为平日里的历史爱好者，面对古城的建筑一脸茫然，没有书本、没有纪录片里的解说，除了看景，啥也不懂，心想要是能有个懂西域历史的专业人士陪同该多好啊。于是回到沈阳后开始搜索“新疆 历史 旅游”，结果一无所获，不过在搜索期间，“新疆 砾石 旅游 探险”的字眼不断出现，好奇地点进去，原来是一家户外探险公司，它们的2015元旦小河墓探秘活动让我眼前一亮！作为NHK纪录片的粉丝，对其拍摄的《新丝绸之路》第一集介绍的小河墓崇拜得五体投地，那是目前整个新疆考古最为神秘的领域。于是在毫不犹豫地报名，并于10月下旬缴纳了1000块的定金，由此进入了陌生的户外领域。。。。作为一个刚进入户外领域的菜驴，买装备的艰辛与闹出的各种笑话在此就不一一例举了，有空总结一篇关于新驴买装备的经验教训，希望对刚入门者能有所帮助。因夏天踢球受伤，已经几个月没有运动，为增强体力进行着三天打鱼两天晒网的体能锻炼，，，而且每个周末都参加沈阳本地户外俱乐部举办的各种登山活动，总共跟随5家俱乐部进行了6次出队活动，期间得到很多帮助和知识传授，受益匪浅。。而且为应景，又买了新疆出版社发行的《西域探险考察大系》丛书，因为只有2个多月的准备时间，只能对其中发现小河墓地的瑞典探险家贝格曼著述的《新疆考古记》重点阅读（到现在还没看完）除了以上这些，平时最大的精力就是泡在8264论坛里。。。发现户外运动的领域浩如烟海，之前对户外的认知实在太肤浅，经常从下午看到后半夜，渐渐地对户外充满了敬意与恐惧，这更增添了周末出队的热情与不耻下问的精神。在软硬件建设过程中惴惴不安地等待年底的到来，就如同当年等待高考审判一样，，，转眼进入12月，距离砾石10号的成团通知不远了。因为之前跟他们说过自己没有任何户外经验与经历（我是报名并交了1000块定金后才开始买装备的），怕他们那边不愿要我参加，小心翼翼地在qq里问能否现在就订机票以方便买到打折机票，得到的答复是等通知！结果过了10日依然没有消息，，，不会把我甩包了吧？实在忍不住，几天后贱贱地问过去，，得到可以订票的回答。终于可以成行了！ D1--1月1日 事情在起变化！元旦早上8：40左右到达砾石，此刻天还没亮（新疆比内地晚2个多小时）。看着门前停着一辆越野车，车上只有2个人，这时从驾驶位置走下来一个人，自我介绍网名叫享受孤独（据说也是很有名气的领队和老驴），副驾驶上的就是北京来的驴友，自我介绍说叫张志强，我叫他老张。寒暄过后，我问五道黑和协作在哪呢？享受孤独说五道黑的奶奶昨天过世了，去不了了；协作在车站等我们。车站？难道我们要坐长途大客去库尔勒？回答说是商务车，很舒适。将我的背包放进后备箱，孤独不知从哪拿出一顶帐篷交给北京老张，说要我和老张两个人住，我立马感觉不对劲，那天在俱乐部五道黑说带一顶大的高山帐5个人住一起的，咋就变了呢？因为我这个新驴只有三次露营经验，第一次是别人帮助搭建，第二次也差不多是，第三次是搭建失败而住别人的。而北京老张跟两个月前菜鸟的我差不多，没有任何徒步经验，区别只是他有自驾的经历！难道让我们两个菜鸟自己在罗布泊里搭帐篷么？！而且连防潮垫都没有！！！不是说好了“除了个人的保暖装备其他的都不要我管”的么？面对质疑，孤独乐呵呵地轻松说道，帐篷有协作帮助搭建，防潮垫库尔勒那边有准备。我于是将信将疑地上了车。。。这就是我此行得到的经验教训之一：面对之前的承诺的改变，我应该拒绝跟他们走。如果是旅行社的旅游团，此时游客早就闹开锅了！在去长途车站的路上，孤独说本次活动共3个驴友，本地人大雨在车站等我们。而他此次将不跟随我们一道探秘，只有一个协作跟随，因为库尔勒那边的团有领队------之前承诺的领队+协作2个人的服务团队现在只剩一个了！我逐渐感觉到加入到库尔勒团，性质跟旅行社组织的野鸡团与人家的正规团队拼团差不多。事实也大致如此，库尔勒那边一共6个人，领队+协作+4名驴友（其中一个来自杭州）。来到长途车站与大雨汇合后，见到了本次的协作--网名冰岩，来自石河子，砾石的兼职领队。商务车是一辆8座的丰田，一路上开的那个快啊，，尤其在库尔勒大峡谷里，简直跟极品飞车一样，司机开车期间还偶尔玩玩微信！我后悔没提前一天坐飞机过去，，其实去往库尔勒，如果不是黄金时段机票很便宜的，最便宜的垃圾时段的票价携程上才170，加上机场建设费和燃油费也不不过200出头，跟这个长途商务车价格差不多，而且不到一个小时即可抵达，建议网友以后去库尔勒乘飞机即可，即使在当地多住一天如家也比在长途车上6个多小时的心惊肉跳要强。中途在服务区吃午饭灰色的面包就是我们所乘坐的“极品飞车”停靠在服务区的大货车令人想起当年丝路上的驼队。。。 借着发服务区厕所图片吐槽一下8264，每次只能发三张图片，美其名曰提高网友浏览速度，可是却对满屏的“支持好活动”这种影响浏览的刷屏行为视而不见！在移动社交、图片社交的今天，还抱着10几年前的“点击率”的陈旧概念，投资人能认可么？？？？如果网友不想被刷屏者打断浏览，点击右上角的“只看该作者”吧北京时间5点抵达巴州牧高笛俱乐部与库尔勒方面汇合左边数第二个那一堆是我的，一大包+加一小包，蛋巢+防潮垫，一地凌乱等着装公用食材，新驴让大伙见笑了因为我的东西最多，且新入行不久，打包水平有限，不得不外挂一个利物浦球迷背包；同时也是计划中的正式扎营第二天轻装进入小河墓地的装备。左边的防潮垫是不得不在牧高笛买的，砾石事先承诺的连防潮垫也不用带的目的就是为了搭车销售？不会那么差钱吧，记得砍价后才68一个。。。右边的蛋巢是我自己带的，而且包里还有个Therm-a-Rest NeoAir XTherm。作为新驴往往都不得不成为装备控，我的原计划中是带两顶帐篷：Terra Nova Voyager Ultra 1和飞溪2，如果前者支不起来就用后者。在严酷的环境下考验装备也是我这个新驴的此行目的之一。随着砾石的“除了个人保暖装备其他的都不要管”的承诺，忍痛把考验帐篷的计划取消了。但还是割舍不下高价买的其它装备，于是带上了蛋巢和Therm-a-Rest NeoAir XTherm 气垫，我这人怕冷，保暖必须要到位。 协作冰岩出去采购挺长时间回来了，我只看到几箱矿泉水和4个囊。不知谁说的，每人背12瓶，，，于是和老张忙不迭地地拆开一箱矿泉水装包，为了保险起见，我又增加了4瓶，总共16瓶，外加一个囊，还有个高山灌。这基本就是我所背负的4天全程给养，大伙的食材也许基本都在冰岩的包里吧。费尽九牛二虎之力将包打好后，开始称体重。