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走完这条线路后，偶而会和周围不曾徒过但却不断对徒步这事向往之的个别朋友聊关于“徒步”这档事，当我假模假势地说起这事时，内心的真实想法是：呸，就这破事儿有什么可聊的，没有开始徒却向往徒的家伙们总是想把这事提高到一个高度，俗称“升华”，无论是从哲学意义还是精神境界（如同当初的我，居然可以用“当初”，羞愧难当。如果非要提高高度，那就是头的那句了），其实呢，去他的，不过走走路而已，结局就是所有的关节不太灵光，象我这样的，居然还能整出“习惯性呕吐”这样的问来。所以劝你，别走！（这态度象极了小牛童鞋打电话让我选择“狼C”去还是不去时的态度。）。 大概9月中上旬时，小牛打电话说“刚刚好”他们准备走“狼C”，问我去否，我犹犹豫豫地不做选择，话里的意思大致是要小牛帮我做个决定，如果他觉的我能走，我就走，如果他觉的我不能，我再考虑考虑（意思是他如果愿意在路上帮我，就走，如果不帮就不走，阴险。），可是他就甩下一句话：“自己都觉的不行，那还走个屁呀，退坑！”，经过几个晚上的挣扎，我还是决定去，即使做出决定时还是两腿发抖。 这期间时不时朋友打来电话说天气预报说那几天变天，或者去户外店买东西也被店主一番规劝，“鲜橙多”在电话里大小道理又统统讲了一遍，然后参加两次碰头会，石头还是如此的坚定，打电话给背包问：猜猜看还有谁，背包答：大脚（多谢背包赐名）。 对于我来说也许不该放弃此次机会。参会的人如此激动、兴奋，以致于从“征途户外”出来，坐在下行的电梯里，大家只顾着讲话，完全没有注意到电梯压根就没动，没有人按1楼楼层。 走此线的家伙，脑子统统有问。在回家的路上，“树”给我做了最后一次思想工作：既然决定去，其他的事情一概不想，只要计划上路就好。 于是9月30日凌晨，背上背包，冲向集合点，讲出的话轻松，可是心里还是没底。 人陆续来齐，17座的车被“刚刚好”安排的刚刚好能塞下14头脑残患者及14坨大包，土狼童鞋坐地上，可坐可躺。 “刚刚好”当然坐在前，带路，于是在这条正儿八经的宽宽的公路上带错了进呼图壁县的路，这还没进山就错了，进山怎么办？（事实证明，这条对于刚刚好来讲梦回八百遍的“狼C”线，几乎比从他家到“征途户外”的路还清楚）。 “大自在”在自己店门前大摆早宴席，奶茶、包子款待这14头牲口。 （7天后，从山里了来，我深深理解大自在为何如此激动，快要拥抱我们中的每一个人了，那场景再回忆起来，颇有“风萧萧兮易水寒，壮士一去兮不复返”的感觉，当然，咱不“复返”，咱直接就去巴仑台了）。 吃好喝好，拎着“鸡蛋饼”真正上路，非常顺利，路修的很好，以致于我们可以少走十几公里的路。到达起始点，下车，整理背包，放鞭炮，与司机师傅告别，约定大概出山的时间，然后，跨出第一步。 从开始，我就有点吃不消了，上上下下在树林里穿行，没有停歇，好容易熬到午饭点，鸡蛋饼瞬间就没了。当然午饭点对于“疯子”来讲完全没选好———在河边（可是谁饭点不选在河边呢？），“疯子”象“精卫”一般，目就是要把河填了，并且不论什么河，于是在我们用午餐时，“疯子”正奋力搬着一块块的大石头扔向河里，待快吃好时，疯子停手了，开始用餐（难道为了餐前消化？）。 继续前行，仅仅是这一天的路，我已经在某些地段手脚并用了，回头还不晚，并且飞跃已经在怂恿了，可是谁甘心呢？ “飞跃”领队之领队，捣乱军心，拉出去砍了（阿弥陀佛）。 路走的没有尽头，这一天却快到了尽头，天色渐渐暗了下来，我和飞跃走在最后，前方的人马可能已陆续到达营地，可是我还没看到营地在哪儿，有点急可还是得听领队之领队的教化：走十分钟，飞跃同志说，歇会儿，咱吃个黄瓜；再走十分钟，飞跃同志说，歇会儿，我抽根烟，再走十分钟，飞跃同志说，歇会儿，要不咱吃个西红柿（其实有在野外，想想这待遇，相当不错）？ 如此停停走走之后，我终于在这条马道看到了尽头，前方已有星星点点的亮光，快到营地了，可飞跃老先生还是停停走走，最后，道出真言：反正快到营地了，咱就慢点走，等到了营地，帐篷也搭起来了，饭也做得了，咱到了，吃了就睡！ 这理儿不错，可还是得看情况。到了营地，我这边确实帐篷和饭都好了，等我安心吃饭时，营地响起的是飞跃的吼声：菜豆，在哪儿呢，这到营地半天，怎么连帐篷还没扎？ 阴谋未得逞的人，通常都有点躁，可以理解。 （这天我们遇到了上海队7人，两名向导，5名队员，队伍至此扩大为21人。） 7点多起床，9点出发，我们还没吃饭，至尊宝与无怨无悔已收拾好背包，随时准备出发。 十月一日，我们要翻过白杨沟达阪，据刚刚好说，白杨沟达阪让很多人知难而返，事实证明这是很有道理的。走了一上午，不断上升，逐渐已看不到树木，我们在石子山上由开始的逛奔到晃荡，然而始终未见达阪真面貌，达阪究竟在哪儿，在我已不怎么想要知道答案时，看到了走在最前面的“背包客”“石头”“树”等一伙人在休息（这伙人休息就是重要信息），或许要到了。 到达午休点，吃过后，对于神秘白杨沟达阪的描述是，走过N个前方能看到的大大大山坡，他们将这称为“台阶”，然后就能到白杨沟达阪的脚下了。开始上台阶吧，“飞翔”走在我前面，无声无息，可是这N个台阶，累的人牛喘，于是，飞翔终于只是念叨着四个字“这群牲口，这群牲口……”我们还在台阶挣扎时，估计那几头壮牲口已经到达了白杨沟达阪的半山腰了，以致我终于走完台阶到达达阪脚下时，隐约能看到几个在晃动的小点儿。抬头望向顶峰，只有一个感觉，我，永远也到不了那儿了！ 再也不看顶峰，只看脚下的山路，一步步往上挪，3860M的达阪终归能到，不过时间问。这天海拔上升1000多米，这一路就是三菱电梯—上上下下的感觉！上一千多米下一千多米。 下山对于飞跃简直就是—无法形容，反正在我看来，脚没沾地，瞬间就没了影。 倒是至尊宝在我前方演绎下山的优美动作，形 容梅兰芳 先生有“移步不换形”，至尊宝这下山姿势，手杖使用的灵活度，太过于优美，脚随手杖而变，变的快而稳，大家都这么走，可有些人就残疾了，比如小牛童鞋。有至尊宝在前方带路，恰恰好，在天刚擦黑，到达营地，马鞍形营地，打水很不方便，下山还有很远一段路。 帐篷还没扎稳，山大爷就变脸了，疾风骤雨，瞬间就到！迅速地将炉头等转至帐篷内，慌着给帐篷拉风绳，大概这个时候，土狼正在山下打水。差不多待土先生回来没多久，风雨就止了，月朗星稀，空气新鲜。 （这夜无语，没洗早睡吧！过了白杨沟达阪，彻底就成了开弓没有回头箭，无法返回。黄舒俊的歌里唱：马不停蹄的忧伤，我不是归人，只是过客。我们马不停蹄的赶路，来不及忧伤，我们不是归人，谁把家安这呀，一年归个三四回，非疯即傻；不是过客，谁没事干跑这当过客，找残废！） 还是七点左右，土狼又吹起床号了，出了帐篷，依然看到的是无怨无悔和至尊宝这对儿，收拾停当，候着！ 九点，开始今天的行程。今天，栈道。 走过今天，狼C就完成了90%以上（刚刚好语）。对于我，恶梦正在摩拳擦掌正悄悄向我走来。 早晨的路，还好！除了土狼和小牛童鞋为了给今天平静的早上增加点气氛，而至使土狼伤了自己狼爪子，小牛童鞋扯破了裤子外，还是很顺利。