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始终相信,善良的人,会幸福。用照片和文字,记录一段时光,凭吊一些化作尘埃的往事,我,微笑如初康堤是这次旅行中的第二站,kandy在斯里兰卡语中意为“多山的”,山城气候湿暖,环境优美,是斯里兰卡的第二大城,也是锡兰王朝最后的古都。这里保留了封建时代的皇家建筑和有着异国风味的殖民建筑,使得斯里兰卡的文化精粹在康堤汇集。佛牙寺也是第2天的重点行程之一,庙门口有很多卖进贡仙佛的莲花~任何一株花草树木都不紧不慢,万物从容的生活在变迁世界。因为他们知道,在每一年中,它们都有一次开花的机会~都有属于自己最美丽的瞬间,鲜艳欲滴的展现在人们面前⋯943;一九八八年经联合国列为世界人类遗产的“佛牙寺”是最著名的历史建筑,更是佛教徒的朝圣之地。佛牙寺则因供奉着佛祖释迦牟尼圆寂后的佛牙舍利而名扬世界。高达的菩提树下,幽然扫地的当地人 阳光很大,进寺庙不宜戴帽子,用头巾裹着防晒是个不错的选择如果行程安排的这1天打算参观佛牙寺,在着装上一定要多注意了,男人女人的衣服裤子裙子都要过膝盖才能进入参观哦!舟舟今天也走异国情调风格着装色彩鲜艳才有能和这里的风格融入佛牙寺的每一层建筑都像戴着一顶绅士帽式屋顶,这是典型的康缇式的建筑。妈妈带着孩子来朝拜,也是光着脚丫的~进门之前左侧的一排白墙~要在这里先把鞋子脱了再进去朝拜天空的颜色很通透,天气真好阿~带着小baby来朝拜的十分常见,孩子从小就培养了宗教信仰~话说这个萌孩子怎么和我一样裹的很严实佛牙寺作为全国最重要的佛庙,受到政府严密军警保护,入庙必须接受安全检查,入寺者务必脱鞋、服装端庄,以示虔诚。进门前把鞋子先存放在存鞋处,三人来张光脚丫的合影那里不但是佛教徒膜拜朝圣之处,也是游客的必到之所,更是斯里兰卡每位新总统上任前必须前往礼赞的地方。佛牙寺建于十五世纪,经过历代国王的扩建,规模宏大雄伟,主要入口处在西门,我们的身后就是入口周围有护寺河环绕,寺院建在高约六米的台基上~有上下两层,厅堂套厅堂,结构复杂,来朝拜的当地人络绎不绝 门廊上的艳丽彩绘,描述着当年护送佛牙进寺的故事,相传西元三一三年,古老的传说中,印度羯陵伽(Kalinga)国的艾玛玛菈(Hemamala)公主,将圆寂的释佛的一颗臼齿,藏在发髻中夹带到斯里兰卡,成了几经激烈烽火战争的锡兰岛民赖以寄讬的精神遗产。进入参观的门票,1000卢比人,相当于50rmb佛牙寺主要有佛殿、鼓殿、长厅、诵经厅、大宝库、内殿等,其中最重要的建筑是中心大殿。[size=#]一天定时开门三次供人遥拜,还有相应的祈福仪式[size=#]亭阁前供信徒念佛诵经,即使朝拜人数众多,一样是肃穆宁静。[size=#]亭阁前供信徒念佛诵经,即使朝拜人数众多,一样是肃穆宁静。朝拜祈福的当地人和游客是走不同的通道,每个孩子的表情都不一样,虽然拍虚了些,但依旧不影响我喜欢这张照片的氛围即使用纸壳捧着一把花儿,也是虔诚的象征和当地人一样席地而坐的我,静静的感受着这虔诚的氛围一个大眼睛的兰卡小姑娘朝我踉跄的走来~仿佛在问我,你在这里做什么呢?([]
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音乐承载记忆。在熟悉的音乐中,记忆自动回放,心中的忧郁小情怀便泛滥开来……去年今日,我也许正缩在办公室电脑前,耳机里放着随机播放的爱情买卖,屏幕上一个窗口CAD一个窗口浏览器,鼠箭头指着最小化,以防领导随时来袭……此时此刻,我眼前是前排椅背上的“XX医院专治男科”,旁边座位上是一位打瞌睡的老伯,随着车身的摇晃时不时把脑壳靠到我肩上…… 带点孩子气的离开看似的安稳,转而上路去寻找可能只是虚空的所谓理想。下一次听爱情买卖时,我会在做什么,找到自己想要的了吗?还是又重新回到电脑前画着一道道线偷着看网页…… 纠结的我,沿着纠结的我制定的纠结的路线,开始了在贵州的纠结旅行。 只是想试试。 行程:荔波县-茂兰-怎雷水族寨-高排苗寨-榕江县-车江侗寨-大利侗寨-雷山县-乌东寨-西江苗寨-雷山鼓藏节-镇远-三门塘侗寨-锦屏县-隆里古城-地扪侗寨-黎平县-肇兴-从江-岜沙苗寨-黄岗侗寨-都匀-贵阳花溪-青岩古镇-安顺-天龙屯堡-云峰八寨-紫云格凸河-中洞苗寨-望谟县-安龙县-兴义-花江峡谷-北盘江峡谷-关岭-织金洞-贵阳第一站:黔南,荔波tips:交通:公路,贵阳金阳客运站有到荔波的班车,车程约4小时;坐火车要到荔波西边的麻尾站下,从麻尾到荔波途中就可顺路去大小七孔。住:因为旅游的兴起,县城里各种档次的酒店旅馆都有,不难找。我住的是出车站左拐100米左右的茂兰宾馆,间一百,房间很大,还有一台自动麻将桌。前台可以问询前往茂兰保护区旅游的事宜。吃:车站外马路对面桥头的步行街晚上有夜排档,往里走到榕树脚周边也有几家餐馆。另外在县城点的广场边上有条餐饮街,有烤鱼,杨梅汤。玩:茂兰,车站有很多发往茂兰方向的车,从永康方向进入,车程约1小时到景区大门的尧古村。村中有住宿客栈。保护区很大,景区开发的几个景点之间距离都很远,不想走路的话可以包面包车或摩托车。走路的话一天时间足够从尧古边走边玩到五眼桥住宿,一路上都有村庄人家,主要路口有指示牌,不用担心迷路。尧古-洞塘-五眼桥一线主要景点:石上森林,布依村寨,尧所古桥,水上森林,青龙潭青龙瀑,九洞天穿洞群,原始森林……建议用两到三天慢慢感受喀斯特峰丛的魅力。回程可就近从五眼桥附近的巴克检查站搭过路车回荔波县城。小七孔,荔波车站坐车,20分钟一班,金杯面包车居多。中间回会经过大七孔景区。小七孔景区里就没什么好说的了,坐景区观光车来往于各个景点。 D12011年10月26日午后到荔波,没出车站,直接买票去茂兰保护区。趁等车的空隙在候车厅边上的粉店要了碗米粉。第一次吃这种扁宽形状的粉略感新鲜,哪想后来这种米粉伴随了我大半个旅程,吃的都要吐了。到茂兰保护区大门口的尧古村只要半个多小时车程,下车前班车师傅热心的为我指点了路边的一处农家客店。进堂屋大门,两位坐在小凳上聊天的老阿婆停下来,转头疑惑的望向我。“老人家,你们这里可以住宿的撒?”我自以为用四川话就可以走遍贵州,还能增添一些亲切感。两位老人冲我呵呵笑了,但显然没有听明白。慢慢用普通话又复述了一遍后,一位老人用方言向屋里喊了几句,另一位戴着老花镜的阿婆循声从里屋走出来,“#@%*…住宿啊#¥%……”其他没听懂,好歹听见了关键词,看样子应该是她家的店了。去楼上客房住下,这里客房很多,只是因为淡季,空荡荡的楼层里就只有我一个人住。 尧古是个布依族的小村子,沿路修的新房就跟广大中国农村的房子一样,方方正正没有表情的方盒子。远离公路的一侧,几十栋破旧的干栏式木房错落着挤在一起,两口水塘映出它们苍老的面孔。天气阴冷,飘着毛毛雨,村中的小巷里都见不着人,只有从隔音不好的木房里透出的电视声锅碗瓢盆声说明生活还在继续。 对于大部分游客观光者来说,“屋没有不破的,墙没有不斜的,人没有不老的”的景象可能是个不错的摄影材,可在世代在此居住生活的村民眼里,这些破旧意味着生活的穷困。他们很不解:“大城市这么好,这里这些破房子有什么看头?”贵州常见的阴阴天加上灰暗的老木楼,让拍出来的照片都是一片灰调子 雨下大了,索性回屋去找那三位阿婆聊天,虽然能听懂的不多。阿婆们正在做手工,用当地的土布缝被单。碰巧停电,她们搬着小板凳坐到大门前,借着天光,在布上缝出一道道褶皱来拼成各种花纹图案。“做这个很麻烦呢#¥&*@…要做大半年呢#!¥…缝完还要染色呢%¥…现在年轻人都不愿做了呢……”阿婆热情的向我介绍着,我吃力听着报以微笑。屋外,小雨淅沥沥的背景音中,除了偶尔的鸡鸣狗吠再也没有其他声音。屋里,三位老人的话因为我这个难得的倾听者变得多了起来,尽管大部分情形是:她们说话,我听不懂,呵呵笑着换下一个话;我说话,她们听不懂,笑笑,转下一个话……一个下午就这么过去,不用考虑时间不用着急行程,让光阴在谈笑间悠然划过……一阵嘈杂声及时打断了我又要泛滥的小情怀。来电了,阿婆的孙子放学回家迫不及待的打开电视,奥特曼与美少女战士混搭出来的粗劣动画片正激情上演。