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夏佳琪记得当时，我爱秦淮，偶离故乡．向梅根冶后，几番啸傲；杏花村里，几度倘徉．凤止高梧，虫吟小榭，也共时人较短长．今已矣！把衣冠蝉蜕，濯足沧浪． 无聊且酌霞觞，唤几个新知醉一场．共百年易过，底须愁闷？千秋事大，也费商量．江左烟霞，淮南耆旧，写入残编总断肠！从今后，伴药炉经卷，自礼空王！吴敬梓《儒林外史》虽说日子是这样的一天一天在累积，猛然一回头，发现自己在外漂泊了70天，从尼泊尔开始，到印度，马来西亚，最后从泰国飞了回去，说到“回去”二字，顿时有一种不知是哭是笑的感情涌上来。也许最痛苦的，莫过于回忆美好时光。 本篇上接《尼泊尔。浮世，天堂》https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1296378-1-1.html 处于慢慢更新中，可能大部分都是文字很少图片。来印度的第一天,一天进了两回印度。印度和尼泊尔的边境也太随意了，如果不仔细找移民局盖章，真的会直接走了过去都不知道。一路尘土飞扬，都是大货车排队停在那里，尼泊尔这边的大叔给我们盖了章，印度那边的大叔又给我们盖了章，等等，怎么过来印度这边完全没看到换外汇的地方呢！问盖章的大叔，他大手一指，于是我们心里有点忐忐忑忑，但是还是越过了边境走回尼泊尔那一边换汇，把身上的NPR全都换成INR再回到印度这一边，相当于一天来了两次印度。从边境看，我们都没发现印度有什么极品的，略感失望，本以为越过边境就是另外一个世界了，有无限的文化震惊什么的，实际上却什么也没有，我们就这样坐上了从sonauli去gorakhpur的汽车，没有Lonely Planet，没有任何人告诉我印度是怎样的，对印度的地理，历史，人文，几乎没有任何了解，仅仅是在lumbini遇到的哥哥建议我在varanASI住久美子guesthouse，我们不知道怎样从gorakhpur去varanasi，甚至在尼泊尔我已经把正常人穿的衣服几乎都扔掉了只剩一件纱丽一件kulta和一件T恤了，就这样一无所有一无所知地往印度冲。一坐上车，立刻可以体会到印度的极品，首先这车也太挤了吧，天气又热，我跟学长两个人被挤在一个人的座位上，我的腿完全被埋没在旁边大娘的纱丽底下，然而不幸的是我旁边就是发动机，因此在两个小时的行进过程中我的腿一直是处于被红焖快要熟了的状态，有时候我觉得是不是掀开她的纱丽我的腿就焖得可以吃了！热得受不了但是又挤得动不了，背后的车窗玻璃脏到不行，阳光毫无保留地洒在我的背上，要知道我的kulta衣服背后领子开得不是一般的大，这次肯定晒出个大月牙来了,以后不妨叫我背后包青天。旁边的阿姨抱着个孩子拉着个孩子，小的孩子看起来也就还不会走路的样子，让我惊讶的是她就那样拿出一瓶可口可乐给孩子喝，然后孩子自己抓着瓶子喝得很开心的样子，喝完又给大一点的孩子喝。我心里暗叹印度人真是开挂，我们喝奶的年龄人家就喝可乐了！也不怕血糖过高！阿姨旁边的小媳妇，显然就是刚结婚不久，手上的海娜画得那叫一个繁复，裹了一身红纱丽，一身各种珠光宝气，可是我就是感觉这些都是假的不知道为什么。一坐上车，立刻可以体会到印度的极品，首先这车也太挤了吧，天气又热，我跟学长两个人被挤在一个人的座位上，我的腿完全被埋没在旁边大娘的纱丽底下，然而不幸的是我旁边就是发动机，因此在两个小时的行进过程中我的腿一直是处于被红焖快要熟了的状态，有时候我觉得是不是掀开她的纱丽我的腿就焖得可以吃了！热得受不了但是又挤得动不了，背后的车窗玻璃脏到不行，阳光毫无保留地洒在我的背上，要知道我的kulta衣服背后领子开得不是一般的大，这次肯定晒出个大月牙来了,以后不妨叫我背后包青天。旁边的阿姨抱着个孩子拉着个孩子，小的孩子看起来也就还不会走路的样子，让我惊讶的是她就那样拿出一瓶可口可乐给孩子喝，然后孩子自己抓着瓶子喝得很开心的样子，喝完又给大一点的孩子喝。