延河而行，可以上山可以下河，自由选择，只为了传说中的栈道。 走这一程，甚至来不及感觉到累，心里只有庆幸，今天天晴，如果有雨，不敢想象，一路向上，上不好走，下行更难。陡、滑、窄，每一步的迈出，都极其小心，土狼说，腿抖，不是累，是吓的！不夸张。 这一程完毕，“高疯子”在全体人员注目下洗了澡，裸体！（未完待续） 各位同学明天要出去爬山 暂时休息两天请耐心等待~~~~~{4_129} 这里是空中栈道的一个“老虎口”。大家格外小心地迂回，在45度的陡坡上，长满荆棘和灌木，需要手脚并用攀爬近40米的高度才可以绕过这个“老虎口”。 当然，这里面不包括一个人，这人大家都叫它“疯子”，它是较晚到达这个老虎口的，只见他在大家的劝阻和惊呼声中，背着30公斤的大包，“一溜黄烟”跑步穿过“老虎口”。他就是“疯子”----“飞跃”！我还急急忙忙将我的尼康d60对准了他，不怀好意地要给他拍“最后一跃”呢.......可真够玩命的！今年河水较小，如果是6--8月路过这里，仅是峡谷里震耳欲聋的河水声，就能使人心有余悸 下午4：00点，到达一小瀑布群河段，河水咆哮着冲下河谷，震耳欲聋，水雾弥漫折射出一道道细细的彩虹。这亦真亦幻的美景，使人久久不愿离去。 接下来，经过短暂的休整之后，开始爬越最长、最累的那段空中栈道。 这一次我们在栈道上，连续攀爬了近三个小时。栈道蜿蜒曲折、波浪前进。部分栈道，宽不足半米，头顶和侧壁还在不停地往外渗水。加上四十度以上的陡坡，更是湿滑难行。 而在栈道的另一侧，则是几十米高的悬崖峭壁和滔滔的台普希克玛河。在这段栈道上行走，每迈出一步，都需要格外地小心翼翼。 任何一个小小的失误，都有可能带来难以预料的后果。 在这段栈道上，我们还看到了一只因失蹄而摔下栈道的北山羊。（野山羊，国家二级保护动物） 这是一只非常健壮的成年母羊，羊龄十三岁（可以用数羊角上的节数的方法，来判断其年龄，一节代表一岁），体重在一百五十公斤以上，比家养山羊的两倍还要多。尸体还没有开始腐烂，应该是近一周之内才摔下来的。 这段栈道，除了极端地惊险刺激以外，还有海拔的反复上升、下降，体力消耗极大！严重地考验着队友们的胆识，磨砺着队友们的意志。 还是看照片吧 。由于要注意自身的安全，这一段的照片只能反映这段栈道的局部，当然，这已经非常不容易了 小心翼翼的切过这段山体滑坡，前面的沟谷豁然开朗，这可怕的空中栈道就算是走完了。 前面300米就是我们今天的今天的营地了也就是在这段栈道上，部分队友由于有恐高而选择逆河连续淌水而上，我们称之为“鱼路”。 我们把栈道称之为“天路”。两队中共有七名队友选择了走“鱼路”。我队中有“牛牛”、“eleven”、“高疯子”、“小曹”四人参加了“鱼队“。当然，这中间也包几名括并无恐高症，但特别擅长走“鱼路”的队友，比如“高疯子”和“小曹”。 传两张队友拍的”鱼路“的照片 下午7：00点，走“天路”的队友终于走出那漫长的栈道，陆陆续续到达了营地。 半个小时后，七名走“鱼路”的队友才拖着已经湿透了的下半身，疲惫不堪地来到营地。他们中的大多数已经被冰冷的河水冻的嘴唇发紫、身体瑟瑟发抖。个别队友有轻度失温征兆。特别是“eleven”，冰冷的河水的连续浸泡，已经使我们的美女的体力严重透支。 一到营地，赶紧支起帐篷，换去已经湿透的鞋袜和衣服。 “背包者”烧好的一大锅姜红糖水瞬间就被一抢而光。 看看这张照片，狼塔已经离我们近在咫尺了 事实证明，“天路”要比“鱼路”好走，即节省体力也节省时间。 至此，可以说我们这次狼塔C线穿越的三分之二的难、险路段已经过来了，谢天！谢地！！谢人！！！ 谢天：感谢上苍给了我们难得的三个好天气！ 谢地：总是有惊无险，遇难成祥！ 谢人：感谢我们的团队，团队的协作和互助才是我们这次狼C之行成功的关键。 今天累计上升约800米（估计），下降800米（估计），行走距离约15公里，用时10个小时。惊险、刺激、体力消耗很大。未完待续请看下集：之四--- 我们和狼群有个约会 91# sue5343 (*^__^*) 嘻嘻……我努力吧 O(∩_∩)O谢谢 D4日：10月3日，又一个大好的晴天。进入狼塔核心区域-----我们和狼群有个约会 7：00点刚过，我就起床了。 因为昨天到达营地时我看到狼塔离我们已经很近了（约10公里），它那酷似尖塔的山型，在群山中高高耸起，非常醒目，俊秀。早起，是为了拍一张狼塔日出的照片----狼塔金顶。 虽然，我的机器和技术都很一般，但也算没有白起个大早，总算拍了几张，个人感觉运气还不错，我走过两次博格达峰穿越，每次都是云遮雾罩的，什么也没有拍到，这次可算是幸运多了。 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黄小嘉圣诞节从阳朔回到常德后,努力工作的同时,又思索着下一步的驴行方案.有一个心结在我心中纠结了半年之久,说来自己都觉得脸红,那还是去年八月在成都宽窄巷子遇到一群去梅里雪山驴行的美国驴子,第一次听到梅里雪山的名字竟然出自老外之口,确实令闹哥汗颜.,自此,梅里雪山的日照金山-----卡瓦格博峰便时常的出现在我的脑海中,从网友各种关于云南的帖子中吸取经验,为了梦中的卡瓦格博,赶紧不惜血本从淘宝购买了哥仑比亚加厚羽绒服和佳能70---200远焦镜头并初步拟定了一条十五天左右的驴行线路.常德-----昆明------丽江------束河-----虎跳峡徒步------香格里拉---独克宗古城--葛丹松赞林寺-------梅里雪山------雨崩徒步-------丽江-------昆明------常德.线路搞定后正是春节前后,常德至昆明的特价机票是一票难求,看来只有耐着性子慢慢的等待时机了. 生活在希望中的人是幸福的,每天工作之余在自已的qq空间里听着许巍的蓝莲花,幻想着束河的小资,虎跳峡的雄伟,香格里拉那永不消逝的地平线,葛丹松赞林寺的藏族佛教文化,卡瓦格博那神奇的日照金山,雨崩那迷人的藏族风情,就在这一切的一切都在美好的期待中时,大胆邀请我和他一同驴行稻城,亚丁.虽然我知道稻城,亚丁有着非常美丽的风景并具有十分挑战性的徒步线路,但并不在我今年的驴行计划之中,他得知我的彩云之南徒步计划后马上赶来看攻略,时间,交通,景点,住宿及费用控制一应具全,立马决定要和闹哥徒步云南,随即加入的有丫头,长沙的玄色及最后成行的另外五位长沙驴友,独驴变为加强班,何乐而不为.人多力量大,大胆马上查到三月四日常德飞昆明的机票270元,三月十五日昆明飞常德的机票199元,机会难得,事不宜迟,赶紧订票. 期待着三月四日插上隐形的翅膀飞往向往中的彩云之南,尽情的放飞自己.但多次独驴的经历己使自已成熟了许多,心态平和了不少,不再有往日即将远行的亢奋.因为我深深的知道,我每次开心的旅行背后,都有妻子,母亲,儿子和朋友们默默的祝福和支持,这是鱼儿对水的依恋,这是树叶对根的情谊.不知不觉中期待的时刻终于到了,老同学徐勇盛情的为我在彪二餐馆举办送行宴,捷安特车友波菜,观潮,东东,佳佳也是在不断的玩笑声中给与我祝福,真诚的谢谢你们,有亲人及你们的支持与祝福,我将飞得更高,走得更远............. 