阿婆一边收拾东西一边招呼我过去,用手指指嘴。哈哈,这个我懂——“吃饭去!” D2 2011年10月27日下午四点半,轻装走完青龙潭,在溪边坐着休息。看着茂密的树幽蓝的水听着轰鸣的瀑流清脆的鸟鸣,人仿佛被大自然纯净的气场包裹着,普通青年瞬间就变文艺青年了,想写点什么的心情自然而然涌上来。独坐溪旁,回忆整理…… 早晨出门,雨还下着,经过茂兰保护区大门,工作人员都还没上班。看着那块着票价的牌子,一边默念“其实我不想逃票”,一边加快脚步进入景区,沿公路前行。果真是淡季么,一路上人影都难碰见一个,连那些在大地上像波浪般大起大落的喀斯特峰丛们都把头埋进云层里打瞌睡,只留个半身给我看,却也显出些灵秀的姿色。雨下的不小,撑开伞直接架到头和背包之间,心中还飘出些许雨中漫步的小情趣。随着鞋子、裤子、上衣的逐一潮湿,浪漫转化为对这鬼天气的抱怨,加快脚步,祈祷早点找到户人家避避雨。在一个叫董歹的路边小村走进一间小卖店躲雨,男老板不仅搬出凳子,还邀请我与他共进早餐。人家这么热情我也不好意思干坐着,顺手买了包一块钱的饼干还个人情。一口饼干下去,口感奇异,就像屋外潮湿的天气。雨小了,继续上路。公路沿着峰丛中的洼地低谷绕行,串起被群山隔出来的一个个山间平坝。在“平地如金”的喀斯特山区,只要是稍微平坦一点的谷地,都会被开辟成一块块田地,如彩色的拼图镶嵌在挺拔的山峰之间。有田就会有村庄,每穿过一段山林,眼前还被树枝灌木遮挡时,耳朵里就已经听的到回荡山间的鸡鸣狗吠,提醒我前方又将与一座世外桃源不期而遇。人和自然,一个耕种平地一个守护山峰,一个收获粮食一个带来苍翠和清新。清秀如黛的山水正是人与自然共生共荣的最好证明。中午,正走的双肩酸痛膝盖发软,一辆面包车停到我面前,一位广东风味的老伯从副驾驶探出头:“朋友,去哪里……”“就去前面五眼桥,搭个顺风车行不?”“欢迎欢迎……”欢迎?这是什么说法。上车落座,发现后排坐了四五位抱着长枪短炮的老伯。“呵呵,你们拍照哇?”我无话找话。前排招呼我上车的老伯转过头来:“小伙子一个人出来啊,厉害厉害。”第一句话听得我很荡漾。“小伙子我和司机商量了下,就收你二十元车费吧……”呃,看来我和他们对“搭车”这个词汇的理解有分歧,二十块的车费也是赤裸裸鄙视我狂走一上午的劳动成果。找了个“想下车拍照”的理由,果断下车,继续虐待肩膀膝盖。话说回来,在车上看风景也就是一闪而过,只有行走其中,才能慢慢品味风景的美嘛……花了两个小时到五眼桥,寻个农家乐放下包,去附近的青龙瀑走走。沿着溪谷边的石板路向下游走,一路藤蔓交错怪石嶙峋。雨后的一切很是清新,石头上附生的苔藓翠绿可人,恨不得拽一把回去炒个菜吃。空气也有一股湿润的味道,假想着漂浮的一个个大大的“O2”“O2”被吸进肺里就顿觉畅快。景点里没有一个人,我算是包场游。一路拍照一路闹走到青龙瀑布,瀑布巨大的轰鸣声马上掩盖住了我的叫声。河水在陡崖上汇聚成汹涌的激流,一头扎入十米之下的一潭碧水中,水雾四散。瀑布下这拥有迷人的天蓝色湖水的深潭就是青龙潭,要是夏天到此,想必没有多少人能抵挡住湖水的诱惑而纵身跃入吧。D3 2011年10月28日雨雨雨……早晨起床看窗外都没下雨,马上要出门上山了就又下起来了。幸好今天主打洞内项目,影响不大。今天要去的黑洞神仙洞九连天三个溶洞彼此相隔很近,都分布在半山腰上。溶洞规模都不大,也有些破坏,但对初识溶洞的我来说,第一次钻进黑乎乎的地下世界是很新鲜的体验,而且这几个未经灯光修饰,保留着一些原始和神秘的洞穴也增添了探洞的刺激,每当头灯的光线照亮那些黑暗中奇形怪状的石笋,石钟乳,石幔时,都能体会到发现的乐趣……这里的洞穴沉积物虽然比不上著名溶洞景观,却也算为我上了一堂洞穴入门课。下午,坐车回到荔波县城。雨停了,天空虽然还遍布黑云,但雨后的透彻让人能清晰的望见环绕耸立在县城四围的群山;樟江绕城而过,平静的水面倒映着这座江边小城的休闲气质。傍晚,夜市兴盛,烤鱼、火锅的香味轮番勾引着食欲。可惜独身一人吃锅火锅未免太过奢侈,只能还走进车站旁边那家粉店,抱碗米粉暗自神伤。洗洗睡吧……D42011年10月29日小七孔离荔波县城不远,但小七孔景区的票价却离这大山腹地好远。在中国要分辨一座景区是不是世界遗产地,单从票价上就基本看得出来。老天看在我这次没逃票的面子上,终于让休息了几天的太阳露面了。进大门第一个景点是小七孔古桥——经常出现在杂志媒体上的小七孔志性景观就是它了。顾名思义有七个桥孔的石桥跨在说不清是绿还是蓝的水面之上,桥头一棵老树枝繁叶茂老藤缠绕,泛出些秋天的颜色,确实很入画。这幅画面已经被拍滥了,但既然来了,还是完成任务一样的举起相机,拍下基本雷同的照片,证明到此一游。千姿百态的水是小七孔景区的主,景区的游览公路和步道就沿着山谷里的一带碧水修建,一路跌水瀑布不断。正值周末,加上小七孔名声在外,景区里游客很多,习惯了前几日“包山”“包水”的专场游,现在要面对经常窜入镜头的人头很有些不适应。水上森林,一段有点坡度的溪流中长出的树林,所谓“树在水上,水在林中”,如果用相机慢门拍摄,会出现银白色的丝缎在茂密的林中缠绕穿行的画面。因降雨涨起来的溪水淹没了林中的一些步道,需要脱鞋涉水。难得一次亲近自然地机会让人们兴奋异常,即便深秋的溪水已经冰冷刺脚也愿意在水里多站一会嬉笑拍照。卧龙潭,远远透过树林的缝隙瞥见潭水的颜色就被hold住了。尽管曾经的小水电开发在潭口留下一道人工的堤坝,但这丝毫不影响卧龙潭的惊艳。潭水漫过弧形的石堤,在石壁上摊开成一挂优雅的百褶裙,前几天的降雨让每一道“褶皱”饱满圆润,从容坠落。而百褶裙后面那潭水色更让人词穷,就像兑进去无数瓶“湖蓝”颜料,蓝的失真。鸳鸯湖,光从岸上看,湖水似乎比不过卧龙潭,只有坐船深入,才能体会出它的独特。和码头管理员磨了半天嘴皮子,才同意让我一个人划一条船。划过一片开阔的水面进入湖深处,发现这里面别有一番天地:两岸茂密的植被茂密,水道时宽时窄纵横交错,要不是时常遇见别的游船我都要担心会有迷路的可能。转过几个小岛,几棵大树在镜面一样的湖水中静立,水色随着湖底深浅和光线明暗不断幻化,颇有些魔幻世界的调调。天钟洞,愿爬到半山腰上看溶洞的游客不多,等满十个人才有个讲解员带入洞。洞中游览路线不长,洞中的沉积景观也无非被讲解员包装成大象狮子美女人脸之类。镇洞之宝是一柱浑圆粗壮的石笋,像口大钟稳稳扣在洞厅中央。远远看着石笋和旁边渺小的游客,暗暗感叹时光的力量。回程车上,迷糊中听得前排女声问司机小吃街云云,惊醒,跟着跳下车。遂于同为独自出行的游者搭上话,AA烤鱼杨梅汤,大快朵颐……原来我也是个吃货。D5 2011年10月30日在去往三都县都江镇颠簸的中巴车上,售票大姐得知我要去怎雷村,特地介绍了车上一位回怎雷村的小伙给我认识。小伙是苗族,在浙江打工好几年,普通话说得不错。已经3年没有回过家的他对于家乡的近况也不是太清楚,这次回家是为了过农历十一月里苗家十三年一次的盛大鼓藏节,杀猪,斗牛,跳芦笙……小伙描述的过节场景听的我心神向往。“结婚了吗?”小伙腼腆一笑,指了指车前排。“结了,在前面坐着呢,一个寨的。”“以后准备就呆在城市里还是回来呢……”“恩……回来吧……”他略一沉吟,“老家空气好啊……”小伙笑着转过头,望向窗外河谷里静静流淌的都柳江。 都江镇坐落在都柳江河谷半山腰上,因坡度大,公路在镇上折了好几个“之”字。帮那对小夫妻搬着行李爬上最上一层街道,强烈的民族风一下子扑面而来。正逢镇上赶集,周边村寨的村民都前来“赶场”,晃动着各种花花绿绿民族服饰的街道格外热闹。跟还要在镇上逛街访亲戚的小夫妻告了别,转身去寻找去怎雷的面包车。 我这身冲锋衣和背上的大包在人群中格外扎眼,周围的乡亲们都穿着陌生的服饰说着陌生的语言,用疑惑的目光看着我这异客。尽管我尽力保持微笑以示友好,但心里却因为忽然包围的陌生环境而无所适从,竟有想按“ESC”退出游戏的古怪念头。 不过人们的纯朴热情很快消除了这种不适感。坐上面包车,左边是一位身着水绿色布衣,包着白色头巾的水族妇女;右边挤着苗族老阿婆,黑色油布衣上绣着彩色绣片。乘客们都是怎雷村的,一路上彼此说笑着。我也没受冷落,大家用我能大概听懂的贵州当地话(他们叫“客话”)和我聊天,为我在村中的住宿行程出主意。