老张最轻，我最重达87公斤，满是欢喜，因以前在澡堂里净量就87，现在全身户外冬季打扮才这些，，，我的包也差不多有28公斤（加上腰包）。下面的图片就是老张小插曲发生了：量体重的地面是斜的，而且还铺着地毯，份量不准，进屋重量！本就对自己体能没信心的我一下紧张起来，，，算了，不称了，，但还是不自觉地偷偷瞄了一下别人的分量，我的妈呀，都增加了很多呢！没事，再怎么增加背负也不会达到40公斤吧，基本符合重装徒步的准，何况还有路上的消耗呢，我自欺欺人地安慰着自己。。。临行前的集体照，从左至右：牧高笛的老板---简称老板；此次的领队向导----k2，是个新婚燕尔的维族小伙；库尔勒团的协作--使者，很有经验和爱心的80后，参加过多次阿尔金山、可可西里的救援我们的协作---冰岩；来自石河子，砾石的兼职领队；据他自己介绍有过8年的领队经验，并得到过各种令人眼花缭乱的资格与证书秋天大哥（库尔勒），今年60了，是队里最年长的；来自北京的老张；乌鲁木齐的大雨，一个十年前就多次走过狼塔、夏特的老驴，看他的背包没，十年前的，现在依然够等级。也许过于自信，这次的徒步中差点大意失荆州最右的是来之杭州的小米，也是个80后，小强驴一个。南蛮子就是有韧性，这点不得不佩服，否则早就被咱们北方游牧民族征服啦～～～还有一个库尔勒本地的小小蓝，也许正在屋内忙于腐败，没来得及进入我的相机，这次徒步小河墓探秘一共10人（库尔勒6个，砾石4个）仔细看，照片里还有个我们的“第十一人”，是牧高笛的店员，父母祖籍长春，算起来我俩是不折不扣的东北老乡啊。但是此刻我这个新驴对前面未知的恐惧早已盖过老乡见老乡的兴奋。顺便提一下：本人的相机是佳能长焦sx60，摄影水平属于只会拨到自动档撸远近、按快门的那种传统傻瓜型。喜欢纪实摄影，尤其喜欢将照片注拍摄时间，，不少时候，当看到很久以前照片上的时间，会产生莫名的各种感觉，并想起很多已被忘记的细节，，，不信你也试试。按照领队k2的计划：19点出发，晚餐在尉犁县吃拌面，大概12点之前抵达徒步出发地，然后重装徒步进入2公里安营扎寨。2多月来的紧张准备如今终于正式开始了！如同即将奔赴战场的新兵，紧张、兴奋、恐惧一起袭来。。。。 从库尔勒开始的南疆西部没有高速，都是国道，车速不算太快，大概1个多小时到达尉犁县开始吃晚饭。趁拌面还没上来，为了尊重当地少数民族的习惯，走到外面抽烟，偶然看见旁边有家超市，心想：即使在沈阳出队一天我都带着些许小食品以备不时之需，这次长线也应该备点。于是买了6快小包装的德芙巧克力，还有2罐红牛（1灌为明天20公里重装徒步准备，另一灌为后天的轻装14公里冲刺小河墓地）。已经重装，并有协作陪同，还要自己“开小灶”，这算不算全副武装现代化装备的士兵又私自带了把弹弓子上战场呢，哈哈。。。。正好老张之前也说过要买巧克力，回到屋内提醒他这是最后一站，别忘带弹弓子饭后继续赶路，31、32、33、。。直至最后35团场远离身后，距离出发地越来越近，我也越来越感到口渴，刚才拌面的那碗配菜全吃了，为的是增加营养和能量，之前都是吃一半的，怕水不够用，只好忍着。。。抵达出发地下车后就是慌乱地弄装备，头灯、登山杖、冲锋衣，雪套，，，2周前才学会正确的背背包方法，是非旅 的疯和尚教的；在那之前一周的重装出队，因不了解背包的性能，差点把肩膀压断的赶脚。在这次小河墓地探秘的4天行程中，愈发觉得之前在沈阳参加的各俱乐部活动得到的知识是多么重要！如果没有越玩越野的巴颜指教，还不知道睡觉前用塑料袋将鞋子套好的重要性，这次我将该知识传授给老张，令其免受冰鞋之苦！还有很多例子在后面可以提到。总之，养兵千日，用兵一时；临阵磨刀，不快也光。。。。准备完毕，重装徒步进入小河墓地探秘正式开始！来不及掏相机，只能用手机了走下公路几百米，穿过一道铁丝网，紧张不安地跟着大部队慢慢向前方走去，大概一个小时左右到达预计的露营地点。先跟着别人照猫画虎地清理积雪，露出地面。老张拿出砾石给的帐篷傻眼了，他之前只玩自驾，这次带着车上的自动帐篷来的，被砾石的享受孤独换成了现在这顶。我看到协作冰岩也没有过来帮助的意思，就只好硬着头皮上了。还好，先前有过一次飞溪2的不算成功的搭建经历，这个帐篷跟它有点相似，于是装模作样地跟老张照葫芦画瓢将帐篷支好。一个菜驴，一个新驴，挤在一个双人帐篷里的窘境是可想而知的，正好冰岩的也是双人帐，于是将背包放进他那里。哪个是我的帐篷？才过了几天就已经记不清了我和老张是最后钻进帐篷的，他很快就睡着了；而我看了很多8264的游记攻略，满脑子的各种艰险与解决对策。。这时，隔壁的大雨不时在帐篷里翻来覆去，莫非他也跟我一样是个夜猫子？由于还不熟悉，不太好意思隔空交流。第二天才知道，他的装备都是十年前的，睡袋和防潮垫已经失效很多，冻得几乎一宿没睡。。。 D2----1月2日饿着肚子 20公里重装徒步罗布泊边缘的早上8点20分帐篷内的温度，据说此时是当地最冷的时刻。哈哈，跟咱东北差了一点，应该是天山将北疆来的寒流挡住的原因。曾经在砾石的qq群里咨询罗布泊的气候状况，他们总是吞吞吐吐不能给出确切答案，我是后来在一个摩托车越野论坛上查到个大概：最高零上15，最低可达零下20多。协作是个啥玩样儿？随着k2一声起床做饭的号令，我和老张慌不迭地的穿好爬出帐篷。做饭的，吃饭的好不热闹，而我和老张呆呆地站着不知该如何是好，就十几瓶水（有的还冻了），一个囊，拿啥做啊！头一次走长线，不知道该如何跟俱乐部分担彼此的责、权、利，砾石也没给我时间跟他们交流这些，既然事前承诺：除了个人保暖装备其他的都不用我管。现在我可以去冰岩的帐篷前要饭吃吗？短线的走过，可长线的协作是个啥玩样儿？-----做饭的？挑夫力工？经验导师？还是游客的保姆？。。。。旅行社这一点做的就很好，而本次的砾石似乎在这方面对我来说还是个谜，我只知听老驴讲过，在户外不给别人添麻烦就是对最别人的最大帮助！可我现在除了冰水和囊，真是巧妇难为无米之炊啊。。。马上就要20公里的重装徒步了，就给我吃这个？正在愣神之时，冰岩在帐篷里喊我俩过去吃饭，到了他那看到帐门紧闭，只从帐底慢慢伸出一口煮好方便面的小锅，看分量是一袋，我和老张互相谦让地吃起来，冰岩说等吃完把锅给他再做一袋，在做第二袋面期间我打开背包，拿出还没彻底冻成冰坨的矿泉水喝了几大口，从昨晚就口渴，接着掰了一块囊吃。等做好的第二袋方便面慢慢伸出来的时候，我俩已没啥胃口，随便吃了几下就倒掉了。早上除了每人一袋方便面还有其他吃的没？我没好意思问，冰岩也没说，，就这样，开始了当天的20公里重装徒步！ 冬天下雪很平常，但是罗布泊里下雪就很意外了，据说几十年才能遇到，这次我们很幸运。