我心里暗叹印度人真是开挂，我们喝奶的年龄人家就喝可乐了！也不怕血糖过高！阿姨旁边的小媳妇，显然就是刚结婚不久，手上的海娜画得那叫一个繁复，裹了一身红纱丽，一身各种珠光宝气，可是我就是感觉这些都是假的不知道为什么。吃完我们决定还是打个人力车去巴士站，人力车夫满口答应说50INR到巴士站，我感觉吃完了心情还蛮好的，看看路边的风景也不错，50也还算是个合理的价格。到了巴士站我递了一张100INR的票子过去，车夫完全没有找钱的意思，我说你找钱啊！这时候他就装聋作哑假装听不懂我说什么。如果是在varanasi，我肯定早就一巴掌糊过去了，但是这时候我还没有从尼泊尔的软妹子模式调整过来，我就朝着他大吼说湿婆会惩罚你的，显然这句话的震慑力实在太差，他继续耍无赖不找钱给我，我心里想着反正50INR不是什么大数目，还是算了吧。就气呼呼转身走了，便宜这个被湿婆惩罚的2B了。坐在去varanasi的车上我越想越气，以后肯定还会遇到更多这样的情况，不行这里是印度了，我不能做软妹子了！要把自己调整为硬妹模式了！于是我就变形金刚变身，亚古兽进化，皮卡丘跳出精灵球，柯南喝白酒变身工藤新一了！心里的疯子开始咆哮：老娘再也不是软妹子再也不玩小清新了哦哈哈哈哈哈哈哈！！！！ 尽管我在车上表面上看没啥变化，但是内心已经开始召唤铁甲硬妹上身！但是这样也没用，因为印度的local bus就是会让你再硬的妹子也会无限蛋疼的！首先就是没多远的路程，从下午2点一直坐到晚上9点才到，7个小时，天气这么热，在印度的脏得不成样子椅子垫都是破的黑的脏得看不出颜色的巴士上，满地都是垃圾，前后左右的人把食物残渣随便扔在地上，再加上无数人踩来踩去，地上无数黑漆漆不知道是什么的东西，一瓶冰水过几分钟就变成热水，变成了热水就不想再喝抱着贴在身上都觉得热。外面的热风吹进来带进来的都是土，渐渐地觉得脖子脸和胳膊上都可以搓出泥来，但是巴士就是这样不紧不慢地开，路绵绵不断总看不到尽头。最恶心的是坐前排的女人往外吐痰，因为巴士太破窗户都不见了，总感觉她吐痰的时候会有不明液体飘到我脸上，好吧我抹掉，就当是下雨了！坐着坐着就睡着了，醒来发现已经天黑了，隔一条过道的旁边坐的一个男的一直像个2货一样盯着我看，一动不动地盯着，盯得我全身发毛，我试着不理他，但是他就像被固定在那里一样一直盯着我，过了半小时我觉得这样不行啊！他盯着我我怎么可以输给他！于是我开始对他吐舌头没想到毫无效果，我又换成做鬼脸，还是没效果！我想这样不行啊！我要出杀手锏了！于是我就假装挖鼻孔，然后挖完舔一下手指，结果竟然还是毫！无！效！果！他还是直勾勾盯着我看眼睛都不眨一下……我忽然感觉我就是个彻头彻尾的撸瑟！纯在耍猴给他看了！再做什么夸张的事情也是自取其辱了！！对这样的人还是不理他算了！这个2货在继续盯了我2小时后终于下车了，他走的时候我简直要烧香磕头鞠躬了！拥有这种可怕的毅力他为什么不去跑马拉松，拿去赚钱也足够成为百万富翁了，何必坐在一个破巴士上盯着一个女生看几小时呢，这是我遇到的第一个神经病的阿三，此后每天都遇到千千万万都没法一一列举了。晃了7小时到varanasi的时候已经快疯掉，汽车站外面又是一圈人力车夫和tutu车司机，跟一个人力车夫谈好了50INR到main ghat的久美子guesthouse，又是50，为了防止被坑爹，一坐上人力车我就像忘了吃药的狂躁症一样对他大吼：“You should drive us directly to main ghat ,or I’ll fuckin’ kill you !(直接把爷送到main ghat去，不然爷削你丫的）”车夫唯唯诺诺，我最讨厌这种态度！果然到一半他开始向我们推荐其他地方，我又是一番大吼，他吓得只有点头说是。相同的戏码又再次上演几次，他已经被我吓得再也不敢多说什么，哪怕中途他其实并不知道路去问路也被我大吼说问快一点别磨磨蹭蹭，学长在旁边都被我的硬妹风范吓了一跳，但是我没办法，在varanasi这欺软怕硬的地方你不坑爹就是被爹坑，还是主动一点先给他个下马威。