一旁的老阿婆念叨着农村人衣服太脏,尽管我一再解释,阿婆还是刻意避免她的衣服挨上我的衣服,让我十分过意不去——我这一星期没换的衣服也没干净到哪去啊。 在都江镇的坡顶上就能远远看见怎雷村寨层层叠叠的瓦屋顶了。但望山跑死马,面包车又是下山又是上山绕了40分钟才到村口。“怎雷”水语意为岩脚下的寨子,据寨中老者说已有300多年历史,现为贵州省首批典型民族文化村寨之一。怎雷由上寨,中寨,下寨和排长组成。其中上、中、下三寨依次坐落在半山坡上,主要居住着水、苗两族。从远处看,一片青瓦覆盖的传统民居建筑与青山浑然一体,梯田、林地点缀其间,颇具特色。 沿水泥路走进上寨,经过的一座新修的寨门显露出旅游开发的痕迹。循着一阵新鲜豆腐的香气找到挂着“旅游定点接待户”的韦刚林家住宿,大嫂正在房前做着热气腾腾的豆腐。 韦大哥一家为水族人,儿女都在外地打工,家里就他们夫妇二人和一位失聪的老父亲。韦大哥带我走上吱嘎作响的木楼梯登至二楼,坐到外廊的“美人靠”上。这里视野开阔,几层梯田之后是中寨错落的屋顶和蒙蒙远山。 韦大哥说门口那块接待牌已经挂了好几年,村里也曾为了发展旅游修整了村中的道路,还搞了座博物馆。但由于怎雷位置太过偏僻,交通不便,近几年除了比较大的节日外,游客都寥寥无几。“我以后想在屋门口的坝子上盖个凉亭,这样可以吸引游客……”他的汉话说的不太流利,但从语气里能听出他对美好未来的期盼。“就是不知道这旅游什么时候搞的起来哦……”韦大哥最后叹了口气,无奈的冲我笑笑。旅游业对于地处贵州大山中的穷困山村来说似乎是快速发展经济的有效手段之一。但从乡村旅游发展的现状来看,在找到一条解决传统文化保护与村民物质生活改善矛盾的途经之前,旅游开发到底是福是祸,谁也说不清楚。 晚餐是火锅,其实就是“一锅熟”,贵州少数民族地区最常见的做菜方式——一锅酸汤,放入菜或肉煮着吃,锅上架一铁圈,放上一个小碗盛蘸料用。今天算我有口福,赶上韦大哥今天去赶场买回一条当地人叫“塘角鱼”的大鱼,肉嫩味鲜,和着现做的嫩豆腐,沾上放了一种有奇特味道香草的辣椒,真是美味的原生态酸汤鱼大餐。虽然早闻黔东南人民的酒量,但他家自酿的米酒酒味不重,微甜的味道让我放松了警惕,跟大哥大嫂你一口我一碗的喝了三碗。没想米酒后劲十足,酒劲一上来我就华丽倒下了。D6 2011年10月31日 天蒙蒙亮,怎雷村头的小学校就开始播放音乐,那些熟悉轻快的校园民谣让我在半梦半醒间仿佛穿越回曾经的童年时代。早上起来头不痛心不恶,果然是好酒不上头。怎雷的民居都是清一色的干栏建筑,木柱木墙覆歇山瓦顶(寨中新建的房子首层有开始采用砖混结构的,不仅让建筑更稳固,也起到防火的效果),大部分建筑都被岁月浸上一层深褐色,其中不乏上百年的老房子。民居多为两层,首层养牲口堆放杂物(也有临公路边的人家把首层改作店铺),二层则是起居区域,因此通常看到木楼梯直通二层。楼上一般有一外廊,或悬挑或有柱落地。虽然建筑结构都为干栏式,但寨中各家各户并不局限于统一的形式,如楼梯的位置有的放于侧面直通二层房门,有的置于正面通向外廊;外廊的利用也多样,有当外阳台使用,做栏杆“美人靠”,也有做成晾台挂满玉米,还有的人家把部分外廊围合起来扩大房间面积。穿斗抬梁式木结构的灵活性让人们可根据自家使用、资金等情况选择合适的形式。 寨中的建筑都是顺山势而建,基本都不在一个水平面上,因此形成一个立体的建筑聚落空间:路一侧是架在半坡上得仰望的吊脚楼,而另一侧却只看到下层坡地上建筑的瓦屋顶……穿行其间是一种有趣的空间体验。怎雷村上寨和下寨都是水族人居住,中寨则既有水族又有苗族。单从建筑上其实分辨不出水族和苗族的差别——村中人家造房请的都是同一批木匠师傅。不过晾在窗前屋外的不同的民族服饰就像鲜明的旗帜,让人一下就能分清族别。生活在同一片屋檐下的水苗两族人们并不因为穿着不同的服装而划清界限各自生活。在怎雷村,水族人会说苗话,苗族人会讲水话,既延续各自的传统,也彼此交流尊重,求同存异。走在寨里的小道上,时常能见到这样的场景:苗族妇女和水族妇女一起坐在屋檐下聊天,一边的水族妇女手中缝着水族风格的绣花鞋,另一边的苗族妇女灵活操纵着织布机,织着色彩鲜艳的苗族彩布……走进中寨的一户苗族人家,男主人正在做木工装修自家的房子,他妻子和老妈妈则忙碌着织布绣衣。男主人也姓韦——韦姓是怎雷村的一大姓,看着和我年龄相仿。韦兄告诉我,他们想赶在鼓藏节之前把房子装好,好迎接客人——十三年一次的鼓藏节每家都会来十几桌客人,女人们赶制的新衣服也就是为过节准备的。“那你怎么不穿苗服呢?”我问。我发现村中的男性很少有穿民族服装的。“穿那个太麻烦了,”韦兄笑着指指他老婆正穿着的艳丽的苗服。“她们穿着漂亮,我们是还要干活的,那衣服太容易破了……”我也注意到村中的男性确实很少有穿民族服装的了。“修一栋这样的房子多少钱呢?”我对农村房屋的造价很感兴趣。“六、七万吧……听说城里一个平米要几万块啊……”看来城市住房的高房价已臭名远扬。在城市里,人们倾其所有,像寄居蟹一样得到个小盒子,能不遇到拆迁住个几十年就算不错了。而在像怎雷一样的山村地区,一栋屹立百年的老屋可以居住数代人,破了旧了就在原址修复重建,这不仅是居住文化的沿袭传承,而且是联系整个家族承上启下的纽带,一个家族的根系就在他们热爱的土地上深深扎下来。([]
【写在开篇】有人说:“俄罗斯不是一个国家,而是一个世界。”首先,地大。人口只有 1.6 亿的俄罗斯,却拥有横跨欧亚大陆的1700 多万平方公里的国土面积,占了地球上 1/6 的陆地。其次,物博。俄罗斯有着丰富的让人眼馋的自然资源,足以支撑起一个世界。 我们眼中的俄罗斯会是什么样的呢?带着这样的疑问开始我们16天的旅程…在最美的秋季,从寒冷飘雪的伊尔库茨克,到阳光明媚的圣彼得堡,经历着突如其来的暴雪,感受着浓墨重彩的秋色。第一天:每个去过俄罗斯的人,看到的俄罗斯人都是不同的,有人说俄罗斯人很傲气,不屑于用英语回答你。有人说俄罗斯人很冷漠,不会为了你的迷茫而停下脚步。也有人说,俄罗斯人很豪爽,言语间就热络的共进伏特加。也许维京海盗和东斯拉夫农民的结合,注定了他们的双重性格。时而豪迈慷慨,时而自私吝啬。时而热情奔放,时而冷漠残酷。时而目光远大,时而固执短视。通过短短的旅途,去体会俄罗斯的深厚历史是远远不够的,可是我们却看到了美好的未来。留在记忆里的是年轻人的勃勃生机,勤学上进和热情好客,因为你们,让不懂俄语的我们,顺利愉悦的给旅行画上了完美的句号,期待下一次的相遇… 照例,先放行程,接着放毒!喀山圣母教堂的香烛环贝加尔湖火车奥列洪岛眺望贝加尔湖红场上的圣瓦西里和克林姆林宫谢尔盖耶夫镇的圣三一修道院苏兹达尔的洋葱们弗拉基米尔的圣母升天大教堂彼得大帝夏宫北京的夏日才刚刚离去,我们就带着厚厚的冬装,登上了西伯利亚航空的飞机。走出机舱,寒气扑面而来,这就是带着冬天味道的伊尔库茨克了。 伊尔库茨克,没听过吧?可是另外两个响亮的名字,西伯利亚、贝加尔湖,想必大家都不陌生。伊尔库茨克(Иркутск),是伊尔库茨克州的首府,是东西伯利亚第二大城市,市中心与居民区间以天然白桦林连接着。安加拉河贯穿市区,有大桥连通在贝加尔湖的东南端。作为东西伯利亚的首府,伊尔库茨克拥有不少19世纪的豪华建筑,曾被誉为“西伯利亚的巴黎”。到达:北京-伊尔库茨克,直飞的是西伯利亚航空S7和海南航空的飞机,班次并不是天天有,S7每周一、三、六,05:35~08:50,海南航空貌似也是一、三、六1000~1315。 软件:神奇的2GIS必须安装,提前下载几个城市的离线地图,五星推荐,相当于俄罗斯的高德地图,也许做的还要更好一些。需要安装俄文输入或者功课做好,提前把要去的地方俄文备注好。随时查询公交地铁,酒店购物,太方便。一路走来三个有网络的童鞋没有我一个离线地图的灵光~电话卡:网上大家都推荐小蜜蜂,不知道为什么这么迷信,就没有人反馈个真实体会吗?比MTS便宜,但是真心不好用,小火车信号差的一塌糊涂,奥列洪岛甚至基本没信号。还是推荐最大的品牌MTS,3G的包月流量250,比小蜜蜂贵50。另外两个品牌套餐外的流量都会比较贵,尤其是莫斯科或者圣彼得堡的卡在伊尔库茨克用,所以淘宝购卡的需要注意。 