雪后的罗布泊气温比往年低一些，这就省去了由于温差大而不断地换衣服的麻烦，尤其是重装，经常卸包、上包很不好；罗布泊的雪不像东北的那样粘脚，而且些许融化后的冰雪层盖住了沙子，走在上面不往后陷，不是一般的省力，我估计比往年直接走在沙漠里至少节省三分之一的体力，真乃天助我也！领队k2很好地把握着行进的节奏，差不多每隔一小时休息5分钟左右中间戴眼镜的就是我相机里集体照缺席的小小蓝。说起来我俩还挺有缘分，那是来新疆的前夕，在一个户外qq群里见到他说元旦要走小河墓，我说我也是，咱俩不会是队友吧，经交流得知不是一个团的；那也有可能在小河墓会师吧，可是出发时间又差一天；好吧，也许咱们能在途中相遇呢。没想到阴差阳错，我们这个野鸡团并入了他所在的正规军，我俩既成了队友，又是群友～～～～在这种严酷的环境里看到不少野生动物的踪迹，据库尔勒的队友说主要是野兔的脚印。当然，照片中也有我们的脚印～～～感觉还有点象昭示不同生物种群间的分道扬镳的进化轨迹呢 看着没，就这么个小坡，上去还有点小费劲呢，如果再高一些的沙坡会怎样？我老稀罕你了，罗布泊的雪！上图左下角的黄衣人是库尔勒团的本次协作-使者，不小心背了个女士包，途中饱受折磨，最后腰部都磨破了，看来合适的装备对户外，特别是长线非常重要，哪一样都不能掉以轻心啊一位已故的著名战地摄影师曾说：你拍的不够好，那是因为你离得还不够近sx60小试牛刀，光学变焦65倍，数码变焦最大可达230倍！不求完美，但求真实，以后拍城管再也不怕被打屎了 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去哪不重要，关键是跟谁！据说小孩生下来第一眼看到谁将来长得就像谁。我的户外首次出队就是跟着一群强驴、老驴们，必然走在最末，由此落下个打朗（东北方言：最后一名的意思）的毛病～～，即使跟着强度不大的腐败团，带小孩的一家三口也能拉我很远。。。但我的底线是不拖大家后腿，这一点自认为至今做得还算可以。这次的小河墓探秘照旧走在队伍的几乎最后，我的后面是协作冰岩。由于从昨晚吃完拌面就感到口渴，也不敢多喝宝贵的水，口渴一直伴随左右。。到现在重装徒步2个多小时，是该拿出昨晚在尉犁县买的红牛打牙祭了。请求冰岩帮我从后面的包里拿红牛，他翻了半天也没找到，这不怪他，早上手忙脚乱地收拾营地，那两罐红牛连我自己都不记得放在什么位置了。这时奇怪的一幕出现了：冰岩拿出一罐红牛递给我。咦？他带红牛怎么没告诉我们呢！这红牛是砾石配给我们的，还是他个人买的？如果是后者，作为自称经验丰富的协作也应该将这经验告诉我这个新驴吧？全程只喝矿泉水没有功能饮料刺激味蕾很痛苦，也有点小危险（这是我后来几乎用生命得到的经验）。肯定还有人所不知的东西在他那，后来证明也确实如此。当时心里就老大不满了，为了确定这灌红牛的“产权归属”，我客气地说等一会吃午饭会把红牛还给你的，，他没吱声。然后在午饭期间，我卸包找出自己的红牛还给他，他接过去装进了自己的包里。。。迎着阳光面的雪有的已经化没了 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徒步期间保证队员每天能吃到两种以上蔬菜----新疆砾石户外运动有限公司https//www.xjlshw.com/?p=2420我的背负和登山杖，散落在雪地里的是Thermos 金属钛双效保温杯 FEB-500T，杯子非常给力，不但超轻，沈阳-20的环境下，开水24小时还能保持40多度，喝起来正好不烫嘴。喜欢超轻装备的可以考虑。新疆的驴友帮忙看一下，这是羊肉抓饭吗？（两块羊肉被我先吃了）做饭的盐是向秋天大哥借的、榨菜是大雨主动拿出来跟大家分享的在库尔勒出发前冰岩声称要背颗白菜进来，当地驴友劝阻说会冻的。冻白菜是没法吃的，这点东北人都知道；当时他似乎接受了建议，又说要带洋葱。不知这小碟饭里的是洋葱还是白菜。如果没有大雨的榨菜，这饭必定食之无味。。。。即使这样，我仍边吃边大声说这是吃过最好的抓饭，，意在鼓励冰岩明天突击小河墓前能给我们做点好吃的传说中的“一汤”？NO！这是大雨贡献的奶茶粉冲的奶茶，，味道很膻，我喜欢。回沈阳的时候一定要买箱发走，，也许那边也有卖，，但想起羊汤都能勾兑出来，，以后只网购新疆的！鸡肋般的所谓羊肉抓饭只吃了个7分饱，冰岩还一个劲地催促我再吃点，羊肉没了，仅靠咸菜还能吃多少盐做的饭呢。最后靠大雨的奶茶勉强把胃撑饱。 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！再也不敢把大包放他帐篷里了，否则不知还要闹出啥幺蛾子呢。反正经过昨晚的混帐，跟老张已经有了一定经验默契，大包也能放进去了。。。。。。事后冷静下来想，这一切都源自砾石，事先说好的“除了个人保暖装备其他的一切都不要管”的承诺呢？（明天就要回沈阳了，这是最后的更新，礼拜天也许会继续，祝大家周末愉快）经过乌鲁木齐机场严格安检的折腾，昨晚23：30终于到回到沈阳家里，，泡脚期间看了眼帖子，冰岩上来解释了，真想不到4天的徒步期间一棒子都打不出个屁的竟然写了那么多字儿，解释就是掩饰！砾石他们都没来他倒先沉不住气了。。我的帖子是针对砾石的，他不过是砾石的炮灰、替罪羊的“临时工”而已！只看了前几句后面的就知道他说的啥，为不影响情绪，把pad关了。。。。根据十五年的论坛经验，越看会越生气，与其纠缠不但伤神而且影响情绪，与颠倒黑白的人越扯离会越远。而且决定，为了静下心按照记忆客观地把经历写出来，从此不再看任何回复，直到游记完工。我的记忆力不大好（主要是懒），与小小蓝在qq群里认识，那么巧合的遭遇，都没记住他的网名；后来在库尔勒开往出发地期间大家互相自我介绍也没记住，大概直到徒步中段我还厚着脸皮问人家的网名，这才彻底记住。。徒步写这么多，除了一些关键记忆，主要是靠看照片和照片上的时间回忆起的，有些细节不一定绝对准确，但绝不影响主，更不会编造！比如冰岩说我的背包量过是28公斤好像，好吧，，我记错了，，来之前为锻炼体能，在沈阳周末出队经常全副武装，当别人说我背负重就感到很开心，作为新驴总认为背更多、更重才能显示户外的牛逼，由此也往往把自己背的重量往多了想。。。。看看，关于负重记忆的小瑕疵就写了这么多。但是有一个事却深深印在脑海，本来不打算讲的，因为如果说出来我都觉得自己不够爷们！到现在我将不得不说了。。。。不过先卖个关子，等游记完工后再写出来。此事是老夫两个月来点灯熬油逛8264闻所未闻的，绝对惊艳！