我们的机票描述在机埸要办的第一件事就是先用身份证办理机票手续图片IMG_8832.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]出行前的大胆一直处于高度的亢奋中,在候机厅里也是精神抖擞图片IMG_8831.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]望着远处的飞机,淡定的吸根烟再走吧图片IMG_8841.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]临上机前,机场的服务员跑过来问我,是不是你的三角架忘在安检处了.看样子我被机场严格的安检弄晕了头,还没出常德就开始丢东西.不过从内心来讲真的很感谢这位服务员.[ 此帖被陈为民在11-3-19 0201重新编辑 ]图片IMG_8857.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]很多年没坐飞机出行了,记忆中上次坐飞机是九四年从长沙飞广州,最近两年也经常和捷安特的车友一起夜骑斗姆湖来看大鸟,但很少如愿.图片IMG_8867.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]在飞机上看到邻坐的美女在吃零食,才感觉我们把吃的东西全放在托运的登山包里绝对是个错误.不过大胆还是挺有办法的,美言几句,居然弄到了一袋九三鸭霸王的鸭肠子,那味道,别提有多爽了.[ 此帖被陈为民在11-3-19 0212重新编辑 ]载着梦想腾空而起从飞机上看云海绝对是一种心旷神怡的感觉.图片IMG_8901.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]因为司职摄影,所以两位小兄妹特意照顾闹哥坐在靠窗的位置,期待有好的pp献给畅游天下的朋友们.近在眼前的云海时而若隐若现,气象万千.图片IMG_8923.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]我浮在天空里自由的很无力图片IMG_8927.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]天空明净蔚蓝,白云朵朵,轻风悠悠.在这云蒸霞蔚的世界里,是怎样的一幅景象呢？这里,一样的风霜雨雪,一样的日月星辰,一样的春夏秋冬,不一样的是我们追寻梦想的心.图片IMG_8908.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]飞行不到两个小时便到了昆明图片IMG_8976.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]从飞机上看到的昆明货运编组站图片IMG_8977.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]降落在巫家坝机场图片IMG_8979.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]1922年，当时云南的“土皇帝”唐继尧要建立空军，从法国驻越南空军手中买了30架旧战斗机和15架旧教练机，就在昆明巫家坝修了个飞机场。图片IMG_8980.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]昆明机场，原是巫家村的牧场。昆明人把平地称为“坝子”，此牧场便得名巫家坝。光绪年间，清军在此建兵营，巫家坝成立练兵场。辛亥*****那一年，蔡锷率新军第十九镇七十四在巫家坝兵营发动“重九起义”，推翻了云南的清政府。1922年，巫家坝陆军操场被改建为飞机场之后，从1939～1945年间进行过两次扩建，成为我国抗战时期最繁忙的军民两用机场。图片IMG_8981.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]始建于1922年的巫家坝机场是中国的第二座飞机场，“重九起义”蔡锷部队的驻地、讨袁护国新军的大操场，抗日战争中美国陆军第十四航空队“飞虎队”的重要基地，闻名于世的驼峰航线的终点站,为我国抗日战争的最后胜利立下过汗马功劳.巫家坝机场在我国近代历史上具有重大的历史纪念意义和价值。 [ 此帖被陈为民在11-3-19 2018重新编辑 ]图片IMG_8995.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]一下飞机我们便感受到春城昆明的迷人魅力,阵阵春风拂面,令人心旷神怡.图片IMG_8996.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]出机场后我们一行三人打了个的士赶往火车站与先期到达的长沙驴友会合.图片IMG_8998.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]在火车站广场和先期到达的玄色会合后便找到一家滇菜馆先饱餐一顿.图片IMG_9003.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]玄色,长沙资深驴友,她中午飞到昆明后帮我们购买了当晚去丽江的卧铺票,另外五位成行的长沙驴友因为没买到特价机票改坐火车过来,故行程要比我们晚一天.至此,三人团变为了四人帮.图片IMG_9004.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]背上装备,徒步前往车站.图片IMG_9011.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]在候车大厅我们是一道靓丽的风景线,浙江的驴友给我们来了张合影.[ 此帖被陈为民在11-3-19 2109重新编辑 ]图片IMG_9015.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]k9606次双层全卧铺车晚十点二十四分由昆明开往丽江图片IMG_9018.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]在候车时遇到四名浙江,广西,福建,山东的驴友,他们计划用三个月的时间徒步梅里雪山大环线,在火车上我们留下了联糸方式.佩服他们的勇气并祝他们一路顺风图片IMG_9019.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]在火车上,大胆还沉浸在幸福之中.图片IMG_9026.jpg[[url=]删除[/url]]在车上的过道上,玄色给我们秀了一把瑜迦,其优雅的身姿令我们叹服不己.在火车上舒服的睡上一觉,凌晨六点到达丽江车站.([]