换汇:出发前网上有人说,最合适的办法是当地银联取现(用华夏卡,首笔没有手续费),其次是带美金去换汇,最不合适的是国内直接换卢布。我的亲身体会,应该是当地银联取现和出发前国内换汇差不多,都比较合适。旅行16天,两个人4万卢布现金加上取现两次15000卢布,其余住宿,购物刷卡。最后几天卢布增值,刷卡购物的比较不合适。 语言:俄罗斯英文普及的非常不好,伊尔库茨克就会更差一些,问路,坐公交,买车票最好提前准备好俄语,show给大妈大叔看,简单粗暴,沟通无障碍。酒店前台是接触的人群里英文最好的,有问除了Info!就找漂亮帅气的前台~伊尔库茨克(Иркутск),始建于1700年,已经拥有315年的城市发展史,是西伯利亚唯一的大工业城市,也是交通和商贸的枢纽。伊尔库茨克有约1300处历史建筑文明遗产,其中有东正教堂(喀山教堂)、波兰人大教堂、政府大楼、二战胜利纪念广场、历史博物馆、十二月党人文化公园等 ......伊尔库茨克的市区范围并不大,溜达着去Tourist Information Center拿地图,i里的姑娘英文也很好,和城市旅游资讯以及周边交通有关系的问,尽管丢过去吧。心满意足的拿着绿线GREEN LINE地图,开始了我们匆匆半日的城市随行。 ,有30个市区主要景点的英文介绍,非常方便徒步游览。穿过著名的卡尔马克思大街,一路向北,来到了安加拉河畔。远远望去,最为醒目的是矗立的黄白相间的凯旋门,叫做Moscow Gate。凯旋门前停了长长一排的婚车,倒是没咱国内结婚气派。新郎新娘,还有不可思议的诸多伴郎伴娘,欢声笑语不断。零度的气温也抵挡不了新人们的喜悦,穿着婚纱的新娘面对镜头,high的不行。晏宾说,一路碰到的新娘子即使上了妆也没有街上匆忙走过的姑娘们漂亮,也许都是到了一定年纪,即将长腿辣妹变身大妈的时候,才会考虑找个长期饭票?不过这只是一句玩笑话,无论是在伊尔库茨克这样的小城市,还是莫斯科圣彼得堡那样的大城市,路上偶遇的年轻年长的女性,穿着打扮,发行配饰,无不透着精致和品位,好像随时准备走上时尚杂志一般。安加拉河畔的围栏上挂满了漂亮的同心锁,大小颜色各异,周边也没看到售卖亭,难道这里有这样的传统?出门还得备锁头[/惊讶] 河边望去,高耸的烟囱,进进出出的船只,忙碌工作的吊车,无不显示着工业城市的繁忙。冬季河畔漫步,寒风扑面,带来丝丝潮气,有孩童包裹的如童话里的公主,粉嫩嫩的,推着同样粉嫩的小推车和玩具公主,蹒跚学步,小脸呈现着健康的苹果红。沿着无人的河滨大道一路走到了基洛夫广场,广场上教堂林立,救世主大教堂,主显节大教堂,波兰人大教堂。首先看到的是这座堆积木一般的主显节大教堂(Собор Богоявления)。大教堂始建于1693年,是伊尔库茨克第二古老的石头建筑,至今保存的很好。漂亮的教堂白色亮洁,各层由长方形、圆柱形、三角锥形组合在一起,旁边还有两的金色的洋葱头形状的穹顶衬托着,非常耀眼,也有人称它为“博戈亚福列涅大教堂”。东正教教堂男士不允许带帽,女士入内可以带帽或者包头巾。建议还是随身携带一条围巾,既能保暖,又能裹头,戴着帽子总觉得对上帝不太尊重。一般情况教堂内不允许拍照,需要拍照提前询问,有的教堂只是唱诗和讲经的地方不让拍照。马路对面是救世主大教堂SpasskayaTserkov,历史超过300年。教堂外围有一圈小花圃,还有纪念碑,老爷爷带着孙子挑选着鲜花献给长眠的英雄们。推开厚重的有着岁月痕迹的木头门,拾级而上,二楼是教堂主体,教堂内部不大,顶部和墙壁上的彩色绘画,讲诉着一个又一个圣经故事,指引着教众前行的方向。([]
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([]
混在尼泊尔(第一天)2012年10月11日晴 和3000只羊一起过关各位看官,上回书说到,俺和天南海北的8个驴友拼车到了樟木,在希夏邦马峰下和北京来的林妹妹跳了一曲激情探戈。但是,这只队伍整体上显得有点沉闷,不符合哥哥我“融洽、快乐、有戏”的旅行宗旨,我计划到了樟木就独行,天马行空地干活。从定日到樟木,沿途5个军警检查站,看起来形势有点小紧张。但哥哥是有身份(证)的人啊(不仅有身份证,还有护照、边防证),哥面带微笑,神色自如,一般情况下穿制服的看一眼就放咱过去了。当然,有个小小的例外:过最后一道防线的时候,那个武警战士把别人都放过去了,唯独把俺的护照拿给他的长官看,长官又到里间去验证。不过,10分钟之后,他就微笑着把护照还给俺、放俺走了。后来俺想,可能是哥哥俺仪表堂堂、器宇轩昂,他把俺当成领导干部了。按规定,领导干部不能随便因私出境的,所以他要去验证一下哈。在樟木海关前下车,跟司机结了帐,正好中午12点。其他人往右走去兑换尼泊尔卢比,我打枪滴不要,悄悄滴溜掉,往左找饭馆吃饭。要了一份蛋炒饭,一个蔬菜汤,打发饥肠辘辘的“魏(胃)长官”。吃了一半,哗,门口呼啦啦来了一群山羊。不是一小群,是一大群哎,3000只的山羊大阵。大家都不吃饭了,纷纷出门看羊。饭店老板说,过几天就是尼泊尔的宰牲节了,几个尼泊尔人从中国贩了一批羊过境去卖个好价钱。后来我过友谊桥就是跟在这群羊后面进去的。哥认为,那是一种暗示。我在尼泊尔的13天,有4天跟羊打交道,就是布恩山徒步的四天,每天和羊争道。羊是一种温顺的动物,这是不是预示着我尼泊尔之行没有风险、一路平顺?闲言少叙,书归正传。我正在饭店门口看羊,那边厢山东小情侣过来了。他们说,大哥,我们正在找您呢。得,溜是溜不掉了,那几个人已经走过来了,我赶紧笑着说:来来来,先吃饭,吃完饭咱们一起过关。樟木人民币兑换尼币的汇率一天一变,昨天还是1比14.2呢,今天只有13.8了。不知加德满都汇率是多少,我先在这儿兑换1000块钱再说(后来到加都就后悔了,加都的汇率最高只有13.2)。过了友谊桥,早有人等着我们并领我们到尼泊尔公安局办理入境手续,后来才知道这是吉普车主,想让我们打他的吉普到加都。填了入境证,顺利上车,木有传说中的索要小费现象。书上的攻略都坑爹啊,我在尼泊尔13天,一个索要小费的公务人员都木有,你以为人家像你中国公务员呢,切。8个人租了一辆吉普,副驾坐一人(俺码子大,坐副驾),二排4人,三排3人。司机是个尼泊尔帅哥,长得像宝莱坞明星似的,一路跟女大学生小凌聊天。咱外语不行,咬紧牙关不讲话,任由小凌打点。说实话,樟木到加都的风景没什么特别的,和咱这山区农村一样。只是中途下车看了一会蹦极。偶麦噶的,这个咱不敢玩,看一会闪人。5个小时后,到达加都特米尔街区中国人开的凤凰宾馆。这下哥真要闪了。我跟他们说,我在这等朋友,你们别管我了。他们怏怏滴走了。那一刻,我还真的有点不忍心。山羊大阵过海关加都杜巴广场夜景嗐,尼泊尔人保护古迹的方式是在古迹上边卖菜加都街头一瞥更多精彩游记见QQ空间:391583130 混在尼泊尔(第二天) 2012年10月12日晴一个人出门去猴庙喝不到热水 找不到厕所今天睡了进藏以来第一个懒觉,8点才懒洋洋滴起床。尼泊尔时间8点可是北京时间10点15哦。起床后,去餐厅吃免费早餐,稀饭、馒头、咸菜,挺对胃口。自己冲了一杯从国内带过去的牛奶。又泡了一杯六安瓜片(无论到哪儿,我都带茶叶,这是我旅行中唯一的腐败,吃的倒不讲究),消消停停滴享受休闲时光。凤凰宾馆是加都中国人开的宾馆中名气最大的,老板姓江,老板娘姓龚,四川人。在加都几天,我没见到老板,都是老板娘龚姐在打理。我人品好,龚姐对我关照有加。那天傍晚,我们一行人到达之后,他们到前台问询,被告知木有房间了。我找了个凳子,低头记旅行日记。待他们走远,我上前询问,服务员看一眼龚姐,龚姐说:“有。给他安排东楼206”。哗,东楼206是个带阳台的大房间,同样700卢比,比其他房间好得多。谢谢龚姐。我决心在未来的几天里都在中餐厅消费,给您老人家架相。后来我要办尼泊尔CM卡,龚姐给我复印护照;我要加都地图,龚姐给我拿。都是免费的。今天我要去猴庙。猴庙就在加都边上,打车200卢比。下车就有小盆友过来主动兜揽生意,当小导游。我知道这是要小费的,不过看那小盆友聪明伶俐,乐得让他挽着我上山。