好了，下面言归正传D3 ---1月3日冲刺小河墓地 差点死在罗布泊罗布泊里的热带雨林k2之前有过8次的小河墓领队经验，但这次有点不同，在车上介绍说此次的路线是以往没走过的，但距离跟以前差不多，有点属于户外行话叫“探线”的性质。我第一次出队就是跟北极星户外探线，对此是有一定了解和思想准备。经过一天20公里的重装徒步经历后，对我来说按照砾石说的明天轻装14公里冲刺小河墓地应该问不大。兴奋逐渐多余恐惧。。。我的睡袋是camp的，充绒量1100克，舒适温-18，极限-39，双11购自厂家的天猫店，https//detail.tmall.com/item.htm ... 0.89.UUAE5B&id=37762614771&rn=e339186bfccda316063a2da7ff75a272&abbucket=10几次出队从没掉链子，偶尔还睡得冒汗，现在火炕的热劲逐渐上来了（今晚没用充气垫，就蛋巢+防潮垫），睡袋里热得有点难受，不得不拉开拉链凉快一下，猛然看拿到一瓶冻成炮弹似的矿泉水，于是拿了三瓶放进睡袋，既降温又为明天能喝到正经八百的水做了准备。三瓶冻得邦邦的矿泉水在暖哄哄的睡袋里很快外表就开始结霜融化，随着时间的推移，里面的冰也开始融化，塑料瓶出的汗更多了，睡袋里如同热带雨林，，，这次带了2个16升的防水袋，都放在大包里，两个新驴混帐本就拥挤不堪，又加上今天增加了我的大包，老张也已经入睡，只好放弃找防水袋的打算。还好，我这人怕冷不怕热，加上睡袋的质量也还不错，没有渗到内部的羽绒里，罗布泊干燥，明天起来打开睡袋一下就可以了。按照小资的想法，罗布泊里还能享受热带雨林的小环境，也算是意外的小惊喜吧。。就这样慢慢睡着了。 早上，在k2的催促声中好像不到7点就起来了，因为按计划早上简餐后8点天不亮就出发。我和老张迅速穿好衣物钻出帐篷，冰岩那边依然帐门紧闭，可能又在做老坛酸菜面呢吧。昨晚放进睡袋的三瓶水闪亮登场，从1日下午打包后，差不多36个小时第一次看到自己有这么多能直接喝的水，任性大发，一扬脖半瓶就进去了，，真tm的爽！剩下的两瓶半加一罐红牛，是这次轻装冲刺的水储备，因为大伙说2-3瓶就够，为以防万一，我又拿出一瓶冻了的矿泉水用利物浦球迷围巾裹住放进小包底部，留作不时之需。又掰了半拉囊放进利物浦背包内。这时，一个声音传过来---“谁有水？”，没错，是冰岩，他的声音很有特点，不大，但是周围人还都能听到，佩服。作为声称当过8年领队的协作此时竟然向别人要水做饭，，更令人佩服！他的水估计全都冻住了。。。我气得真想骂几句。。。。见没反应，冰岩就又叫了一声，还是没反应，就接着叫，，这样一声接一声的，跟猫叫殃子一样凄厉，，我实在实在忍不住了，就将已经化开的两瓶水塞了进去，那是我昨晚历经热带雨林环境才化开的，把水给了他，我又要以身体热量化冰喝水了。。。。现在如果大家说我贱，我承认！出发前，发生了一段小插曲，小小蓝意外地跌倒了，并出现呕吐声音，天黑没看清具体咋回事，大家纷纷围上去，秋天大哥边扶起小蓝边将手指伸进他嘴里抠，小蓝将秋天大哥手指咬够呛，，这是虚脱还是失温？我啥也不懂，，过一会，小蓝好了，他说自己有点低血糖，早上在帐篷里抽了颗烟造成的，不管怎样，大家决定小蓝还是不要去了，年轻人争强好胜不同意，好在最后听从了大家的劝告。秋天大哥昨天走得脚痛也不去了，老板更甭说了，现在要说马上回家，肯定举手同意，呵呵。。。使者留下负责照料和作为我们的后勤其实我也有低血糖的，这两天又没吃好、喝好，一路上都是对砾石的不满，身心疲惫。看到此景，一种放弃的想法瞬间涌出，但也仅仅是瞬间而已。我到现在都后悔没和他们一道留下来。人道中年，该放弃的就应放弃，有时候放弃也很不错的选择。在沈阳的一次登顶过程中，顶峰是只能容下10几个人的石板，当登顶的都开始下撤时，由于历来走在最后面，就只剩我一个没登顶了，为了赶上他们的脚步，我放弃了登顶，转身随之而下，在转身的那一刻，我觉得是那么的轻松，那么的惬意。。。整个下山过程中没有任何错过风景的懊悔，反而身心轻松，，，我是来登山的，登山不一定就要登顶，接触自然，融入自然，感受自然才是户外的真谛。那次对我来说，放弃真的是一种美！两瓶水烧开了，用大雨的奶茶粉冲了奶茶，吃了点囊，就这样匆匆上路了----k2、小米、大雨、老张、冰岩、我，总计6人参加冲刺小河墓因是轻装，大家走得很快，不一会我就热得受不了了，停下来脱掉沙乐华厚抓绒，只留下沙乐华硬壳+迪卡侬冬季软壳，因为早上8点是最冷的时候，所以才穿那么多，老驴莫见笑节奏很快，没机会拿相机，又是手机临时上阵，此刻是北京时间8：50仔细看，图片左上角有个建筑物近看好像一座碉堡，沙漠里第一次看到不属于我们的人迹，还这么有规模，一时怀念起现代都市来。。。原来是中石油的一个井，里面是管子和仪表，想往下拍，没时间了，还是赶紧赶路吧天渐渐地亮了。我们开始正式走进沙漠地带，这里有些地方雪很厚，不粘脚又将松软的细沙盖住，走起来很轻松，这样的坡上起来也不费劲利用降速爬坡的空隙，拍下了今天的第一张照片。注意，好片要来。。。走在沙脊上，两边都是雪，仿佛徒步在牛奶的海洋里，，，南疆就是这么任性，卡片机随便拍几张都能找出明信片一般的风景冷不丁一看还以为是东北上图的“黑土地”原来是车辙痕迹还很清晰，估计是不久前中石油勘测队经过这里所经过的沙漠中最后一颗树，即使昨天一整天在戈壁里也没看过这么粗壮的树干，也许这就是传说中的胡杨吧，没细看赶紧赶路([]
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林惠婷乌孙是公元前二世纪崛起于新疆伊犁河流域的西域古国，鼎盛时期人口达到63万，一度成为西域三十六国最强大的国家，在伊利草原留下了悠久的璀璨历史。东汉末年，乌孙内乱国势羸弱，在鲜卑的攻击下退入葱岭散居，至今天山深处还残留着乌孙古城遗迹。 乌孙向南越过天山沿塔里木河东行直至长安，是乌孙与汉朝使团、商队往来的通道。乌孙（包扎墩）古道与夏特古道相距近200公里，均是连接天山南北的通道，被统称为乌孙古道。 60多年前，一支军队成功连穿了两条古道，1946年，已经控制伊宁地区的三区民族军制订了南北中三线作战计划，南线作战部队于1946年6月从伊犁州特克斯县琼库什台村出发，翻过包扎墩达坂，穿过130公里长的乌孙古道越过天山进击南疆，攻占了拜城和温宿县，在攻打南疆重镇阿克苏失利后，又于10月突破国民党军队在夏特古道的阻击撤回北疆。 我们计划重走60年前的这条行军路线，先从北到南穿越乌孙古道，再从南到北反穿夏特古道回到北疆。 