车夫骑到main ghat我给他刚刚好50，绝对不能让他再找钱，他本想再多说什么，我一个眼神就把他吓回去了，看他在街边跟其他车夫聊天，估计是在吐槽今天的这位蛮横的客户和根本骗不到钱的悲惨遭遇吧！我们并不知道久美子guesthouse在哪里，走近小巷每个人都说在前面在前面，第一次接触varanasi，只是觉得巷子里灯光是红色的，地上几乎铺满了牛粪每走一步都要踩到，而且苍蝇也实在太多了吧！走几步就有苍蝇撞在脸上和撞在身上！因为数量太多了实在是飞不开躲不掉人类只能撞上了！跌跌撞撞经历了无数个“5分钟后就到”，终于看见久美子guesthouse就在眼前了，前台的日印混血小哥说60INR一个晚上，也就是7块5RMB，绝对是我人生住过的除了沙发客最便宜的地方了！小哥带着我们又绕过几个全是牛屎的门洞带我们进了一处房子，然后指着窄窄的，黑漆漆的楼梯说：“上去吧。”于是这里就是我和学长今晚所要休息的地方了。我已经脏得什么也顾不得了，只要有个地方给我洗澡就行了。于是我就把包随便丢在屋子里直接去洗澡，因此没有第一时间发现久美子guesthouse是多么的极品！洗完澡出来才有时间仔细端详这个房间,原来屋子里感觉这么热不是因为我刚从外面跑进来,是屋子里本身就比外面热个好几度,应该是在37°到40°之间吧!三楼就是我们住的混住宿舍,打通的有三间房,共同点就是里面的床都脏得都不想坐在上面,到处是蚂蚁爬来爬去，墙壁上到处都是各种诡异的涂鸦，不得不承认有些真的画得很有水平，但是也有些各种三俗不入流或者约伴抽大麻orgy party什么的。书架上全是日文书，跟目光平齐的那层主要是各种不良少年极恶犯罪恐怖传说鬼故事之类的书，下面一层更让人哭笑不得的五花八门，主要是一些魔术秘法成仙指南还有奥姆真理教宣传册子，口味之重真让人卧了个槽。窗户是监狱式的铁栅栏，看出去是路灯下黑漆漆的恒河和河上的船。我忽然觉得真想笑，竟然找来这样的一个极品地方，住一晚人生都圆满了。屋子里还住着一些日本的妹子和汉子，估计他们也热得受不了都在天台聊天不肯下来，我跟学长精神都快被摧垮了没心情再聊什么，铺上尼泊尔的圆圆留给我的薄薄的信封式睡袋我就在热得半睡半醒间有可能睡着了。早上应该才5点多我就醒来了，因为实在是热得再也睡不着了，看着同屋的几乎所有人还在呼呼大睡我只有表示他们跟印度人一样是开挂的，走上屋顶，发现一个日本哥哥已经坐在那里了，风还算清凉，太阳正从恒河的对岸升起，我竟然就这样误打误撞地看到了恒河日出，如果我事先不知道它是一条充满死漂儿和各种屎尿的河，我真的会觉得这样的日出是很美的，既然知道了，显然会影响欣赏美景的心情，不过我依然认为恒河的日出是在varanasi不得不看的风景。久美子占着河边这样一个好位置，提供这么便宜的一个床位，如果你是一个神经病，真的会觉得这个地方很美好，适合天天住下去。叫醒学长去吃我们在印度的第一餐早饭，街边的类似于煎饼果子的饼，不过上面撒的是洋葱和番茄碎，吃起来有点酸酸的，不过绝对不难吃，再喝上一小杯奶茶，只有这样的时刻会觉得varanasi还是很美好的。什么？你看到做煎饼的大叔摸了钱又去摸黄油，摸了黄油又摸煎饼，摸完煎饼再摸钱？忘了吧，这里是印度，他没用牛粪擦盘子已经是对你极大的尊重了。看到很多人都往一个小巷子里走，我们就跟着走进去。红色脚底红色发际线的女子们端着花去礼佛，街边卖槟榔的人很多，一段路熙熙攘攘的，我们努力侧过身子不要撞到人或者不要撞到牛，他们卖一些加了玫瑰花瓣的白色液体，因为搞不清楚是酸奶还是石灰乳，所以都不敢问价格。走着走着到了河边，开始接受印度人最诚挚的问候，也就是每个人必问的那句“where do you from?Japan ,Korea?”你再等下去，就没下文了！拜托！亚洲脸不是只有日本和韩国人才有的！你就不能多一个中国选项么！