那小盆友的名字很长,我也记不住,我就叫他“机灵”。机灵一路用英语给我讲解,我90%都听不懂。不过他给我照相,镜头感出奇的好,比后来我遇到的那些驴友好多了。售票处在半山腰,票价200卢比。买门票的时候,我给他300卢比,对他说:“One hundred, give you .”他不要,最后要了我5块钱人民币,加40卢比,合110卢比。这家伙挺会算计的哈。回程我是自己走回来的,但走着走着迷路了。我一路问路。“Ilostmyway ,pleasetellmethedirection to Thamel .” 加都街边的小贩,有的会几句英语,有的不会,好不容易遇到一个三轮车夫,英语讲得叽哩嘎啦的,可是俺听不懂。我估计,我听力差占30%,他口语不行占70%。我想给泡了茶叶的户外保温壶灌一点热水,跟一个咖啡店的姑娘比划了半天,她似乎听懂了,跑到自来水龙头前给我满满灌了一壶自来水。尼泊尔的生水不能喝,喝了要拉肚,我走到街角就倒掉了。可惜了我的好茶叶。我走走停停,忽然一阵内急,就去问一个卖羊毛披肩的小老板:“Wherearethetoilet ? ”他说:“Walk ,walk , up , second, left.”我照他说的:走,走,上去,二楼,左拐…擦,二楼封死了,根本上不去。回头跟他说,他不信,带我去,果然上不去。我那个急啊。后来他跟对面一个商店的老板说了,那老板让我在他店里的厕所解了燃眉之急。尼泊尔人真好啊,我连说几遍thankyouverymuch 。不知谁说的:不会外语,又不会死人。死人倒是不会,但是不方便啊,能把人憋疯。因为外语不好,当晚我还出了一个糗。晚上我到小店买洗发精,我比划着洗头的动作,女老板很快明白了,给我拿了四袋,便宜,一共才10卢比。洗头的时候我还奇怪怎么尼泊尔的洗发精不起泡沫呢,第二天戴上帽子,发觉帽子内圈一层油。请教懂行的人,才知道袋子里是头油。卧槽!话说回来,我外语很差,可是我很勇敢。我一路问路,突然眼前一亮——成片的庙宇豁然展现在我的眼前。原来我误闯到加都著名的杜巴广场来了。这不正是我计划中要重点游览的吗?我也不知道哪个是活女神庙,哪个是供湿婆罗的神殿,就那样边看边拍,在里面流连了几个小时。猴庙。我和小导游“机灵”庙里的女孩上猴庙山时遇到的中国妹纸,笑容干净灿烂。她在跟小贩砍价。 猴庙是俯瞰加都的最佳观景台,在这里,老外占99.5%,中国人只占0.5%。中午吃的就是这个,我叫它尼泊尔虾球、咖喱扁豆汤猴庙。鸽子与游客。猴庙,化缘的僧人混在尼泊尔(第三天)2012年10月13日晴巴德岗 色情木雕的大观园 昨晚,在酒店大堂里看见一个用手提电脑上网发博客的老小伙儿,聊了几句以后,才知道他就是大名鼎鼎的户外老驴、色驴“行摄匆匆”,人称“葱头”。好多到尼泊尔旅行的人都是看着他的帖子设计旅行线路的。我提议一起出去吃尼餐,和葱头一起从EBC徒步回来的美女说:“你如果打算未来几天去博卡拉徒步,现在就不要吃尼餐,因为徒步时天天吃尼餐,叫你吃得够够的。现在要抓紧时间吃中餐。”后来我和葱头在龚姐的中餐厅里喝酒(喝25块钱一瓶的劲酒,国内才卖10块),相谈甚欢。他给我介绍了很多布恩山徒步注意事项,对我几天后顺利走完小环线起到了大作用。昨天我独行迷路,深感自己外语不过关,于是决定跟着外语好的人在一起混,能混一天是一天。正愁没人捡我呢,早餐时邻桌一对小夫妻过来问我:“大哥今天去哪儿?”我说想去烧尸庙。他们问:“巴德岗去不去?要去我们拼一个车。”我说好啊。就这样被来自上海的大李、小雷夫妻俩捡了。他们俩一个在外企工作,一个在上海电视台外语频道当制片人,英语说得港港的。我正困着呢,枕头就来了,要不怎么说咱人品好涅。出旅馆的门又遇到三个中国人,也是去巴德岗,于是6个人打了两辆车,每人车费200,门票100。进了巴德岗景区大门,几个人就分头玩了,临走照了一张合影。一起到巴德岗的6个人古时候,尼泊尔有三个鼎足的国家:加都、巴德岗和帕坦,这三个国家的皇宫都在加德满都谷地里,相距不远。相比加都,巴德岗更加安适休闲,没有乱糟糟的行人吵嚷,也很少有呼啸的摩托车横冲直撞。我在巴德岗的杜巴广场慢慢欣赏,品味,有时候索性坐在咖啡馆门前喝喝茶,看人来人往。后来,我信步走入寻常巷陌,看尼泊尔妇女井台汲水,看孩童巷子里顽皮,看老人庙里沉思,感觉渐渐融入了尼泊尔的市井生活。纳加阔特,屋顶拍夕照,我和大李小雷大庙梁上的色情木雕。这里过去是皇宫,说明皇家贵族多糜烂。尼泊尔人民群众其实是非常保守的,他们把生殖崇拜放在心里。巴德岗。杜巴广场的美女。巴德岗的小巷里。井台。顽童老人不愿和我合影,嫌我不够帅街头,送momo的孩子我在一家店里吃momo(尼泊尔传统美食)其实就和包子差不多,多一盆咖喱汤巴德岗晒谷场 大李小雷的计划是今晚住巴德岗,因为巴德岗有很多幽静而有特色的guest house (客栈),中古的氛围浓厚。而我的行程是看完巴德岗就去纳加阔特,住在纳加阔特山顶客栈,早上一边在床上吃早餐,一边推开窗户看连绵起伏的雪山。玩到下午3点,大李小雷给我打电话,说受到我的蛊惑,要和我一起去纳加阔特,于是我又跟他们混到了纳加阔特(打的,700卢比,三人AA)。纳加阔特 我们住的“新大象头旅馆”混在尼泊尔(第四天)2012年10月14日晴 Local bus 的拉风之旅 从巴德岗到纳加阔特山顶,必须打的。因为巴士只到山腰,走上去还挺费劲。打的到山顶最高的那家宾馆,我刚把摄影包放到沙发上歇口气,大李就挥手叫我们outside。原来是没房间了,看来这里房间还怪紧俏的。到了另一家,叫新大象头宾馆,有房间,两个间要50美金。大李跟boy叽哩嘎啦一通神侃,boy同意降到45美金。得,能住下就幸运,赶紧进房。后来我问小雷:你的英语也不怎么样吧,不然我怎么光看到大李在说话?他们俩相视一笑。大李说:“哥哥你有所不知,小雷这是锻炼我呢。她是电视台英语频道的记者,比我英语强得多。”原来这样啊。放下行李,洗把脸,出门到另一家宾馆的楼顶平台上拍晚霞。说实话,晚霞很一般,但山谷里的景色很美,拍摄的过程很有意思。我后来在布恩山徒步时看到的雪山远比在纳加阔特看到的大,但是在这儿我和大李小雷相处的过程是愉快的。我们萍水相逢,却亲切友善,互无芥蒂,很能谈得来。我还邀请小雷到淮南采访非遗火老虎呢。小雷爽快地答应了。晚饭是在二楼平台吃的,微风习习,令人神清气爽,我要了一个鸡肉炒面,一杯黑咖啡,和二人边吃边聊。我们谈了对尼泊尔和加都的观感。大李说,加都就像我们内地上个世纪70年代的小县城,又脏又乱,但是比县城大得多。小雷说,虽然城市不咋地,但是尼泊尔人民很友善,很温和,从来没有看到谁朝游客瞪眼睛,这样好的人民打着灯笼都难找。我说,为什么好多中国人把尼泊尔旅游作为出国旅行的first?一是因为尼泊尔从来不拒;二是因为尼泊尔消费低,来一趟不需要多少银子,你到美国旅行,每天花大把大把的美元,心里那个疼啊,快乐的感觉就被腰斩了;三是尼泊尔有最好、最成熟的徒步路线;四是尼泊尔人民温善友好,这是保证一路好心情的必要条件之一。大李问:“哥哥,如果有两个国家,一个是现代化的,比如美国,一个是落后但淳朴的,比如尼泊尔,你会选择在哪儿居住?”我说,富裕文明永远比落后蛮荒要好,尽管后者看起来返璞归真。原始社会最生态、最淳朴,有几个人想回到那样的生活呢?这顿饭,我学到了米饭叫rice,面条叫noodles,炒面叫fry noodles 。我很笨,可是我不拒绝学习,我利用各种机会不断丰富我的英语词汇,期待单飞的那一天。晚上,上不去wifi。我很寂寞。盆友们,我好想念你们。怀念被儿子拿走的那个屁股手机,那东西就是好,随时能抢到wifi。洗洗睡。一梦到早晨5点半,大李来喊我去拍日出。站在观景台上,面前是连绵起伏的雪山,安纳普纳,郎当,希夏邦马。但是离得很远,不是很清楚。吃早餐的时候,大李小雷说他们要徒步去昌古拉扬神庙,不急着回加都。我得一个人下山了。我说我去坐local bus (当地巴士),我要坐车顶。这时旁边位子上一群中国人中的一个小美女冒出了一句:“我也想坐local bus,我也想坐车顶。”瞧瞧,瞧瞧,我又被捡了。美女叫小林,北京人(呵呵,又是姓林的,又是北京人)。