这是一场没能最终完成的旅行，当旅行戛然而止的那一刻心中满是沮丧。无奈和惆怅渐渐淡去，伴随着记忆的回放，那些不断泛起的点点滴滴却总是试图提醒我，这已经是一场完美旅行。 利空出尽是利好 研究路线做好攻略，接下来就是招兵买马，每年的寻伴总是个难，今年也不例外。原计划组建六人队伍，可是折腾了几个月，临到出发前一个月才勉强凑够四个人。 以前每一次旅行都没有超过两人，所以四人的庞大队伍已经让我很是满意，不过，即使是这样低水平的满意也没能持续多久，出发前第9天，一个队员因事要求退出。通常情况少一个人也不打紧，在人数问上我早就习惯了随遇而安，但走这条有些风险的线路，少一个负责技术和安全的核心队员，简直就是釜底抽薪。剩下两位同伴让我心里直打鼓，一个是价真货实的路痴型傻走驴简单，另一个是对线路毫不关心的摄影迷老米（米老鼠）。 简单一门心思痴迷于走路，但从不去关心怎么走，她说看到攻略和地图上的花花碌碌就头晕的厉害，我也就没强逼鸭子上架。 老米忙着研究负重拍片功略也不会去关心徒步攻略，老米这是第二次徒步，第一次负重，为了凑够人数，在我软硬兼施的动员下好不容易才把他给拉入队伍，他原本不是路痴，处于对二十年老友的盲目信任让他自甘堕落成了路痴。 虽然都是两眼一抹黑，路痴甲和路痴乙却具有强烈的革命乐观主义精神，他俩意见高度统一，“队长，怕啥呢，走不通回头是岸。”很干脆的把一大堆烦恼丢给了我。 去年穿越乌孙古道的小蜜蜂特意叮嘱我，三个人过科克苏河上的溜索基本不可能，那些溜索绑在离地近三米高的树干上，人手太少很难把人托举起挂上溜索，除非你能像猴子一样爬树。在那些纠结的日子里，不止一次梦到自己出现了严重的返祖现象。 纠结的日子里利空消息传来，科克苏河上的溜索已经被洪水冲断，线路受阻，于是紧急研究备用路线方案——绕道溜索上游木桥多走两天多翻三个达坂完成穿越。 备用方案还没捂热，更大的利空接踵而至，而且是坏事成双——溜索上游所有的木桥都被洪水冲毁，必经之路科克苏河已经无法逾越+夏特大冰壁断裂，线路有大变动。 这些不能回避又没法证实的坏消息让人头疼，我试图把这些重大利空与甲乙同志分享，两同志沉浸在徒步装备购置和摄影器材添置带来的网购快乐中，显然无暇它顾，不过他们的意见仍然很统一，“队长，别怕，走不通回头另找一条路走就是。”似乎天山里通向南疆的坦途多如牛毛。 我只能心怀侥幸的安慰自己——兴许，利空出尽就该是利好了吧。 反复研究路上可能会遇到的困难，保护措施也独个儿演练了好几次（甲乙同志都很忙，没空参与），心里还是忐忑不安，骨灰级路痴已经指望不上，只能叮嘱自称地理高考98分（20年前还是100分制）的老米认真研究攻略，我想，路上有个人商量总是能壮壮胆。 第二天，老米兴奋的告诉我，“攻略看完了，搞半天才弄明白我们队伍是先走乌孙再走夏特呀！”说完顺便问了一句：“背几个镜头合适些？三脚架带哪种？”直接打消了我拉人壮胆的幻想。 出发前了解到今年还有几支队伍进乌孙，一交流才发现很不对劲，几乎每支队伍都是经过多次拉练层层筛选淘汰才组建起来，对这些队伍来讲，走过墨脱就自称强驴的人连参加拉练的资格都没有，选拔队员的准最低也是特种兵级别。 回头再看我们生拉活拽勉强凑成的队伍，怎么看怎么像草台班子，不过心里还是暗自庆幸，幸亏我们是今年第一支溜进山的穿越队伍，否则在路上遇到特种兵，民兵们多半都不好意思招呼。老米老友第二次徒步第一次负重 八卦城 9月19日清晨8点35分，从乌鲁木齐出发的5815次列车驶进伊宁市火车站，提前联系好的王师傅（王正林13519993637）已经等在火车站门口，坐上车就直奔徒步起点——特克斯县琼库什台村。 特克斯是乌孙古国夏都所在地，现在的特克斯县城始建于1938年，因完全依据后天八卦图建成而得名八卦城。 据特克斯县志记载，南宋嘉定三年，道教全真七子之一的丘处机应成吉思汗的邀请前往西域，在游历天山的途中，发现了特克斯这块“风水龙脉”，丘处机用后天八卦图确定了坎北、离南、震东、兑西的八卦方位，这就是特克斯八卦城雏型的最早传说。 1936年，新疆军阀盛世才的岳父宗秋浚调任伊犁屯垦使兼警备司令，精通易理的宗秋浚也发现了特克斯这块风水宝地，他亲自设计了八卦城图，1938年，特克斯县县长班吉春开始主持修建八卦城。 八卦城堪称《周易》八卦学说与城市规划实践完美结合的经典之作，八卦城以城中心花园为太极“阴阳”两仪，按八卦方位向外辐射八条主街，每条主街长1200米，每隔360米一条环路，一环8条街，二环16条街，三环32条街，四环64条街。这些街道按八卦方位形成了64卦，整个八卦城栩栩如生的演绎了《周易》学说的深奥内涵，简直是建筑史上的奇迹。进山前在特克斯县最后一次进餐，所以这碗大号牛肉面端上来后，我又另添了一份牛肉和一份面条 路痴甲培训路痴乙 从特克斯县出来很快进山，拐进河谷，眼前的水电工地干得热火朝天，面对挖得乱七八糟的道路，王师傅有些傻眼，他说去年来的时候这里的河谷静悄悄。 一辆水泥搅拌车突突的开过来，开车师傅竟然是王师傅的熟人，一阵寒暄后，在他的指点下东绕西绕终于绕上进山的碎石路。 百无聊赖中，简单竟然破天荒的关心起线路来，听到简单漫不经心的随口一问，老米立马来了精神，临时抱佛脚掏出功略开始认真讲解起来。忙着现炒现卖着意卖弄的老米，显然没注意到简单已经听的昏昏欲睡，忍不住嘀咕了一句，“路痴甲培训路痴乙。” 老米讪笑着住了口。 琼库什台村 翻过山口，蕴积已久的乌云终于垮下脸，雨开始下个不停，山谷里浓雾弥漫，能见度极低，王师傅紧握着方向盘，汽车缓慢滑行在泥泞的下山道上，雨雾中我们抵达了徒步起点——琼库什台牧业村。 下车后，开始重新打包收拾，一群哈萨克牧民迅速聚集过来，围着我们指指点点议论个不停，出发前拍合影时，看稀奇的牧民们呼啦一下涌进镜头，毫不客气的把几个穿越主角给生生挤到角落里去。 下午三点半，我们在淅淅沥沥的雨中出发。出发前的合影，牧民成了主角，中间这位大汉颇有点舍我其谁的气势 甲可思摸 雨雾在山谷里快速涌动，山林溪流忽隐忽现，我们沿着湿滑泥泞的马道往山谷深处走去，出发后老米显得很兴奋，拿着相机拍得很起劲，泥泞马道上左右穿插频频按动快门，尽管镜头上已是水珠点点，还是时不时的来个雨中静物特写，队伍走走停停简直就像是幼儿园的春游。 琼库什台村是哈萨克族牧民聚居点，不时有骑马牧民赶着牛羊回村，入秋后天气渐冷，天山深处的达坂已经积雪，牧民开始从深山牧场往村子里撤，牛背马背上驮着大捆大捆的家当。 