于是我说我来自中国，他们又开始了无穷无尽的おはよう、안;녕;하;ፒ4;Ꮫ6;，你好，hello。问几次我就烦了，再听见おはよう我就说sawadeeka，他们要花3秒钟时间反应过来，说“aha ! 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黎长娇《序》 凌晨两点半，我躺在上海到拉萨的火车上， 此刻，我的心灵得到了彻底的放松.... 面对未知的前路，没有企图，没有欲望， 此刻，一个旅者在路上.....《去西藏》之攻略篇 西藏，很多人向往的地方，2011年9月有机会前往。谨将此行记录，供个人回忆和他人参考。 时间：2011年9月13日----2011年9月29日 地点：以拉萨为中心，东至鲁朗，西至珠峰，北至纳木错。 总结：进藏，无论走川藏，走新藏，走滇藏，需要具备以下几点： 1、一部好车，山高路远，一部好车至关重要。 2、一个好司机，急弯天险，经验丰富的好司机，可以灵活应变。 3、一条好线路，多看攻略，好的线路，可以事半功倍，走更远的路看更美的风景。 4、一个好团队，不是一家人千万别硬靠一家门，不是所有背包的人都是驴，我欣赏喜力家门口贴的那句话，“西服领带莫入”，摆不清个人身份与角色的人，你可以去旅行团。不是所有的“绿皮车”都可以去拉萨，有的“绿皮车”只能做“地铁”。 5、一个好心态，良好的心态很重要，至少不会因为下雨看不到珠峰就怨天尤人。山在那里，看不见峰，你还可以看见云。 西藏之行，我是幸运的。 幸运的是选择了九月，这个晴朗的日子出行；幸运的是选择了好司机，这帮纯朴的藏族汉子，是他们合理地帮我们设计了路线和时间安排，让我们看到了珠峰的全貌；看到了纳木错的晚霞和日照念青唐古拉山；看到了羊卓雍错的静谧和碧玉般的满拉水库.... 幸运的是有一大群关心我的朋友，在我最需要的时候，伸出援助之手。忘不了八一杜鹃花宾馆的次仁；忘不了为了接我们下山，连口水都没有顾得喝的藏族司机次旦；忘不了话虽不多，却掷地有声的平措；还有格桑、次旺，还有很多微笑着的藏族朋友.... 幸运的是我在8264网预定了行者驴舍，忘不了，在行者驴舍那些推开窗子就可以看见布达拉宫的日子....... 我是幸运的，因为有你们..... 既然是攻略篇，那就先来介绍一下我们的车和我们的司机。 我们租用的第一部越野车，丰田巡航舰，驾驶员：格桑罗布。一个非常老实的藏族小伙子，话不多，人实在。 我们去珠峰，去纳木错的越野车和司机师傅：平措。也是一个话不多的藏族师傅，比我们年龄稍大，在路上帮我们设计路线，该赶路的时候赶路，随时拍景观光，时时为我们着想，推荐一下。因为越野车是他本人的，正式的日喀则旅行牌照的丰田越野车，手续齐全。联系电话：13648903219 师傅：平措。他常说，一路上有你，苦一点都愿意！ 照片右边的是八一杜鹃花酒店的索朗次仁，一个年轻热心的藏族小伙子，在我们第一部越野车坏在路上的时候，是他及时安排另外一部越野车前去接应，并且帮我们解决了第二部车子的问，被我们戏称为“林芝及时雨”。 林芝杜鹃花酒店 索朗次仁 联系电话：13989940450 还有一位次旦师傅，在我们最需要的时候，开车去鲁朗接我们下山。次旦师傅是一个健谈的好司机，他可以讲述关于西藏的故事，介绍西藏各个景点的历史给你听。联系电话：13908945750 车型：猎豹。 我们的线路：西藏是个让你忘却了时间的地方，所以，没有必要赶路，走到哪里是哪里。这里到处都是风景。 第一天，预定布宫门票，去哲蚌寺，下午去大昭寺。 第二天，去布宫参观，酸奶坊里泡奶吧，布宫广场晒太阳，拉萨博物馆，八角街溜达，去藏家宴吃藏餐。 第三天，前往鲁朗，途径松赞干布的故乡，中流砥柱，尼洋河，八一，林芝，鲁朗林海，住八一。 第四天，鲁朗游 第五天，八一途径拉萨，住曲水。 第六天 ，曲水经岗巴拉山，看羊湖，满拉水库，卡惹拉冰川，住定日。 第七天，定日，珠峰，日喀则，住日喀则。 第八天，日喀则，尼木，纳木错，住纳木错羊宾馆。 