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林俊安我一向不喜欢跟团旅游，自2006年开始自助游后，更是一发不可收拾，向往途中那自由自在的感觉。在国内数次周游后，便希望往国外跑。但自己一不会开车，二不会英语，觉得出国自驾游似乎与我无缘，只是奢想吧。偶尔在与有点明白的闲聊中，得知他要到澳洲自驾游，他问：“你去吗？”，我大喜过望，回答是干脆利落的一个字：“去！”。接下来一连串的准备事项，诸如策划行程、证、买机票等都拜托有点明白搞定。还买了睡袋、防潮垫等，原想到时寻找佳景露营，最后我嫌要带的东西较多，就只带了睡袋，放弃露营。只可惜有点明白背了一大背囊的装备，也没派上用场。为了一偿驾驶房车的夙愿，有点明白在网上捡了小梁和猫猫，我们租了辆奔驰六人房车，准备用11天，到国内同胞比较陌生的塔斯马尼亚和大洋路走走。塔岛太大了，太美了，就是玩一个月也不够，几天的时间，只能是走走而已。我在几个月的等待和希冀中，夹杂着一丝忐忑：异国他乡的路好走吗？右舵车能开得惯吗？同行的网友好相处吗......？这些疑虑在旅途中，很快就消除了（这是后话)。行程：第一天：广州飞吉隆坡。第二天：异国他乡的除夕夜。第三天 阳光灿烂的亚瑟港，果园的车厘子。第四天：名镇的石桥、教堂，树顶漫步。第五天：霍巴特(Hobart)撒拉曼卡市集（Salamanca Market）,古迹公路的小镇奥特兰（Oatlands）、罗斯。第六天：一尘不染的罗斯（Ross）镇，葡萄酒庄与湿地黑天鹅，酒杯湾。第七天：邂逅野树莓海湾，夜访小企鹅。第八天：休闲企鹅镇，惊艳斯坦利镇（STANLEY）。第九天：斯坦利出海看海狮。第十天：告别美丽的塔岛，登上塔斯马尼亚精神号。十一天：托基、高尔夫球场的袋鼠、洛恩、森林营地的考拉。十二天：晨曦中的考拉、在直升飞机上鸟瞰十二使徒，最后的营地。 十三天：墨尔本的亚拉河畔。十四天：墨尔本的联邦广场、圣保罗教堂。十五天：墨尔本到广州。 第一天：广州飞吉隆坡。凌晨1点半从广州飞吉隆坡，5点半到达，晚上11点多飞墨尔本，本来可以到市区逛逛，但一宿没睡好，我们都觉疲累，再也不想奔波，就在机场酒店租了个钟点房，养精蓄锐，期待明天的精彩旅程！吉隆坡机场酒店。 第二天：异国他乡的除夕夜。凌晨坐12点多的夜机飞墨尔本。机仓宽大舒服，一觉醒来，也快到墨尔本了。今天最令我们担心的是：10点到墨尔本，12点就要飞往塔岛的霍巴特，早就听说澳洲入境手续繁复，若稍有拖延登不了机，即使能改机票，那每人几百个大洋也打水漂了，弄得我三人心里直发毛！多谢上天眷顾，诸事顺利，待我们办好了各种手续后，还有时间慢慢地叹番件热狗，再悠哉游哉地登机。机场餐厅8刀一份的热狗，大份好味，两人吃也饱了。 在机上鸟瞰塔岛大地。“塔斯马尼亚（Tasmania）位于澳大利亚南面，是澳大利亚最小的州，面积只有67,800平方公里，也是澳大利亚唯一的岛州，地处巴尔斯海峡以南，与澳洲本土的南部海岸隔海相望，距离墨尔本仅一小时（或悉尼 90 分钟）的飞行航程。 拥有与世隔绝的独特的地理环境，塔斯曼尼亚百分之四十的地区被列为国家公园和自然保护区，为塔斯马尼亚披上了神秘的面纱。200年前这里曾英国流放重刑犯人的地方，多少恐怖耸人的往事传说记载在历史的铁幕岁月中。今天塔斯马尼亚成为了澳洲知名的观光胜地，森林覆盖率位于全澳之首，这里有原始茂密的国家森林公园，天然纯净的原始湖泊，澳洲遗产阿瑟港旧监狱等。如此古老而美丽的地方使它成为了世界上最令人神往的目的地之一。大洋路是澳大利亚政府为纪念一战中牺牲的战士修筑的，整条公路顺着海岸线开拓，一边靠着蔚蓝的海，一边靠着山，山边是百万年风化的奇岩怪石，蜿蜒曲折，风景壮观，沿途勾勒出海洋与陆地撞击而成的鬼斧神工，展示出闻名世界的自然奇观，景致动人心魄，在众多的海岸公路中，可甚称是路途最崎岖、最美丽的观光地。” 脚踏实地后，第一件事就是在机场选取塔岛的地图和各种旅游资料（至关重要，全部免费），再与网上结识的两位素未谋面的俊男靓女会合，随即赶往附近的租车点取车。我们这次自驾游的朋友：1有点明白——此行的筹划者，一切行程计划、租车租营地、我的证等全靠于他，还兼副驾。最牛的是，只要地图在手，他就是我们澳洲行的指路明灯，典型的活体GPS。牛！2 皑皑——主驾+大厨，虽是首次开右舵车，但很快就驾轻就熟，英姿飒爽地驾驶着大房车，奔驰在塔岛和大洋路，一路上可是领受了无数的注目礼的哦，真可谓“引无数英雄竞折腰”！一路上更为我们做了很多蛋糕蛋挞，强！3 小梁——懒于考驾照，在东南亚蒲了N次，最拿手就是煮咖啡和煎焗肉扒，对于行程上的东东一概不管，自嘲“做个跟屁虫跟到底！”，人却是很随和的，哈！ 4 猫猫——事业型女孩，虽有驾照却不喜欢开车，也是多次进出东南亚，不善家务，主动承领餐后洗碗工作。呃！5 木子lili——就是在下，“二不”人员：不会开车，不会英语，但能煲“阿妈靓汤”，炒小菜更是不在话下，只是澳洲菜比肉贵，强项被埋没了，就煮好淀粉质食物和靓汤弥补吧！汗！ 9天来，我们驾车（我是坐车的随行人员，嘻嘻！）穿行在塔岛上，饱览了无尽的荒原、大片的牧场、安静详和的小镇、多弯的丛林、美丽的海岸。住进大海边、小河旁、村镇里、树林中的各种汽车营地，体验了自驾游的无穷乐趣。“1点半抵达Hobart,急急忙忙找到租车点，做个了自助登记，连驾驶证都没有亮，老外就扔来一个便携DVD机及钥匙--到车上自己看DVD研究去吧。里里外外，研究了大半个小时，想着边玩边学吧，于是打火，走人。话说其实右呔车没传说中那么难适应，这奔驰的房车很快也就上手了。（摘自有点明白的游记）”这是机场旁边的租车公司。待租的车辆。先亮亮伴随我们多天的大家伙，里面可是样样俱全的啊！ 澳洲是自驾游天堂，并非浪得虚名。（以下为网上资料） “首先，澳洲地广人稀，但在这样幅员辽阔的国土上拥有发达的公路网。其次，澳洲公路网沿途有美不胜收的景色，蓝天白云下，当你驾驶爱车走过牛羊成群的牧场，擦过英式田园乡村，路过怀旧的澳洲小镇，穿过恍如隔世般的热带雨林，你不会不被这移步换景的沿途风光所陶醉。 第三，澳洲道路能给驾驶者带来刺激。当你在幽静的盘山路中快速通过数不尽的弯道，当你在悬崖峭壁的海岸线上追逐日出日落，你不会不感到驾驶的乐趣所在。第四，澳洲政府为自驾游客提供了完善周到的配套服务，让你能够在旅途中安枕无忧。每隔30公里的加油站和休息区为你提供从免费打气、免费洗车到快餐连锁、休闲娱乐在内的各种服务，“游客中心”则是为你排忧解难，解惑释疑的百事通，房车及露营营地为以车为家的房车游客提供了从充电、沐浴到烹调做菜在内的各种生活设施，遍布全澳的汽车租赁公司网点，随时为“自驾车”游客提供技术支援。