沿途牧民总是向我们投来好奇的目光，路上临时抱佛脚学了一句哈萨克语的“你好”——甲可思摸，这下终于能派上用场，于是见人就是“甲可思摸”，把迎面而来的牧民挨个“摸”了一遍，尽管“摸”得很认真，老米有时还帮着“摸”，有些牧民甚至连“摸”了好几遍，我们殷勤的劳动却没有收获热情的果实。 大多数牧民骑在高头大马上傲然斜睨，神色冷然，骑马的看不起走路的我能理解，自古以来，骑兵瞧不起步兵本就是一种光荣传统。所以，偶尔有骑兵点点头就会引来我们使劲的“摸”，偶尔有骑兵赏脸回“摸”步兵一下，这一“摸”总是让我很激动。驮着全副家当回村的牧民，这头牛长的有些喜剧，像是戴着白色面具 再来一次？ 进山的道路沿着溪流左岸缓慢爬升，穿出树林，雨水更加稠密，茫茫白雾笼罩着山野，哗哗的流水声回荡在山谷。 云雾中行走，我们对风景的期待已经降到最低准，偶尔浓雾倏忽散开，那仿若施舍般显露出来的茵茵草地和山谷木屋，总是引得我和老米手忙脚乱，很没出息的抢着掏相机。 斜坡上马道泥泞湿滑，泥浆被牲口践踏得一团糟，所谓马道，现在看起来就是马走起来很爽，人走起来很不爽的道路。不愿在泥浆里深一脚浅一脚的踩，改走上斜坡草地，不料绿茵草地积满水更加湿滑，暗藏杀机。 没走出多远，支撑脚一滑，身体陡然歪斜，肩上压着70斤的重量，担心受伤不敢硬拧，把相机紧搂在怀里，侧身重重的倒在泥水里，慢慢的爬起身，已成了个泥人。 老米和简单呆呆的看我表演，连忙转头问老米：“拍照了没有？”两人连连摇头，看到我遗憾的表情，老米说，“或者，你再来一次？”斜坡草地，看上去很美，狼狈不堪的从地上爬起来，满脸是泥 邀请来得太早 爬上山坡，道旁木屋里走出一个年轻女子，在雨中径直向我们走来，用生硬的汉语招呼着：“休息不？吃饭不？”反复问了几遍又用手做出扒饭的动作。 走在山谷里，沿途擦身而过的牧民都显得很冷淡，突然走出个年轻女子这么热情的邀请，巨大的反差让我有点受宠若惊。 通常在旅行途中，别说这样热情的邀请没法拒绝，即使是蹭吃蹭喝的机会偶尔乍现，都会让我忙不迭的扑上去。 回头看看老米和简单，他们对年轻女人的热情邀请显得无动于衷，的确，年轻女人的邀请来得太早了些，即使在冰冷的雨水中走路很不爽，可是才走一个多小时就让他们停下来吃喝享乐，老米可能无所谓，简单多半打死也不从。 悻悻婉拒了女人的热情邀请，继续向雨雾弥漫的山谷深处走去，走出很远，还心欠欠的频频回头张望。 路痴定律 雨水无休止的倾泻，内衣已经湿透，气温降得很低，就在卸包吃馕那一小会儿功夫，双手很快就冻僵，连馕饼都拿捏不住。 走到近7点半，道旁又是一座空置的木屋，新疆的天空到9点钟才全黑，拿不准天黑前还能不能遇到木屋，这样的坏天气在泥泞的草地上扎营简直就是一场悲剧。 在木屋里扎营，老米没意见，简单却很不乐意。 简单已经冲到前面很远，被叫回来时满脸的不情愿，她说刚开始兴奋起来，状态正好走的正带劲就叫停当然很不爽。不情不愿的卸下包，简单还舍不得进屋，带着没走满意的无奈表情，独个儿在雨中转悠了几圈又主动提出去河边提水。 简单高高兴兴提着水桶去河边继续过瘾，我和老米燃起篝火，身上的衣服都快烤干，简单还没回来，心中有些惴惴不安，正准备出门找人，简单带着满身水汽闯进来，满脸惊惶地说：“糟糕，迷路了，差点我就回不来了！” 到100米远的地方打水也会迷路？我和老米面面相觑，都有点回不过神来。 细问才弄明白，简单来到坡下的小溪，装满水桶掉头就走，走到一个断崖边才发觉走错了路，既然已经走晕了头，路痴驴肯定弄不明白自己走到了哪里，也弄不明白自己是怎么走到这里来的。呼喊了几声没有回应，简单这下慌了神，提着水桶东奔西跑，却总也走不出山沟，后来糊里糊涂从某个地方钻出来，看到木屋才好不容易摸回来。 “打水后你怎么就没按原路返回呢？”老米觉得不可思议。 “转过身就糊涂了，以为走的就是原路哒，每次都这样，只要我认为方向是正确的，那一定已经弄错了。”简单一脸的无辜，显得很委屈。 老米是第一次领教简单的路痴绝活，很有些后怕，“早知道这样，应该把救生哨给你带在身上，迷路了就吹哨。” “哨子解决不了问，以后简单去打水得给她配个向导。”路痴驴的路痴本色我曾经深刻领教过，已经是有点见惯不惊，不过看到老米对简单的路痴本质认识还不够深刻，忍不住开口提醒他。 经过了这茬，对路痴驴的保护开始形成制度，行进队型严格固定——我开路，老米收队，简单夹在中间。同时明确了三条纪律——绝对不允许简单冲到队伍前面或在队伍后面逗留；行进途中，必须确保简单始终处于我和老米至少一人的视线以内；绝对禁止简单同学的营地活动超过视线范围（嘘嘘除外）。 这才刚出发，简单就给我们来了个下马威，路痴定律随之出炉——只要简单认为是正确的，那一定已经错了。 英俊少年 清晨，雨过天晴，浓雾依然弥漫山谷。 收拾出发已经10点钟，一个哈萨克少年骑马追上我们，超越后却并不远去，就呆在前面三五米的地方慢慢催马前行，英俊少年显得对我们很感兴趣，坐在马背上回转身，眼神直勾勾紧盯着我们。 “甲可思摸。”连摸几遍没有反应，英俊少年马背上回身的姿势仿佛凝固一般，依然是直勾勾的盯着，始终保持在我们前面一点走着，颇有点带路的意味。 其实，沿途的哈萨克牧民虽然冷漠，却总会不由自主流露出对旅游者的浓厚兴趣，虽然长居深山不善交流，脸上总是一副冷漠表情，但身体语言却暴露了他们的内心想法。 通常牧民远远看到我们多半会早早的挺直胸膛，在马背上坐的笔直，经过身边时突然催马加速，快速跑出一段再潇洒的勒马回头张望。 这个英俊少年也不例外，尽管骑在马上就像一尊雕塑，但看得出雕塑对我们的兴趣是相当的浓厚。 死的比活的管用 马道从山坡上切到山谷溪流边，一座木桥横跨溪流，另一条路沿溪流左岸通向山谷深处，“包扎墩，这里？”我指着木桥试探地问少年，少年很快做出回应，使劲的摇着头，再问了一遍，少年还是摇头，还抬手指了指左边的山道。 其实攻略上写的很清楚，过桥是正道，不过，攻略是死的，人是活的。 相信人还是相信攻略，这是个问！ 后来回想起来，提出这个问，就已经是脑子被驴踢了的表现。 心里拿不准，指着木桥又问了一遍，少年坚决的摇摇头，催马走上左边山道停下来等我。 少年很执着的等在前面，犹豫了半天跟上少年，爬上草坡，少年脸上绽开了笑容，竟然哼起曲子来，拍着马鞍冲我招招手，示意让我上马。 我回头示意简单，简单很不屑的摇摇头，这下少年兴趣马上发生转移，掉转马头紧随简单身旁行走，眼睛直勾勾的盯着简单，曲子哼的更起劲了。 翻过山坳，浓雾中传出犬吠声声，木屋前几只牧羊犬作势扑咬，一个汉子应声出门喝止。看到我们，汉子显得很激动，手舞足蹈抛出一长串话来，他越激动我心里越拧巴，因为他的汉话太拧巴。 