吃过饭,我们下山到巴士站,大李小雷因为要乘车到teikot,从teikot开始徒步,就陪我们坐一程。到了车站,小林跟驾驶员说我们要坐车顶,驾驶员说这段路太险,不行。我怏怏上车。到了teikot,大李小雷要下去徒步,小林说她也去徒步,我突然感到很无助,在开车的那个瞬间,一个箭步窜下去,加入到他们的徒步行列。后来我跟大李说,咱们还是有缘啊,你想甩都没甩掉我。大李说,你看到美女就想甩我们,结果还是被我们黏上了。我们捶胸揽肩,开怀大笑。徒步到昌古拉扬,2小时,强度极小,一路观尽加德满都山谷美景,在此不表。从昌古拉扬神庙回加都,我终于如愿以偿坐上了车顶。看到我兴高采烈攀上车顶了,大李心里痒痒得难受,在征得夫人同意后,和我一起猴攀到车顶拉风。哈哈!车顶上风好大,电线和树枝从头皮飕飕掠过,一不留神就会被“斩首”。车子歪歪倒倒,晃里晃荡,把我们紧张得手心出汗。北京小林,一路唧唧歪歪这疼那疼的小女子,关键时刻掉链子了,说感冒了,不能坐车顶。说实话,她也不适合坐车顶,太危险了。没有人提醒你注意电线什么的,安全全靠自己掌控。看当地人上下自如,如履平地,我们自叹弗如。一直到加都郊区,快见到警察岗亭了,我们才下来。 纳加阔特日出 晨曦中的纳加阔特山顶第一次坐local bus,我和尼泊尔小女孩站在一起徒步途中昌古拉扬神庙大殿,据说大门是镶金的巴士上,我和邻座的日本姐姐,她说她刚从珠峰东北坡徒步归来终于坐了回车顶,有点小紧张哎 混在尼泊尔(第五、六天) 2012年10月15、16日晴在费瓦湖上空飞翔:walk, walk…run ! 来博卡拉之前,我就打算留一点时间在费瓦湖发呆。我得思考一些问。不然就这样乐呵呵地傻玩,有点太浮躁了。思考于我,就像呼吸,停滞意味着死亡。那天清晨,我真的在费瓦湖边上坐了2个小时。湖水静静的,蓝的像是上帝留在人间的一块蓝宝石。谁也不认识我,没人来打搅我。在湖边的草地上,露水打湿了我的肩头和屁屁,我想了很多很多。我为什么出来旅行?就是来寻找快乐的吗?是,好像又不完全是。静下心来分析,在深沉的意识里,我其实是出来寻找两个坐:我在这个世界的坐,中华文化在这个世界的坐。出门旅行,我习惯带着地图——我得弄清我所在的位置,我未来要走向哪里。人生也是一次旅行,我也要清楚自己身在何处,意向何方?上帝派我来,让我受了这么多磨难,到底是要我干什么的?为了弄清楚这些,我得作一些比较——我要看看别的人是怎样生活的,看看落后国家的人怎样生活,也看看发达国家的人怎样生活。以此反照自己:我这样子生活是对的吗,我是否在浪费生命,我该在人生观、世界观、价值观上作哪些调整?我也在观察别国的文化,先进的,落后的,生机勃勃的,死水一潭的……我拿他们和中华文化相比较,明确中华文化的地位,预测中华文化的走向,并按照自己的意志对她的走向进行干预。尽管这种干预微不足道,但我心里要保持清醒,决不能活得含含糊糊,不明不白。我不是一个极限运动的挑战者,也不是一个探险家,我只是在寻找。因此我不做在死亡边缘走钢丝的游戏。我出来时,老娘交代又交代:我支持你旅行,但你不要冒险。你要知道,对于这个世界来说,你个人微不足道,但是对于我们家来说,你就是一切。我有过在死亡边缘挣扎的体验,那是一种“活着就好,其它神马都是浮云”的彻悟,那种感受我没有忘记,毋需再次体味。我谨记着老娘的叮咛,时时注意安全。从西藏开始,我不断遇到旅行牛人,有的从4月份就出来了,一直在印度、尼泊尔、西藏地区游荡。我好生羡慕。照我现在的节奏,一年才走2个国家,何年何月才能把这个世界走完?我好想一年有11.5个月在外面旅行啊。但我知道,我做不到这样。我有家,有爱,有欧派,不是无根的浮萍,随风飘荡。真正的流浪者,其实是不幸的,因为没有人牵挂,因为总会有倦鸟思归的时候,归来却空空的行囊。我还是做一个边工作边旅行的人吧,儿子、丈夫、父亲,领导、朋友、下属,这些角色我都要演好,“一个都不能少”。书归正传。15日离开加都,我坐了9个小时的tourest bus(观光巴士)到博卡拉。车票是在凤凰宾馆前台订的,550卢比。那天清晨,boy带我们走了8分钟街路来到巴士车站,走在我旁边的是个一声不吭的精壮汉子,他就是一句外语不会也敢闯天下的辽宁老李。从这天起,哥哥我开始捡人了。在车上,老李坐在我旁边,和我叙了一路。据他说,他是辽宁一个市的公务员,单位二把手。过去,因为天天接送女儿上学,在家宅了好多年。去年,女儿上大学走了,他才抽出时间出去玩儿,先是学摄影,后来又爱上了登山徒步。他的梦想,是今年走ABC,明年走EBC,后年再走一个比EBC更大的环线。呵呵,老李跟尼泊尔雪山较上劲了。搞笑的老李,把QQ说成“球球”,把奥迪Q5说成是“四环求5”。更让人大跌眼镜的是,他居然一句外语不会讲就闯荡到尼泊尔来了。不过老李的攻略做得很细,第一天到哪儿,第二天到哪儿,背夫在哪儿找,小费一般给多少,他都门儿清。来之前,他就在“球球”上和博卡拉中国旅馆的女老板燕子联系好了,来了就住“燕巢”,我还是他推荐到燕巢的呢。不过,不会外语,一路上吃饭、上厕所确实不方便。该哥哥我大显身手了。经过几天的磨练,我已经有了不小的进步,这一路,老李点菜、入厕、买饮料、抽烟借火,都是我罩着。车到山前必有路,平时记不清的单词、句式什么的,真到用的时候,自然而然就从嘴里迸出来,我自己都觉得惊奇。我慢慢有了信心。要知道,在尼泊尔,外语为王。那些外语好的小米女、小蟀锅,你不知道有多牛气,我这个教授级人物,在他们面前哪里还有师道尊严?现在,我渐渐找到了感觉,原来大大的舌头,现在赶了个时髦,变得卷卷的了;原来磕磕巴巴,欲说还休,现在变连贯了;原来是说单词,现在可以说短句了。我在进步。在“燕巢”入住之后,老李陪我上街找滑翔公司问价。沿着费瓦湖岸,一排溜有很多家旅行社,有的可以办理徒步,有的经营滑翔、漂流。我俩问了几家,用简单外语跟人家交流,居然把什么都弄得清清楚楚。从滑翔公司出门,我俩不禁哈哈大笑。成,咱打通了任督二脉,到了可以自由行的境界了。晚上,我和老李到中国人开的兰花饭店喝酒。老李第二天要上雪山,吃了很多肉。吃过饭,老李在宾馆阳台遇到一个叫娟子的浙江女驴,听说她也上布恩山徒步,带来见我。这个娟子,不是个凡角,她每年有6个月在外面旅行。人家旅行,从来不花钱买车票,一路搭车,军车、警车、拖拉机,什么都搭过。在西藏当雄,她搭了一辆藏族人的拖拉机去纳木错,一下子深入到藏区原始村落腹地,走不出来了,在人家家里白吃白住耗了4天,而且没有被侵犯。她在国际交友网上交了一个德国男友,那德国人要“嫁”到中国,而她想去德国,两人正僵持着。论英语单词,她记得比我多,论句子,我稍强一筹。我就把她捡了。我的滑翔安排在16日的中午12点。滑翔的价格是5000卢比,照片、录像光盘是1700卢比,可要可不要,我选择了要。一辆大吉普拉了5个人到萨朗科山上,那坡上已经有好多人在准备滑翔了。我的教练是捷克布拉格人,他给我们讲解注意事项,我基本听懂了:贵重物品放在屁股底下的滑翔袋里,不要蹲,不要跳,walk ,walk ,run ……fly !(走,走,跑……飞!)第一次起飞失败,第二次起飞成功。捷克教练带着我在空中飞了26分钟。我们盘旋上升,又盘旋下降,看尽费瓦湖和博卡拉风光。这是我首次这么深切地体味飞翔的滋味,那是一种脱离红尘看红尘的感觉。那一刻,我身上散尽了厨房的油烟味,不再凡俗,不再庸碌,而是像一个浪漫的王子,正在经历童话。这个过程虽然短暂,仅仅26分钟,但我已满足。原来,生活还有另一种感觉,值得我们去追求,去期待。为此而付出努力是值得的。飞翔仅仅26分钟,但感觉终身难忘捷克教练在讲解起飞要领有人起飞了降落后,教练在收伞早上,我送别辽宁老李,他要去ABC(安纳普纳环线)徒步宁静的费瓦湖费瓦湖上湖边的尼泊尔美少女湖心岛上,我和僧人祈福的少女来博卡拉的路上,我们就吃这样的食物混在尼泊尔(第七到第十天)2012年10月17日—20日那谁,你娘喊你参加全球美女帅哥大Party!——布恩山徒步琐记 尼泊尔拥有全世界最好的徒步线路,路上风景美,设施完备,毋需重装穿越。到尼泊尔不去徒步,真的是一种遗憾。