第九天，纳木错返回拉萨。 第十天，拉萨河，八角街转悠，住行者驴舍。 第十一天，拉萨河，色拉寺。住行者驴舍。 第十二天，八角街小寺庙，娘热风情园看藏獒。 第十三天，拉萨火车站，离开拉萨。 我们投宿的地方，还有龙门客栈哦！拉萨入住：行者驴舍 坐落在布宫后面的驴舍，环境适宜驴友。 联系电话：13989905360老板江莉八一入住：杜鹃花宾馆 条件不错 长途免费哦 联系电话：13989940450有困难你可以随时找老板：次仁曲水入住：一个被当地评委文明单位的家庭旅舍，没有名字，是那个小镇上为数不多的旅社，我们忘记了名字，因 为当天晚上电路不好，灯忽闪忽闪的，被我们戏称为“龙门客栈”。只是投宿一晚，为了能及时看见羊湖的日出。白坝入住：成都庄园，一个很干净的小驴舍，老板很干净利索，联系电话：13889020294周先生纳木错入住：羊宾馆很有名的宾馆，中央四台介绍过，电话随处可以找到。 我们的团队既然是攻略篇，那就来说说我们的装备吧： 太阳镜、太阳帽、防晒霜（指数要高一点），护肤霜、润唇膏、湿纸巾（珠峰和纳木错不具备洗漱条件）、洗发水、香皂、牙刷、牙膏、毛巾、卷筒纸、头灯，雨具，水壶、睡袋。 衣服：漂亮妹妹可以随意准备衣服，只是不要忘记带一件轻便羽绒服、冲锋衣。 常备药物： 抗高反药物：红景天，西洋参片、板蓝根冲剂（每天喝，干燥到每天起床氮中带血，鼻腔.），消炎药，感冒药，退烧药，肠胃药，止血贴，复合维生素，牛黄解毒片，润喉片、诺迪康（其实就是藏药红景天）。 带些文具，比如：铅笔、本子、圆珠笔等比较好，这些是路上遇见藏族孩子，给他们的，我在纳木错遇见了一个女孩，她留了一个地址给我，希望我可以邮寄一些书本给她，在后面的游记我会写到。 友情提醒：你可以不买文具，但是千万不要带用过的，或者是坏东西给孩子们，在那蓝天下，面对孩子诚挚的眼睛你的良心会颤抖的。 准备一些纸币零钞，那里不用硬币哦！ 不要担心东西带的不全，衣服带的不够，在拉萨八角街的商家，什么都有卖的，价格也很公道。 2011年9月13日至2011年9月29日徐州西藏自助游（17天）费用清单 交通：4551元（其中：包车2500，硬卧745，软卧1152，打车153）餐费：1061元（早饭管饱，中餐晚餐四菜一汤准）药品：82元 （四人剩余药品全部捐赠色拉寺附近转山藏民）保险：210元 （美亚保险30天）零钱：9元 （寺庙）住宿：635元（四人间、准间、多人间）门票：665元（含珠峰越野车、哲蚌、纳木措、大昭、布宫、羊湖）通讯：25元捐赠：80元（文具60元，喇嘛电话充值20元）（个人）合计：7318元 嗯，准备好了！我们该出发了！千万不要被下面的啤酒和牛奶吓倒了，这是四个人在44小时里的食物，我们是集中采购，这样可以避免浪费！ 好了，啰嗦了这么多！我们出发吧！《去西藏》之二 路上的风景 都说：西藏不在拉萨，西藏不在日喀则，真正的西藏在路上……美景不在前藏，美景也不在后藏，真正的美景在路上…的确如此：美景在路上！凌晨上车，一觉醒来火车已经进入三门峡地区，眼前的河流应该是黄河的支流吧？下雨了，透过车窗看着窗外模糊的风景，心里想，把雨水留在路上吧，祈祷西藏是个大晴天。这里塌方了。桥被大水冲断了。火车驶进了甘肃地界，天开始蓝了，气候也干燥了。这是酒钢集团下属的一个重工基地，好像是在铁路沿线生产钢材的。 从格尔木开始，我们的火车开始进入青藏高原，真正意义上的青藏铁路开始了。 早上近六点的时候，列车停靠在格尔木车站，茫茫大漠只有一轮明月。从这一刻开始，我们的车窗就成了变幻莫测的观景台。([]
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黄雅芳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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