由澳洲旅游部推荐、澳洲人及外国游客公认的最佳自驾游路线： 时间，1000公里，让你感受大山的宁静，体验冲浪的刺激，沐浴瀑布的芬芳，膜拜十二门徒的尊容； 五、南澳州环州游，8天时间，1600公里，有美酒佳肴陪伴你； 六、澳北探寻红河谷与巨石，7天时间，1200公里，探访一片红色的土七、西澳淘金之旅，14天时间，2千公里，去看看为什么这片土地无论在过去的淘金年代还是在现在的资源大开发时代，都为澳洲人带来滚滚财富。” 一、昆士兰州热带风情路，两周时间，2千公里路程，让你欣赏到一幅从大海到莽原的壮丽画卷； 二、新南威尔士州南部海岸之旅，8天时间，1000公里，让你从海港城市悉尼到澳洲首都堪培拉，感受南十字星座下这两座城市的魅力； 三、世外桃源塔斯马尼亚岛之旅。8天时间，1000公里路程，让你在世外桃源里欣赏天造地设、鬼斧神工的自然景观； 四、维多利亚州南部之旅，7天我们这次选的是“三、世外桃源塔斯马尼亚岛9天之旅”和“四、维多利亚州南部3天之旅，”，总行程二千几公里。借用“迪车会”照片一张，在此谢过！ 房车内的配置厨房：四头煤气炉，微波炉，锅碗瓢盆全在柜子里。到汽车营地接上水电，就可做饭。 餐柜—全是六份 厨房的沙发一拉开，就是双人床。电视机，可放VCD。有好几个这样的柜子，可放杂物。洗手间——因不想每日清理嘘嘘和臭臭，这里就成了储物间。每个汽车营地都有洗手间，方便得很。型仔驾车，出发啦！"说今晚住的地方没有任何商场，于是便途中在Sorell进行了好大一番采购。（有点明白）”买来的食品堆满了车上的冰箱——以肉为主，还有果汁和牛奶，那可是比矿泉水还便宜的。“ 往Pt Arthur的路上经过Eaglehawk Neck,原计划明天在这里潜两瓶气看海龙和海狮，于是顺路到潜店里了解了一下。经过对价格及水温、无潜导等各种因素的考虑，确定放弃潜水的计划。（有点明白）”。四个潜水发烧友非常郁闷，我却在一旁窃喜：不用担心他们的安全了——欺山莫欺水啊！留到东南亚潜个够路上风景。傍晚七半点左右便到了预订的Kevin Cottage,车就停在河边(后来发现原来这里应该算海)。在Hotel,Motel,Inn,B&B,Cottage各种名字的住处选择间,我通常偏好Cottage,因为Cottage通常意味着数量极少的民宅. 并通常隐藏在乡下郊外,而我们订的这家也如是.整片区域只有7-8间房子.老板Denis拥有其中四间,一间自住,另外三间分别叫The Classic Cottage,Kevin Cottage, 和The Old Ockwood. 169刀可以在如此安静优美的环境下住五个人,我们毫无疑问地定下。Denis（店老板）：‘Welcome，但我下班了，要不明早再来给我钱吧，钥匙已经在门上了。’（有点明白）”。我们今晚住的房子，靠山面海，鲜花环绕。温馨的客房，简单整洁。 美女大厨：时间不早了，快做我们的年夜饭吧油焖大虾——嘻嘻哈哈！烧生蚝伴羊排——好事相伴。 蒜蓉煎焗牛排——牛气冲天。白灼西蓝花——花开福贵！玉米马铃薯羊骨培根汤——盆满钵满！开饭啰！好一桌丰盛的年夜饭。举杯祝福遥远家乡里的亲人——新年快乐，如意吉祥！第三天 阳光灿烂的亚瑟港，果园的车厘子。“塔斯马尼亚官方旅游图,红色的是我们途经的路线,黄点是每天的营地位置。（有点明白)”大年初一，先来一碗广式早餐。澳洲凡是大型超市都有李锦记的调味料和广东的米粉面条。再在空气超好的小阳台上叹一杯咖啡，惬意！([]
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黄郁翔前言 从西藏回来已经是第六天了，每晚我静静地守在电脑前，阿里的美景一遍遍从我脑海闪过，我确信自己无法敲出来一个字，我不是作家，不知道该如何来描述这西藏大北线。资料认真查过，相关美文仔细看过，都迥异于我对西藏的理解，该怎样去描述······? 一闭上眼，就仿佛置身于大北线上那种无法形容的辽阔，无法名状的孤寂，那种大美······他们溶进我的血液里，我象喝了酒一样-----醉了！ 就像当年一夜之间爱上户外一样，没有什么理由，爱上西藏，是在走过大北线之后，同样也没什么理由，我想那应该是一种心灵的呼唤吧！我属于盲从一族，只有在“从”了之后，才慢慢品出一点点的味道，回味他的香醇。 大北线的路上，我经常受到龙老大的教导，不知天文，不熟地理，中国地图上除了知道山西的图形像个蚕蛹不会搞错外，其他省份一概迷茫的一塌糊涂。每每龙老大给我恶补地理知识的时候就像老道的厨子报菜名一样如数家珍：这是什么什么川，那是什么什么河，终了，我还是一头雾水，他就会恨铁不成钢地戳着我的笨脑壳叹息：你呀你~~！学那点东西，全还给老师了！我也恨不得把龙老大脑子里那些个上知天文下知地理的脑组织抠出来塞进自己的笨脑壳里。我想，我脑子里总不会都是浆糊吧！ 几天前，我到过天堂，这一点，我是肯定的······ 7月23日，进藏前综合症 一晚上似睡非睡。530，地球人全在睡觉，我却摸到卫生间里刷完牙，又爬回床上,女儿睡的正酣，丝毫不觉。600，又爬起来，洗脸，再把出行用的东西照单查一遍，确定没有遗漏，回到床上躺着，刚闭上眼，又想起一件事，再溜下床，到阳台上把家里所有的花挨个浇了一遍，这才折回卧室躺倒，一抬眼，老公倚在房门口，满脸疑惑的看着我：你这一大早跟只耗子一样窜来窜去，还让不让别人睡了？不就是去个西藏麽，至于吗？！我懒得和他辩解，翻个身，睁着眼睛，思考着我的西藏之行，毫无睡意。 一上午的时间，我把背包里的东西翻腾了一十八遍，弄得满客厅都是，反反复复问歪躺在沙发上看电视的老公，这个东东用不用带，那个东东能不能派上用场?他有一声没一声，毫无诚意地随意哼着。问也是白问！我恨得牙根痒痒，哪天非休了你不可！1100老公出门买了几袋饺子，正要下锅，我问他啥牌子的，他说是“滚蛋”牌的，吃完滚蛋！我笑喷！滚蛋牌的？明明是“思念”牌的吗! 吃完饺子，时间还早，说好了中午120火车站集合，这时间咋就和停住了一样呢？我在一秒一秒的数着，不过，一想到马上就可以肆意享受十五天的自由生活，我就禁不住心花怒放！好不容易挨到110,开拔！我迫不及待的上包，老公说，快走吧！快走吧！你再不走，我就神经了！！ 到了车站，卸下我和我的大背包，老公便迫不及待的毫无留恋的快乐的扬长而去！去享受他十几天没我存在的自由生活-----撂下一句：彻底给点自由，没什么事别打电话啊，贵巴巴的! -------我崩溃！ 尽管我的背包减了又减，还是大的惊人，一看到堆在火车站前亲亲儿的兄弟姐妹们，我就知足了，他们都是重装备双包！还长枪短炮挂了满肩。专员来相送，提了个二十斤重的大西瓜，让我们路上解渴，真是万分感谢！ 龙老大，上校，大夫，智老师（游侠百合），呆宝宝，郭队，采风，还有送行的阿呆，我，不丁姗姗来迟，屁股后面还跟着送行的胖子，一个都不能少！全到齐了。 呆呆送宝宝，胖子送不丁，送的人儿脸上也见不到一点点恋恋不舍，反而挂着急不可待的笑容，天哪！又是两个重获自由的家伙！ 候车室，由于激动过度，在龙老大的英明决定下亲自指挥失误，一干人马还没出太原就侯错了车，差点上了相反方向的车次。下午220太原到北京的D2010次动车开始检票，最怕出门把我丢了，紧紧跟上前面两头驴，跟着跟着，不对呀！咋嘴里叽里咕噜冒出来的是英语呀！