因为时间限制,我不能去ABC(安纳普纳环线,9天),更不能去EBC(珠峰大本营环线,18天),我只能选择时间稍短的poon hill环线(布恩山,4天)。不管是哪一种徒步,都要办进山证和劳务证。进山证是国家公园保护区的门票,劳务证是使用背夫的许可。如果你不使用背夫,也要办理劳务证(20美金),使用背夫则只需要10美金,尼泊尔政府以此鼓励你雇用背夫。在博卡拉,自己去保护区办公室办理两证,需要2900卢比(在使用背夫的情况下),宾馆帮你办理,需要3100卢比。我懒得费事,就让宾馆办理了。多出200卢比,也就是10来块钱的事。宾馆给我找的背夫叫“谷卖得”,是个24岁的当地青年,会说简单的英语,也会几句汉语,如:哥哥,累不累?冷不冷?好吃吗?等等。我自己背着摄影包,把三脚架、衣服、纯净水、从国内带的一点食品让他背,一天给1000卢比工钱。政府规定,走小环线的背夫,背包不能重于20公斤,我的只有11公斤,比我自己身上的摄影包重不了多少。早上,我在燕巢慢悠悠地吃了早餐:两片烤的焦焦的吐司,两个煎蛋,一根香蕉,一杯牛奶咖啡,才160卢比,很好。boy给我叫了一辆的士,说好1500卢比到徒步的起点南崖瀑(nayapul)。娟子和我一起走,但她说自己钱包瘪,只搭车,不出钱,我也不好意思说你不出钱就别坐。有个香港男孩丁丁,昨晚说好要跟我一起去徒步,后来看到一个小美女,就把我pass了。说到丁丁,我得多说两句。这家伙已经31岁了,还跟个小孩儿一样,走哪儿都抱着一个布娃娃小驴,说是他的吉祥物。可笑的是,见到漂亮姑娘,他就要上去搭讪,屁颠屁颠地给人家买啤酒、买牛奶,要求跟人家一起玩。这两天,滑翔、划船我都带着他,但他一搭上美女,立马不理我了。我看他不是来旅行的,就是来追女仔的。这也是旅途中的一类人吧。第一天,徒步6个小时,强度不大,途中景色一般,晚上住在乌勒瑞(Ulleri)。这一天,我和一对韩国情侣,哥伦比亚“微笑姐”琳达,还有娟子,结伴行走。尼泊尔徒步,每过1个小时,甚至半个小时,就有一个休息站,可以吃饭、买水、住宿。那建筑五颜六色的,在绿色的山谷里格外醒目,看起来很美。住宿一般很便宜,150到200卢比一间,合人民币十几块钱。床很小,没有电视,也没有wifi。一路上,背夫的住宿、伙食由客栈免费提供,但客人必须消费。客人不消费,背夫就没得饭吃。琳达中午不吃饭,但考虑背夫要吃,只好要了一份尼餐,自己喝蔬菜汤,主食给背夫吃。琳达是个可爱的姑娘,苗条的身材,长长的腿,永远都是一副笑模样。在乌勒瑞住下,我先去洗澡,再去吃饭。那里有简易的公共洗澡间,可免费洗澡。水不太热,勉强可洗。但是喝的开水是收费的,一玻璃杯20卢比, 1升60卢比。我喝水厉害,一早一晚消费了180卢比。几个老外带着气罐上来,自己煮开水,省了开水钱。到达休息点。每个休息点都是一个景点。我问她:昨天在费瓦湖划船的是你吗?她说:不是,我哪儿都没去,我家就住在后面。左起:“微笑姐”琳达、琳达的背夫、娟子、我早上,坐在乌勒瑞旅馆的阳台上用膳,山谷里布满阳光徒步路上第二天,徒步5个小时,景色一般,不如川西。中午1点就到了计划中的住宿点格拉帕尼(Ghorepani)。这是布恩山最高峰下的小村庄,住在这里是为了早晨冲顶看雪山日出。这一路,我跟法国老帅哥帕瑞一起走,那老兄体力真好,中途很少休息。他说他自己有一个养牛场,我估计他牛肉吃得多。我的背夫谷卖得不像昨天那样紧紧跟着我,而是粘在娟子屁股后面,跟她套瓷。到达格拉帕尼之后,我睡了一觉,醒来推开旅馆的窗户就看到了雪山。我和帕瑞、一个德国帅哥、娟子在旅馆门口的观景平台上度过了黄昏时光,喝茶聊天。看得出,那个扎着马尾巴的高大的德国人很喜欢娟子,约好明天跟他一起走。娟子是中国人认为长相一般而老外特别喜欢的那种人,外国人和中国人审美观就是不同。晚上吃饭时,谷卖得凑过来说话。在一本尼泊尔杂志上,谷卖得画了一个一箭穿心的图案,旁边写了一行英文:Ilove you,然后给娟子看。这家伙,想找娟子一夜情呢。燕巢的女老板燕子,就是在尼泊尔徒步时遇到他现在的丈夫的,当时他是她的背夫兼向导。两人产生了感情,燕子就嫁到尼泊尔来了。谷卖得难道想照单复制?娟子笑笑,把杂志推给我看,我在下面写了一行字:You can take her to your home,but please give me money first(你可以带她回屋,但请先给我钱) ,给谷卖得看。那家伙看完就讪讪地走了。一个背夫,太花心了。我本来在徒步结束的时候想给他1000块钱小费的,但因为这件事,我只给他200块钱。太不敬业鸟。日照雪山。所有美的要素——云彩、雪山、晨曦、人群,很难凑到一张照片上,很遗憾。徒步路上看到的鱼尾峰即将起跳的盟态。我说过的:你要快乐你就跳。布恩山顶征途塔嗒帕尼,一个很美的住宿点,我越过了神秘的安纳普纳峰我和法国老帅哥帕瑞 第三天,是强度最大的一天,徒步10个小时;也是风景最美的一天,看到了雪山日出和世外桃源。早上4点15就起床了,爬了40分钟的山,上到布恩山顶看日出。天很冷,我穿上了羽绒衣。谷卖得在前面带路,空着两只手。走了差不多有20分钟,我一想,不对呀,凭神马我背着沉重的摄影包而他空着手呢,谁是谁的背夫呀?我说:“谷卖得.”他说“嗯”。我说“Please help me ,”他这才把摄影包接过去。日出很壮观,日照金山很美,这些有照片为证,我就不赘言了。山顶人很多,世界各国的都有,简直就是全球米女蟀锅的大Party。在山顶,我遇到了一个也在燕巢住宿的姑娘。我问:“跟你一起的丁丁呢?他不是要和你徒步的吗?”姑娘说:“那小孩儿太不靠谱了,见到更漂亮的美女就把我放单了。”呵呵,搞笑。第三天的徒步开始下行了,但中间也有几次上坡。网上有人说,布恩山徒步很轻松,老头老太太穿着人字拖就上去了,纯属谎言。那路根本就是原始的砍柴小道,拖鞋在这儿是没有办法行走的。感谢淮南三毛户外运动俱乐部,我在那儿团购的高帮防水登山鞋在布恩山发挥了大作用,我如履平地,视石如灰,走得很科学、很舒服。(在这儿,我也得批评一下南京自由兵户外,我在那儿网购的2升登山水袋,在前往西藏纳木错的路上漏水了,导致我一路屁屁坐在潮垫子上。幸亏我人品好,相机没被水淹)。话说没走几步,娟子说她胃痛。我说我这里有热水,你喝点吧,不过你得找个杯子。但是这荒山野岭,哪里有杯子呢?无奈,娟子就着我的水壶喝了。但是……但是我看见她把喝到嘴里的茶叶又吐了回去。我狠狠地皱了一下眉头。后来…..后来我磨磨蹭蹭在后面拍片子,渐渐和她拉远了距离,以后再没有见到她。下午6点,我到达世外桃源甘杜克(Ghandruk),住进了甘杜克的安纳普纳旅馆。这是我四天中住的最好、最贵的旅馆,500卢比一晚,有卫生间和淋浴。但洗澡水基本不热,我洗了个冷水浴。到达时天就黑了,没来及观景。早晨一起床,哗,窗外就是鲜花和雪山,赶紧的,提着相机去拍照。这是一个建在山坡上的小村庄,原汁原味的尼泊尔风情,石头房子,碎石路,房前屋后种满了鲜花,村民纯朴而友好。我冒昧地到人家家里家访,没有受到拒绝,拍了好多有意思的照片。甘杜克,我住的旅馆在旅馆里吃早餐尼泊尔美少妇 “孩子们,咱们玩个老鹰捉小鸡好吗?”在人家炕头上拍滴第四天,徒步4小时回到南崖瀑,坐local bus 回博卡拉。不表。混在尼泊尔(第十一、十二天)2012年10月21、22日 捡个美女去漂流 回到博卡拉,我馋了,想吃中餐想吃肉。布恩山徒步四天,吃了四天尼餐,顿顿土豆咖喱米饭,把我吃腻了。最后一天中午,实在不想吃尼餐,就点了一个意大利面,一个巧克力布丁,但是貌似木有吃饱。所以回来那天晚上,我在兰花餐厅,点了三个菜:一个铁板牛肉,一个炒蔬杂,一个蒜蓉拌黄瓜,还有一个西红柿鸡蛋汤,一小瓶虎跑泉白酒,全部扫光见底。吃饭前,我在宾馆前台交了2200卢比,订了漂流回加都的联程票。吃完饭,我在庭院里上wifi,听到几个人叽哩嘎啦讲着英语进来了,坐在我邻桌。在中国人的旅店里讲英语,我猜这些是日本人,因为这个旅店还是有一小部分非中国住客。我没抬头,继续在微博上发消息。过了一会,一个女的用中文说:“对面那个淡定哥,看手机看得好专心哦,不搭理我们哦。”啊?原来是中国人啊。既然是中国人,咱不能不理啊,于是就聊了一会。