果然，我们走错了路，虽然人是活的攻略是死的，不过这次死的显然比活的更管用。 好不容易逮着个能开口说话的牧人，连忙拉住他询问科克苏河上的溜索。 “不在，没有了。”汉子连连摇头。 “桥？木桥？在不在？” “不在，冲走了！” 汉子的回答让我心里一沉，老米和简单心态很好，“到了河边再说吧。” 汉子叫来一个老汉，指着树林方向，让他带我们抄近路插过去。 光线的诱惑 随着老汉跨过独木桥，翻过山坡，走出树林，眼前豁然开朗，宽阔的斜坡草地一直延向浓雾弥漫的山谷。 告别老汉，顺草坡而下，遮蔽山谷的浓雾仿佛被一只无形的手牵引，大幕般缓缓向上提起，山谷里的草甸、木屋、牛羊从大幕下一点一点显露出来，阳光星星点点洒落草场，沉睡的大地开始苏醒，盎然生机在起伏的山峦间涌动。 由衷的喜悦在心里流淌，我踏露而行，缓步走进慢慢显露的梦幻世界。晨雾的帷幕慢慢拉开，云雾渐渐散去时的光线那么迷人，我和老米像中了魔似地，频频举起相机按下快门。 帷幕吊胃口般走几步就拉开一点点，云雾一点一点的拉开，阳光一点一点的洒落，大脑已经停止了运转被视觉支配着，恍恍惚惚走上几步，就举起相机按下快门，三步一停，五步一顿，一点一点被诱惑着迈动脚步。 这段路程的记忆很模糊，或者当时脑子里本就已经是模糊不清，简直就是一段魔幻的演绎，恍惚中已经不是在行走，似乎化作了一股快乐的溪流，从山坡上缓缓淌进雨后初晴的山谷牧场，就像一个蹩脚的后期剪辑作品，上一个镜头里我还在山坡上面对着茫茫白雾，下一个镜头切过来已经站在仙境般的谷地四处张望。 雾气渐散，阳光一缕一缕穿透云雾，仿佛带着重量般冲坠到山谷草地，草尖上密集的露珠在阳光映射下精灵般熠熠生辉，仙境一样的通透色彩在山谷里流动，清鲜的青草芳香，湿润的泥土气息，伴随着袅袅缥缈的薄雾在草地上飘荡，沁人心脾。 都是迷路惹的祸 几道栅栏挡在面前，牧场上忙碌的妇人走过来指点我们从栅栏低矮处翻进去，刚落地，她的老公从木屋后转出来，热情邀请我们进屋喝茶。扔下背包径直往屋里去，我不敢客气，怕一客气就把机会给客气掉了。 汉子叫卡德拉洪，他一眼瞥见我手里的相机，伸手就把老婆拉到面前，问我：“照相？” 俗话说吃人的嘴软，这样的问话通常也就只是走个过场而已。 卡德拉洪拉着老婆转来转去摆POSE，拍了逆光拍顺光、拍了牧场背景换木屋背景再换牛羊背景，拍完老婆接着拍夫妻照，也是顺光逆光牧场木屋牛羊换着花样来…… 好不容易折腾完，我还惦记着屋子里的热茶，正准备收工往屋里钻，卡德拉洪把手指塞进嘴里打出个响亮的呼哨，一个少年应声从山坡上拍马冲出，黑马少年冲到近前，原来是卡德拉洪二世驾临，于是又是一番排列组合，拍了儿子拍母子，拍了马上拍马下，拍了逆光拍顺光…… 相机装进包之前我环顾四周，忍不住多问了一句：“您，家里还有其他人吗？”卡德拉洪摇摇头把我们迎进木屋。 按规矩进屋之前先洗手，炕桌上很快摆出奶茶、面饼、奶油，卡德拉洪手法熟练的切着熟羊肉。喝着醇香奶茶，嚼着香喷喷的羊肉，清炖羊肉是那样的鲜美，我忍不住说了一句：“都是迷路惹的祸啊！”老米砸吧着嘴连连点头。 山寨版挤奶工，性别优势很明显 天山牧场 不知不觉就在卡德拉洪家里磨蹭了一个多小时，在简单的催促下才不舍作别。 火辣的阳光从湛蓝天空洒落下来，潮湿的草地蒸腾起一团团雾气，紧贴着地面漂浮，像一丛丛白色的火焰在燃烧。 皑皑雪山环绕山谷，峰顶冰雪在阳光下烁烁生辉，绿草如茵铺满大地，牛羊散落在草甸上悠闲的踱步，溪流切开绿草地蜿蜒流淌，潺潺的流水声悦耳动听，天地间透出恬静安详的气息。眼前这一切与脑子里臆想了无数遍的天山牧场竟然分毫不差，一种遥远又熟悉的感觉油然而生，心神安宁，信步缓行，我听得见心脏在舒缓的跳动。 穿行在美丽的山谷，忍不住回头对老米感叹，这一段路大概就是天山牧场的精髓了吧。 灿烂的阳光把坏天气带来的阴郁一扫而光，有了阳光的眷顾，整个山谷焕发出熠熠神彩。阳光也有副作用，自从它出现以后，我们的队伍行走起来就慢的像蜗牛，我和老米走走停停，尽情释放摁下快门的快感。 现在回想起来，似乎从第二天开始，懒散悠游的种子就开始在队伍里萌芽，我和老米首先就已经在阳光、美景面前举手缴械，很默契的把拍照排在了第一位，那些出发前的徒步计划被有意无意的忽略掉。 这些变化很微妙，一门心思追求傻走的简单竟然没有及时感知，也就没有提出抗议，这也无意中助长了我们的歪风邪气。 可怕的是，这些行走中的变化，仅仅只是刚开始。 负重 溪流在山谷流淌，马道穿行溪畔，行走在阳光照耀的青草地，与昨天的雨雾待遇相比，今天简直就是进了天堂。 转过山弯，海拔3660米的包扎墩达坂跃入眼帘，雪山环绕，马道沿着山谷缓慢爬升，走过溪流上的木桥，坡度变陡，队伍开始渐渐拉长。 出发前队伍减少了一个人，负重的压力陡然增加，因为乌孙出山后无法采购的原因，穿越夏特的很多物品不得不全程背负。在乌鲁木齐，背包过秤的结果让我们有点发怵，老米和简单分别是66斤、50斤，背包重量都超过了体重的一半，出发前反复测算的控制重量被大大突破。 虽然每件超重物品都只超了一点点，但汇总起来就很可怕。食品主要由简单采购，按照清单检查时，每种食品的超重理由她都说的很充分——没有小包装、重量估计失误、某样东西特好吃必不可少、某样东西是为某样东西配套必不可少、某样东西是我没考虑到她想到的必不可少……这些理由我统统都能接受，她的一口袋护肤品超计划我也能忍受，她的不锈钢大饭盒纯属多余我咬着牙也忍了，但当她掏出一双沉甸甸的精钢筷子时，直接让我崩溃了，伸手夺过来要扔掉，简单着急的阻拦，“别！这是我家最好的筷子，用很多年了。”后来，每当她掏出这沉甸甸的传家宝吃饭，都会把我给重新刺激一次。 清理半天的结果让我很郁闷，唯一减掉的就是我那把折叠大刀。 组队时对老米的许诺是负重不超过50斤，主要是担心报价太高把他给吓退，毕竟这是他的第一次负重徒步。把人拉进队伍后给他说了实话——不超过55斤，我心里明白这个重量还有不少水分，毕竟我们的公司刚刚组建，业绩压力太大容易把新员工给吓跑。 退出一名队员后报价顺势涨到60斤，通货膨胀的压力在那儿明摆着，所以这次涨价老米很理解。老米这人很重感情，虽然这个重量已经让他心里打鼓晚上睡不安稳，但作为多年老友，他显然不好意思到这个节骨眼上还拆我的吊桥。第一次负重就享受到这样良好的待遇，老米还没出门心里就已经是忐忑不安，在乌鲁木齐称重后更是显得心事重重。 不过两天走下来大伙儿很快从心理和生理上都适应了背负，负重已经不是什么负担。老米只是抱怨背负重量严重影响立片的拍摄操作，这一点我也深受其苦，重压下的右肩右臂频繁抬起，不仅稳定性差，背包带紧勒下还有点呼吸困难，没多久我和老米的右肩就红肿起来，抬手拍立片简直就是煎熬。 