抬眼一看，跟错了，是两头美国背包驴！一回头，龙老大和亲亲儿的兄弟姐妹都泰然自若地坐在原地没动窝呢！我这是怎么了？出师不利呀！我觉得还是肾上腺素惹得祸。 在家，愁坏了老公 侯车室里，愁坏了龙老大 动车上，愁坏了不丁！ “换坐位！换坐位!上校咱俩换换坐儿行不行？越野反了！还没到西藏就高反了”不丁恳切的求着前排的上校，上校笑笑没搭理她，龙队悠悠的看看腕上的海拔表“现在海拔是-80，是低反。 我兴奋的笑神经不可名状发挥着巨大作用，有一句没一句的说着毫不着调的话，折磨着自己，也折磨着身边每一个人哭笑不得。下午四点多，我终于安静下来迷迷糊糊的睡着了，一睁眼，北京到了。 二丫接站，把我们幸福了个稀里哗啦，嘻嘻！有人给拎包，有人给安排饭饭，此时大夫和智老师像两只蜗牛背着重重的壳赶来汇合，一个目的，为了蹭饭呗！嗯，不错丫！丫不错！-----我们很受用哦，一点也不内疚，我们已经习惯了劫富济贫，习惯了，二丫也习惯被黑色会的老老小小打劫，这是一件很幸福的事业呦。北京西旁不远处的李先生牛肉面吃了个舒坦，吃完幸福坐着聊，店家捧出好茶泡上，喝着!坐等晚上九点，拥别可爱的丫！------坐上火车去拉萨！ 北京到拉萨，九张硬卧，三上，三中，三下。不在同一车厢，经过近一个小时的折腾换铺，最终才尘埃落定，六人换到了同一包厢，布丁，郭队，上校在隔过去的包箱。一行九人，我最瘦小，这可是吃了天大的亏！大夫一上车不由分说把我扔上了三楼，还有年龄最小不占优势的不丁，宝宝。我撅着嘴抗议，无效！没想到，在这个无比狭小的空间，我一下就被囚禁了三天•••R26;R26;•; 兴奋了一整天，当晚，在对面三层铺上呆宝宝悉悉索索的鼓捣声中我睡着了，半夜又迷迷糊糊的醒来，发现车停了，已经习惯了列车晃荡荡的摇着睡，真是郁闷！低头问老大，说到了河北高邑了，不管它，接着睡。7月24日，无可奈何的铁路线 大早醒来，窗外一瞄，吓了一跳！硕大的站牌赫然写着----河北高邑，敢情这火车自打停了一步没挪！！问大夫，我们泥石流了！我们还没出河北。车厢里很闷，我的心也很闷•R26;226;•;•226;一整天的时间，走走停停，外面风景很烂，懒得去看。吃饭，睡觉，憋的厉害了就像猴子一样荡下一楼走走，车厢里挪到哪都是挨肩擦背的人。到了晚上，车又哼哼唧唧停在宝鸡，跑去问列车员，是山洪冲垮了铁路桥，正在抢修，这一停就是十几个小时。在滞留的共一十八个小时里，人类绝对不会像低智商的猴子那样上窜下跳，而是自得其乐，扎堆闲聊，打扑克，听教授级的人物讲人生，讲社会学，串门听邻家母女讲成长的故事，反正人们是一刻也没有浪费时间，我们的车厢里也聊的不亦乐乎，爆笑声不断！而且座位特别紧张，你不刻意占座位，就只有把在门口听的份了。7月25日福祸相依，大美就在眼前 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早上六点，到达安多，望望窗外，叫起其他人，一下全惊呆了，云和山巅正在瞬息万变着，人们大呼小叫的抢着自己的单反，长焦，广角，一阵骚乱，我们这节车厢全沸腾了，惊得我不知道该干什么了，人们从我身旁挤来撞去，宝宝，智老师，采风，大夫，老大撞得我站不住脚，我只有迅速攀上三楼躲起来，真不知道该怎么形容这群疯子！两个钟头后我才溜下来，一低头看见智老师一只脚趿拉着一只宝宝的拖鞋，另一只光着脚。再看宝宝的脚上，更可笑！一只脚上穿着我的凉鞋，另一只穿的是自己的凉鞋，我左脚上穿的是智老师的另一只拖鞋，右脚根本就找不到鞋穿！哎！全疯了！此时，已到达西藏那曲地区，海拔达到了4500米以上，晚点使我们错过了可可西里，确意外捕捉到了那曲藏北草原大美的晨光和念钦唐古拉雪山，格拉丹东雪峰那雄美身姿！这群疯子一边没命的按着快门儿，老大兴奋的喋喋不休，采风和智老师嘴里还不停地念叨着：淡定！淡定！我真是佩服。我们的这个包厢简直乱得没办法下脚了，布丁和郭队不是过来瞅瞅，然后蹙着眉头抛下一句：这包厢里的女人都是邋遢婆姨！天哪，碍我什么事？!车厢里其余旅客此时正在和高原反应坐着殊死的斗争，我们的人，哈哈！没事R26;•226;•226;R26;如梦如幻 初见拉萨 7月26日 初见拉萨，神秘的情人 经轮每转一圈，就离天堂更近一些，车轮每转一圈，就离拉萨更近一些。在这趟西藏旅游专列运行多年首次晚点达十八个小时之后，我们终于在26日中午1245分踏上了拉萨的土地，揭开了他她神秘的面纱。 走出拉萨车站，天气很好，真正呼吸到了西藏第一口清新稀薄的空气，有点甜甜的，怪怪的，该是酥油的味道，这里离太阳很近，应该还有太阳的味道！ 像我们这样的背包客在拉萨人看来不足为奇，拉萨现在是个以旅游为主的城市，各地的游客都在这个季节涌向这里，包括户外爱好者和摄影爱好者，就像后来阿里大北线上的司机小李说的那样，西藏是多数人的梦想，少数人的天堂。站在这块土地上不是每个人都可以看到人间天堂，除了机遇，运气之外，你还需要用你纯净的心灵去打开天堂之门，他才会给你丰厚的回馈！ 来藏之前，西藏这个地方对我而言只是个神秘的名词，我向往，但似乎遥不可及，此时此刻，我却幸福的站在了这里，有点云里雾里，感谢大夫和此次相伴出行的兄弟姐妹，大家的坚持才有了我坚定地假期，没有大家的推波助澜，我此刻应该还囚在我的办公室里凭空向往。 在火车站留了影，九个人分到三辆出租直奔市区，此次的义务领队大夫在半个月前已经联系好住处----暮野青年旅社，这是拉萨唯一坐落在拉萨八廓古城核心保护区内的青年旅舍，也就是8264驴友大本营，价格便宜，这是个藏式四合院，房顶挂满了风马旗，这里没有星级服务，但他可以为你提供自已动手，丰衣足食的设施，如自己洗洗衣服，做做饭，自己亲手在人家白白的墙上涂涂鸦，让每一位来到拉萨的驴友有一个可以释放自己的第三空间。几百面来自全国各地户外俱乐部赠送的旗，上面满了一个个主人好朋友们的名字，每一位来到这里的驴友都可以找到自己熟悉的志、熟悉的名字，倍感亲切，暖到心里的阳光、五颜六色的风马旗、满院飘香的菜香和酒香……暮野驴舍是主人喜力独具匠心的杰作， 一个用理想堆积的精神家园；一个绝对理想主义者的家、驴友的家…… 进门一楼拐角处，我看到了山西霞客行户外俱乐部的会旗，出身霞客行户外的我们，倍感亲切。 十一张床的“珠峰大本营”温馨干净的大屋，承揽了我们一路的疲惫， 褪去一身的尘埃，在舒适中小憩一会儿。中午就在暮野顶层的天台餐厅解决了午饭，敞开式的布局，简单、粗放、民族化的装饰，让人心情放松。布丁点的随意，饭菜非常可口，秀色可餐的是居然抬眼看到不远处巍峨伫立的布达拉，这是一种幸福，还是一种感动？ 下午休整，不做具体安排，原则：尽量少活动，多睡，预防高反。一连坐了三天的火车，都疲惫了，大家不约而同的选择了睡午觉。出门三天了，我都没上过厕所，不知道是不是属于高反范畴，趁大家睡的香，我溜出驴友之家，到街上逛逛，顺便买药。高反，没有想象中那么严重吗，我轻轻松松逛了江苏路，找到一家药店买了药，返回暮野，整个家园都静悄悄的，我到一楼服务吧拿了一只字笔，在二楼楼梯拐弯处，信手涂鸦了一番，回屋睡觉！ 晚上，仍足不出户解决了晚饭，喝着啤酒，遥看着神秘的布达拉，那种惬意！原本打算和传说中的布达拉又一次非常正式的会见，却没想到在这里和他不期而遇。暮野餐厅遥望布达拉晒晒装备 7月27日 走近布达拉 暮野提供免费早餐，馒头、咸菜、稀饭。义务财务总监（还未正式任命）布丁今天犒赏三军，特嘱咐大厨给每人加一份煎蛋，她自己却吃了人家三个馒头、四碗稀饭、五碟咸菜、外加一听拉丁鱼罐头、一个煎蛋！愁得人家暮野餐厅的小伙只掉眼泪，咋跟人家店主喜力交待呀！ 9：30兵分两路，曾经来过拉萨到过布宫的龙队、上校、郭队去参观西藏博物馆，大夫，智老师、布丁、采风、宝宝、还有我六个人去参观布宫。 布达拉一直存在着，从小到大一直听说着，却没怎么做过功课。没有理性的认识，只有感性的理解，我是个靠感觉大于靠理性分析事物的人，绝大多数的时候，我的感性判断非常靠谱。身边的人经常说我是先知，也就是先感再知，等我触摸到他，领悟到他的神韵，我想我会更深的理解布达拉。在这里，我不想对这座宏大建筑的历史沿革、建筑特色、宗教渊源，文化遗产做过多的描述，那大多是网上功课的摘录袭抄，而是以我的感觉为主线，做一次情感随想。 遥看过布达拉，如今站在他的面前，仰望这座存在了一千三百年多年的“白色宫殿”，我还是感到无比震撼和由衷的惊叹！人在他面前显得如此渺小，他不仅神秘，他还有种巍然气势使你对他顶礼膜拜，宗教的信仰在这里非常浓郁，这座依山而建的建筑是公元7世纪松赞干布为迎娶文成公主而兴建的规模宏大的宫堡，他到底具有怎样的魔力，诱使人们如此着迷？ 入口处十分严格的安全检查之后。我们拾级而上，还没等我抬眼望个全貌，只听见“噗通---哐！”的一声，布丁首先一个扎扎实实的响头磕了下去，不是吧！这可不是五台山，这可是藏传佛教，再说了，这头不是这个磕法！布丁揉着自己的膝盖满脸委屈：奶奶的！摔死我了，看来前世是造孽了，一进门就让我磕这麽大一个头，我的相机！！！旁的游客认真的说：磕的好！磕的好！磕了就解了。没想到武功高强的不丁也有失蹄儿的时候，哈哈！ 我们是经过特批的一群人，省了提前一天的预约，进门特殊的顺利，不跟团，当然也没有导游，送我们的人告诉我们只能混导游了.这儿的导游不像内地，白听讲解会不高兴，会想方设法的甩你，还是这儿的导游明理，一个人也是讲，十个人也是讲，不多我们几只耳朵！再说了，在布宫这麽人多地窄的地方，你防的过来麽?!挑长的一明快、顺眼的导游小伙儿，混！还不错，普通话过关，没口音，而且有问必答，只是有点给不上步伐，这里对他们带团导游有考核（天哪，这地方也有考核这个字眼，这让我想起单位的指考核，郁闷！）----一个小时之内，必须将团带出布宫，否则取消下次带团进宫的资格。我们这群没组织的闲散人等，只能多混几任导游了。进入白宫，视线一下变得昏暗，酥油的味道浓烈到窒息，仿佛进了不见天日的迷宫，宫外阳光明媚，光和热气被西域特有的牦牛毛制成的挂帘隔开，人很多，中国游客，外国游客，藏人。我被这第三种人深深感动着，他们着传统藏装，神情专注，头脑里装着不可亵渎的神灵，虔诚而忘我。他们携儿带女，大多千里迢迢远道徒步而来，手里捧着纯纯的酥油，向他们心中至高无上的神灵奉上自己执着的信仰，这种虔诚的气氛相互感染着，没有民族之分，没有国界之分！布宫又通过建筑艺术体积的无限夸张和极度渲染，布局的强烈对比和互相陪衬，尽情表现了佛法神威，告诫人们，惟有超脱尘世，皈依佛门，才是通向天国的境地。不同角度看布宫 进入殿堂，南壁玻璃罩内的那枚代表权势的神秘手印让我印象颇深，据史料记载：1682年五世达赖喇嘛圆寂后，摄政第巴R26;桑结嘉措为了让工程顺利进行，将五世达赖喇嘛圆寂的消息秘不发丧长达13年之久。因此，公元1693年布宫重建工程结束后，落成纪念碑只得以无字碑的形式出现。而今天人们到布宫朝拜、参观，大多会从这块地处红山脚下的无字碑开始他们游历的步伐。还有至今未设灵塔的六世达赖喇嘛：红宫主体为达赖喇嘛的灵塔殿和佛殿。一世至四世达赖喇嘛的灵塔分别安放在日喀则和拉萨，五世至十三世达赖喇嘛等八位的灵塔则全部安放在布达拉宫的红宫里。布达拉宫里唯一保留有六世达赖喇嘛遗迹的地方，是他曾经的寝宫——德丹吉殿。缘何如此，据称是这位被誉为“情歌圣手”的活佛其时争议颇多。 六世达赖喇嘛14岁时入主布达拉宫，传闻他始终未能忘情于世俗生活，并以亲身感受创作了大量诗歌。相传八阔街的玛吉阿米，就是他当年与情人幽会的地方。康熙三十二年，仓央嘉措殃及于西藏的政教斗争，被清廷废除，解送北上，传说道经今青海湖时，夜中遁去，不知所终。 当然，我不用费心布宫的历史由来，但这座用金子和珍宝筑成的宫殿确实让我惊诧不已。布宫，宫宇叠砌，迂回曲折，与山体有机地融合，昭示周而复始的规律，这是布达拉宫给人最为直接的感受。 从布宫出来，沐浴着炽烈的阳光，身上有着从未有过的轻松，仿佛将所有的罪孽在神灵面前涤荡一清，混混沌沌的进去，清清爽爽的出来，烦恼统统的不见，心轻松到可以放飞！绕着宫墙汇入街上的人流，藏人，汉人，宗教派人士，无神论者，，车水马龙在这片圣土上依旧川流不息着，我不禁心生慨叹：人如蝼蚁，却是万物之灵，改造着这个世界，也筑造着心灵的家园。到底是人创造了神，还是神创造了人？答案无从知晓。僧侣 偶是越野偶们的首领----龙老大我们的上校，是真的上校哦！这是武功高强的布丁 驱车到西郊和第二小分队汇合，在罗布林卡附近的一家川菜馆解决了午饭，下午接着逛历代达赖喇嘛的夏宫---罗布林卡公园，不过60元的门票价格不菲，这是一座宫廷式园林，绿树成荫，是历来传统藏戏及民间歌舞表演的重要场所。进园不久，就发现这是个很好的去处，环境幽静，绿树成荫，氧气充足，青青的草地诱惑着酒足饭饱的我们小憩一番，没等龙老大的号令，就卧倒了一片。这个美丽的季节，美丽的地方，不仅仅吸引着外地人，本地藏人也会携朋招友来此踏青，草地上摆上香醇的青稞酒及各种美食，就着糌粑，喝着上好的酥油茶。相互高声说一句：“扎西德勒”！如有客人到访，家庭的主妇就会端出清香可口的酥油茶，恭恭敬敬地捧到客人面前。客人不能轻意拒绝，至少要喝上三碗，喝得越多，就会被认为懂得礼貌。龙队和上校就是这个时候过去讨了人家三杯青稞酒，喝完美滋滋的砸吧着嘴坐在草地上回味！ 做驴的时候，什么苦都能吃，等做回猪了，想着法儿的享受！偌大个园林，没走了多少路，没进了几座园中寺院，就想着地儿歇了，索性尽情享受一番，园中觅一清净茶社，来几壶价格便宜又味道纯正的藏式酥油茶和甜茶，坐在树下的阴凉地儿美美地品着，布丁幸福的感慨：不要太幸福呦！老大幸福地总结：喝了酥油茶，从此山不再高，路不再遥远！-----真是幸福的一天。 由于高反，食欲下降，我决定晚饭免了，早点休息，却被布丁不由分说赶上了天台，并亲自给调了一碗香喷喷的汤面，意外地勾起了我的食欲，干掉了满满一大碗！ 这里的时间和内地相差近两个小时，布达拉的夜景十分壮观，晚9：30----10：30布宫整个灯火通明，在夜空的映衬下批上了一层神密的外衣，魅力十足。这群疯狂的人们，体力超乎想象，九点多，在内地已经快洗洗睡了，龙老大居然带着一支队伍，全副武装，长枪短炮，如同一群夜行军，要夜探布达拉。