心有不甘的扎营 马道在乱石陡坡上延伸，第一次负重爬山老米需要适应节奏，渐渐的落在了后面。 走到下午六点，天气陡变，乌云翻滚着从包扎墩达坂上压下来，天空飘起了雪花，很快雪花变成黄豆大的雹粒噼里啪啦洒下来。 今天的计划是翻过包扎墩达坂扎营，这一路上挥霍了太多时间，按我们的进度估计，爬上达坂正好是天黑时分，下山还需要一两个小时。望着乌云翻滚的达坂，在恶劣的天气里走夜路还是让我有些惴惴不安，不过这么早就停下扎营心里更是不甘，呆望着垭口犹豫不定，回头与追上来的老米商量。 老米毫不犹豫的说安全第一，正好山湾里有个空置的木屋，我顺水推舟安排在木屋里卸包扎营。 这么早就安营扎寨，仍然是老米很高兴，简单很不甘心。在干燥的木屋里烧水做饭，老米满怀憧憬的询问，“我们是不是每天都能住在这样的木屋里？” 午夜，天气好转，如水月光铺满山谷，亮如白昼。 康复治疗 胃病和失眠一直折磨老米多年，体质每况愈下。08年我计划穿越巴丹吉林沙漠，寻伴无果的情况下就开始撺掇老米把他的处男行贡献出来，我的想法一开始就把他给吓着了，头摇的像拨浪鼓。也难怪，从没徒步过，一走就是十多天，而且还是进沙漠，想起来都是灾难，老米死活不从。 无奈之下我借着酒劲就开始给他下猛药，“老米呀，一个男人，这辈子总得做出一两件自己觉得不可能的事情来，当你老了以后可以翻出来在儿子面前炫耀。”这贴药药性太猛，把老米刺激的半宿没睡着，大清早就毅然决然的告诉我，“豁出去了！” 老米壮着胆子到巴丹吉林沙漠里走了11天，顶着狂风暴雨烈日的行走，每天喝着盐碱水，饱一顿饥一顿吃着含沙量很高的饭菜，睡在风吹雨打的帐篷里，老米惊喜地发现困扰多年的胃病和失眠症竟然不治而愈，看到老米从沙漠里回来变得睡觉倍儿香、吃饭倍儿棒、身体倍儿壮、精神头倍儿足，米嫂很是满意。 身体变好后老米消停了两年没再动弹，于是那些老毛病又开始跳出来作怪，身体状况越来越让米嫂感到担心。 今年的天山穿越寻伴依然很困难，无奈中再次打上了老米的主意，在我的反复撺掇和米嫂的坚决支持下，老米终于下定决心再来一次康复治疗。 疗效很神奇，简直就是立竿见影，从走路的第一天开始，老米就变得能吃能睡，晚上躺进睡袋不到半分钟就开始打鼾，失眠症的影子都找不到一点，反倒弄得我在他的鼾声干扰下开始失眠。 旅程还没过半，再次尝到甜头的老米就已经下定决心——以后每年巩固一次疗效。 监护人 温暖的阳光洒进山谷，天气大晴，老米在笔记本上如此记录——第三天，10点30分出发，我们的队伍越来越拖沓。 的确如此，我们的队伍以每天延迟半个小时拔营的速度迅速堕落下去，直到第六天出发时，一看时间竟然已经是中午12点，这才让我们开始悚然警觉。 爬上山坳，宽广的乱石山谷尽头就是包扎墩达坂，达坂上积雪不多，琼库什台村牧民比划的雪深及大腿显然是在吓唬人。 我们没走马道，朝着垭口方向，从谷底径直往上切，草坡爬上去就进入乱石堆，石缝里不时散落着北山羊那硕大的羊角，简单在乱石上轻盈的快速挪动，老米对这样的走法有些不适应，每一步都踩得很稳，渐渐落到后面。 第一天就约定老米收队，负责对简单的保护，如果是平路和下坡路，他的保护做得非常到位，老米做事很是认真严谨，严格贯彻人盯人的对位防守策略，总是寸步不离的把简单跟得很紧，这样严密的保护显得有点矫枉过正，看起来老米似乎不是在担心路痴驴走丢，而是在防止路痴驴一不留神就插翅飞走。 一旦开始爬山老米的保护就变得失控，简单每逢爬山必定会兴奋起来，而且是山势越陡越高兴，海拔越高越兴奋，步子迈得飞快，总是把监护人甩到后面很远，如果是冲垭口，那简直就是出笼的小鸟，不管不顾一个劲往前冲。 对这种一门心思傻走的路痴型特质人群，脱离监护是很危险的举动，于是给她约法三章，爬山时，收队的监护人可以甩，开路的监护人不能超，简单答应的很憋屈，却很守纪律，不越雷池一步。 心理学原理告诉我们，人的思维定势一旦形成，往往就像一个无形的囚笼把自己罩起来，简单就是个典型例子，后来，偶尔因拍照时需要道具让她走到我前面去，她犹豫着看过来的眼神，分明是在怀疑我的提议会不会是个陷阱。 包扎墩达坂 昨天路上来往的牧民还是络绎不绝，到今天却一下子全没了影，空旷的山谷里只有我们仨在孤单的行走。 直到走上达坂下的之字形陡坡，马道上才开始出现积雪和薄冰，马道很好走，严格按照走五十步驻步喘五口气的节奏走路，上升的很快。 快到垭口，横切过一段平路，前方就是垭口，垭口岩石上赫然站着一只黑狗，看到我冒头就作势欲扑狂吠起来，垭口上竟然有劫道的狗？难道新疆的狗都这么霸道？如此牛狗！我对它不由得肃然起敬。 朝着霸占垭口的牛狗就冲了过去，还没等我举起登山杖，黑狗就忙不迭转身奔逃，待我爬上垭口，它已经变成了一个小黑点。 垭口寒风刺骨，放眼望去，碧空如洗，广阔山谷一览无遗，湛蓝的天幕下峰峦叠嶂，雪山屹立连绵不绝，阳光照射在达坂冰川上，反射出耀眼的光芒，我们顶着寒风呆了大半个小时开始下山。在山下又遇到落荒而逃的黑狗，当它消除敌意后，抵近拍照留念 马队的邀请 沿着溪流连下两个陡坡，走进了宽阔草场，草场尽头散落着两座木屋，远远的看到山腰木屋处走出一只马队，很快来到近前。 三男一女一婴五马一声不哼横挡在面前，审视的眼神上下打量，那只收买路钱的黑狗和他们站在一起，有了后台肯定就有底气，黑狗呲牙咧嘴的盯着我。 一声不哼是因为不会说汉话，冷漠是深山里牧民的天性使然，审视是对陌生人好奇。山里的牧民都显得很矜持，不会一见到你就热情起来，他们会仔细观察你的言行，直到决定接受你，不过，即便接受了你，他们看起来仍然很矜持，只能从眼角和嘴角的细微变化看出一点对你的好感来。 老米从后面赶上来把烟递过去，男人们脸上开始有了笑容，抱着孩子的女人开始叽里咕噜的问话。 语言不通，试探着模仿他们拿腔拿调的口气说了几声：“我们，去，科克苏河。”男人们对视一眼，有人点了点头，指了指山下科克苏河的方向，领头的大鼻子汉子拍了拍空马鞍，示意我们可以上马，回头向简单转达了马队的邀请，“不骑，走路更舒服！”简单使劲的摇着头。 马队沿着河谷溪流一溜小跑，在泥泞崎岖的马道上很快走远。午后煮茶休息，这是每天必不可少的内容，通常情况会耽搁一个小时多一点，这一路上的南瓜皮的确有点多三男一女一婴五马挡住去路，别说我不识数，有一匹被挡住了我们试图追着马队走，但两条小溪缠住我们的脚步，马队很快没影了(
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