房间里留下了头痛的上校，胸闷的大夫，感冒的采风，浑身没劲的越野。十一点多，迷迷乎乎听见部队回来了，一个个脸上没有眉飞色舞，全都面无表情，象霜打了的茄子，我起身问：被抓了？布丁：非！老大今儿是打上鸡血了，把我们楞生生从布达拉给遛回来了，腿筋都抽了三回！我窃喜,倒头接着睡…… 大夫花絮（1）到拉萨的第一天，因大家混住一间房，大夫有点心猿意马，不肯入睡，第二天就高反 了，第二天晚上，借此契机，要求换床到美眉布丁旁边那张床上睡。 布丁：你吃了豹子胆了！？ 大夫：我没吃豹子胆，但我吃了安定了！ 布丁：那我就放心了！看你也是有贼心没贼胆! 大夫碍于智老师在场不好吭气，自言自语：贼要睡了！老大有没有鸡血，给我打点。 老大朝我嚷嚷：护士！咱还有鸡血吗？给大夫打点！ 我嚷：别开玩笑了，睡吧！！！ 大家从被窝里笑醒，上校一跃而起：我们没开玩笑！我们说正经的呢！还有没有鸡血，给我也来点！！！ 全体笑喷…….全体卧倒！喝着酥油茶，幸福的像花儿一样！ 7月28日 继续在暮野休整，规定早5点起床，睁眼就8点了，今天游览大昭寺，说实话，大昭寺的香火很盛，人多到拥挤，还要排队，如果在平时，我不会去凑这个热闹，但这是西藏的大昭寺，不去不合适，只有硬着头皮一头扎进如海的善男信女当中，扎进那片烟雾缭绕的酥油味里，拜了神灵，观了佛面，敬献了格桑花，速速出寺，再逗留半个时辰，准晕在里面。 大昭寺在藏人眼里，是神圣的庙宇，他们会倾其所有，尽一生的积蓄用来拜谒，不管千里迢迢，还是山穷水恶，钱用尽了，一路乞讨而来，路人大多乐善好施，助其成业，也求己福。所以信徒众多，衣衫褴褛，手摇转经筒，磕着长头，梭巴仁波切开释：“转动经纶，使一切有情（不只是人，也包括昆虫等）均不会堕落三恶趣，他们会获得天人身，或往生净土。 这就是他们信仰的世界，我对藏传佛教没有研究，不懂但很尊重，有信仰应该是件好事。布施远道而来同样也是远道而来 宗教的力量 宗教的力量宗教的力量这里超人如云，沉贴的最高纪录，刚发了贴几秒钟不到，沉到下一版了，郁闷！{5_151} 下午，自由活动，龙队去丹杰林路上的户外店购置了气罐，为明天的阿里之行----大北线做准备。我陪采风逛街购物，来西藏之前她理了个红军发型，戴上她那顶帽子，有人说她像地质工珠峰是必然的，我觉得我这辈子登珠峰是不可能了，能够亲眼看到珠峰我也觉的是一件可望不可及的事情，后天居然要去珠峰，住在大本营，我是真真儿的有点懵。虔诚的藏人在转寺大昭寺前合个影路过的哥哥姐姐们，请顶顶贴，否则好文美图大家都看不到喽！ 7月29日 魂牵梦绕的阿里----我们来了 约好八点启程，利利索索打好包，等到太阳晒到屁股了，司机小李才开着他那辆18号丰田4500出现在我们面前，一个高大、憨厚、热情的甘肃小伙儿，还有另一位司机小朱和他的16号丰田4500姗姗来迟，接上我们出发。 一辆车四个坐儿，两辆车八个人，偏偏就多我一个，小李说，坐后面吧，查的紧。这样我被塞进了后面行李堆儿，似乎这种情况就是为我专门准备的。最可气的是坐在前面的大夫和布丁总是象看猴子一样回过头来看我，后备厢是和前面相通的，靠窗多了一个竖的座位，在上校的帮助下摞在后面的徒步大背包规整的还可以，出了市区几下颠波我就被埋在了行李堆里，咂得我眼冒金星！更可气的是后门不能开，要想放风还得光着脚提着鞋从后座上爬出来，非常辛苦！就像上车没买票的待遇！ 快到羊湖（羊卓雍错）的时候，苦难终于结束了，我被获释坐到了副驾旁边的加坐上，视野无比开阔。 沿着拉贡公路往机场方向走，过一条隧道，道路出现分岔，一条是通往机场的，另一条是通往日喀则的，去江孜要走去机场的路，我们4500盘绕在山间，弯路比较多，但路况还好。过了甘多拉山口就可以看到美丽的羊卓雍错了，只见蓝天下群山环抱着碧蓝的湖水，远处天边矗立着雪山，静如处子的羊湖让我们惊叹不已，后来得知羊卓雍错和玛旁雍错、纳木错同为西藏三大圣湖。我们的司机也特别配合，他会寻找合适的拍摄角度为我们停车，狂热的拍摄人尽情挥洒热情。公路沿着湖畔到卡浪子，这时候，天暗下来，我们的车一会儿冲进雨里，一会儿冲进阳光里，很有意思，司机说，这就是所谓的“十里不同天”都是头顶上的那片云彩在翻云覆雨。冲出那片有意思的云彩约两个多小时后，壮观的卡诺拉冰川就呈现在眼前了。我的一生中虽没经历过大富大贵，却经历了如此大美，我认为这也是老天赐予的一份意外收获。 相传，羊湖是天上的仙女下凡变成的。由于湖水的深浅不同和光照的变化，湖水从里到外颜色逐层变幻，据说，如果俯首凝视羊湖，就能在水中看到自己的前生和来世，传说归传说，我相信每个人都不会愿意真的去探索自己的前世来生，活着的美好在于明天的不可预测，未知才使生活变的有意义，今天活着就能看到明天要做什麽，生命会在哪个季节消逝，那将是一件多么可怕、生不如死的事情啊。 看着美丽的羊湖，上校立刻表示有裸游的迫切需要，特别想让羊湖这个美丽的仙女拥抱一下他嫩滑的身体，他渴望一头扎进湖里，出来就返老还童变成一妙龄少女或英俊少男，上校说话的态度一本正经，口气十分的恳切，应该能够感动上苍。 此时此刻卡诺拉冰川就矗立在我们眼前，长长的冰舌由山间而下，冰川下五彩的经幡随风飒飒作响，闭上眼，感受着拂面而过的高原之风，我感到自己的心境无限的扩展开来，空旷而辽远……. 下午七点，路过宗山古堡，是电影《红河谷》的外景拍摄地，当时没反应过来，所以印象不是十分深刻，拍了几张照片匆匆而去。过了江孜县，已是西藏的黄昏时刻，一片大光从山边投射下来，光线不强不弱，落在公路两边的青稞田里，山暗田明，远暗近明，正是我们想要的大光！我们跳下车以迅雷不及掩耳盗铃之势钻进田边抢拍，十分钟的时间，大光移走，相信大家都有了几张大作，就连用松下LX2拍的这几张大片都非常满意！ 日喀则距离拉萨250公里，海拔3800米，比拉萨略高，是臧南的重镇，日喀则臧语称“喜葛次”意为“如意庄园”是西藏第二大城市和宗教中心，称后臧地区。这一带气候温和，日照充足，是西藏的粮仓。今晚就住在日喀则，司机帮我们联系了一家经济、干净的小店----金兰卓玛住吧，名字很有意思，里面的设施也别有风味，一进门就能看到舒服的秋千藤椅和摇椅，让你一解疲劳，我们就住在后院的二楼，放了行李，集合吃饭。西藏有名的怪现象：四川的饭馆，河南的出租。真是不假，就是没有山西的东东！ 饭吃的舒服又热闹，布丁这个大总管还算不错！跑里跑外，像李连英一样辛苦，凑合用吧！饭桌上就“人工呼吸”方面诸多问展开激烈讨论，我有点饿，没听清楚由来，不细述了，好象是以布丁为人工呼吸的模特，鼓励大家勤于练习户外急救知识，要知详情请致电布丁同志为你细细道来！ 卡诺拉冰川 光影大片 翻云覆雨 风起云涌([]
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林建宏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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