说话的女的有三十三、四岁,蒙古人,在中国外交部下属的一个分支机构工作。坐在她对面的是大连姑娘李曼,两人也是在博卡拉认识的,一起玩了几天。那个李曼,她不去徒步,也不去探洞,就每天坐在费瓦湖边晒太阳,发呆。谁谁去劝她去徒步,她都微笑摇头。她“不羡鸳鸯不羡仙,只羡山茶开湖边”,人称“淡定姐”。听说我明儿漂流回加都,“淡定姐”高兴地拍起手来:“哈哈,我运气怎么这么好啊,一路遇到大哥大姐照顾。明儿漂流我不怕啦,我不会游泳啊。”蒙古姐姐郑重地交代:“这是我路上遇到的好妹妹,她娇气,您一定照顾好她。”我说您放心吧,照顾美女我会用心的。21号早上7点半,我们出发,乘坐一辆tourest bus往加都方向走。10点40到达一个小镇,在路边的漂流公司换装备。正在这时,来了两个骑自行车的中国人,老姜和小卢。他们一个从西藏骑过来,一个从缅甸金三角骑过来,都晒得黢黑。我们四个和两个塞尔维亚胖大姐及他们的导游一起漂流。尼泊尔漂流,不似我们中国漂流平和,那真的是一个险滩接一个险滩。浪高时把我们送上云天,峰低时把我们摔入谷底,全身没一处干纱。教练指挥着我们,时而急流重桨,时而借势轻漂。滩平处,我们四个和两个塞尔维亚胖姐姐赛歌,一首接一首。两个胖姐姐高兴极了,时不时开怀大笑,笑得山谷朗朗回响。我们的情绪也受到感染,扑扑腾腾跟着教练翻到水里去游泳。三位女士不想下水,都被教练强拉入水,全部湿身……。可惜相机不允许带到橡皮舟上,没有留下惊险刺激而又快乐的镜头。李曼 得瑟一下整装待发 漂流3个半小时(中间上岸在树林子里吃了一顿尼泊尔午餐),我们和老姜、小卢告别,上车继续往加都进发。天渐暗,风凉了,我们全身潮透透,坐在靠车门的位置,好冷。我把摄影包的防雨罩拿给李曼盖上,她还是冷。衣服都放在车尾的行李箱里了。“淡定姐”这时候不淡定了,抖抖索索地让售票员停车,售票员光答应就是不跟司机说。看李曼冷得不行,酱紫下去会生病的,我走到司机边上说话了:“Driver,please stay a little time ,my friend fill cold,very cold .We need to take the closh .”(司机,请停一小下,我的朋友冷了,很冷。我们需要拿衣服。)司机听了,赶紧停车。我们穿上厚衣服,气定神闲到了加都。我仍然住在凤凰宾馆东楼206,这是事先打电话给龚姐订的。早上起来,我知道,这是我在尼泊尔的最后一天了,我还有一个烧尸庙没看,决定上午去看烧尸庙。神佑我,在出行的这么多天里,我木有感冒,木有拉肚,木有高反。每天晚上倒头就睡,一夜不做梦,不上厕所,早上6点准时醒,睁开眼就感到神清气爽、精力充沛。我觉得自己还行,还能走很多地方。但愿最后一天功德圆满。烧尸庙在加都边上,和猴庙正好反方向。我决定坐“卢谷乐”去。“卢谷乐”就是我们所说的“拐的”,带蓬的载人机动三轮,很便宜。出了旅馆门,我就问哪里有卢谷乐,一路问一路走。拐进特米尔区的一个小巷子里,一个司机让我上他的小面包。我说:“From here to Pashupatinath temple,how much ?(从这里到烧尸庙,多少钱?)”他伸出了3个指头:“Three hundred ”(三百)。我说:“It seems a little higher .One hundred,ok?”(看起来有点高了。一百,可以吗?)“No,no.”我这边正在跟司机砍价,对面来了两个中国姑娘,说:大哥你要去哪里?我说我去烧尸庙,我想坐卢谷乐去。她们问,坐卢谷乐多少钱?我说,20卢比吧。一个带牙套的姑娘说,那我也去。就这样,我把小聪捡了。走了几步,迎面遇到小聪认识的两个男青年,他们听了我们的计划,也要跟我们走。这样,我又把小孙、小马捡了。四个人乘卢谷乐到了烧尸庙。攻略上说,烧尸庙是印度教神庙,非印度教徒是不给进的,只能隔河相望。但是现在开始卖门票了,买了门票好多地方就能进了。门票500卢比。我和胖小孙买票进去了,小聪和瘦小马不愿意花钱,在门外跟保安套瓷,后来没要票也进来了。据说,小聪是用一个飞吻打倒了保安,小马跟着沾光了。看完烧尸庙,我们四个又去了附近的博纳佛塔,又是我和小孙买票,他们俩逃票。一上午就这样过去了。烧尸庙死者的长子点燃火种我和胖小孙、瘦小马、女小聪同游烧尸庙庙里,吹笛子的修行者下午,李曼陪我上街买伴手礼。进入尼泊尔之后,我换了2500块钱,加上在樟木换的1000块钱,我已经花了近3500块钱(人民币)。兜里的卢比不多了,我从前台又换了500块钱。这样子够我买礼品和明儿打的到机场了。13天,4000块钱,这样的消费太便宜啦。李曼是个可爱的姑娘。其实她是沈阳人,东北大学毕业后,在大连开了一家自己的公司,做高校后勤部门的生意。我在写这篇游记的时候,她正从网上给我传照片。我说我要把你写在游记里。她说你不如给我介绍个优秀的男孩吧,我29了,到了找男盆友的时候了。你那边有优秀的男孩,我不介意到淮南安家。我说我记下了,会给你上心。(弟弟们,谁有意就跟我联系啊。)晚上,和李曼、小孙、小马一起吃饭。吃完饭,上街溜达一圈,回来上楼睡觉。进了门,我打了一个大大的哈欠,这才发现,我累了,想家了——想念夫人温存的目光,想念儿子干净的微笑。我在思念中入梦。 (全文完) 李曼说我给她发的照片有点小了,又发来几张照片。我现在贴上去。优秀而强壮的尚在单身的弟弟们,睁开你的慧眼吧,看看清楚哦,一点不掺假的有文化、有事业而又温柔可爱的美女。后记:应筒子们的要求,我晒一下尼泊尔之行的账单—— 总共花费3500元 (不含回程机票)。其中吃800元,住600元,在尼泊尔交通400元,其余为门票、进山证、滑翔、漂流等费用。 (更多精彩游记请进我空间https//user.qzone.qq.com/391583130/infocenter#!app=2&via=QZ.HashRefresh&pos=CATalog_list)李曼从川西回来,我才发现,最壮美的风光还数川西。尼泊尔、澳大利亚、菲律宾什么的都是小景。([]
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很多人都看过《转山》,总觉得那是一件很难完成的事情,特别是对于一个像我这样瘦的跟柴一样的女生,想起当初今年年头买自行车的时候,我跟老板要了货架,他很奇怪的问我要货架干什么,我说我要骑长途,去拉萨,他很鄙视的笑了笑,而这样不看好我的人,并非他一个,我的滇藏之行也并非一部《转山》而起,对于有过骑行经历的我来说,张书豪所做的一切影响不了我,虽然有着和电影里相似的情节,但是没有需要承载兄弟遗志的信念,只是影片里一条条让人沸腾的道路和沿途的美景当时看来令人怦然心动,仅此而已! 早在18岁的时候就一直向往着能去西藏,去拉萨,而我也不是电视连续剧《北京青年》看多了,想重走青春?我还青春,还没到要重走的年龄。我只想全程骑行不搭车不放弃,骑到拉萨,我就看看自己到底有多大能耐。所以,现在的我是那样迫不及待地喜爱旅行,趁着年轻,趁着有放肆的青春,看我没看过的地方,走我未走过的路…… 刚刚7月骑行广州到南宁结束回到家就被朋友们各种语言劝导,各种诱惑,开始对父母进行沟通,最后费了九牛二虎之力,父母终于同意了, 骑行入藏,是的,趁着后面318线没有全面贯通山体隧道的时候,用车轮去丈量脚下的“朝圣”之路,我的梦想终于有了起点。集合时间定为9月14丽江集合。为什么还要去?选择骑行,仅仅想趁着青春年少,让自己成为一次苦行僧。自我解读只有一句话:一个死人、一些活人!过去的几年里我每天都做着一模一样的事情:上班就是看邮件、看指、按照规范安排着一切工作,中午在单位食堂吃饭,晚上坐班车回家,看所能找到的各个国家古老的电影,玩着不知道玩了多少遍的动作游戏-----生活乏味到你懒得去做任何选择、琐事让你抓狂到无以复加,我把这样一种状态的我称为“死人”!我不知道这样的日子什么时候是个头,什么时候才能像歌曲里边唱的那样拥有一个怒放的生命,尽管不能像孙行者一样跳出三界外不在五行中,但起码可以飞翔在辽阔的天空穿行在无边的旷野。所以我给了自己一个答案:不能在这样糟糕的状态下苟延残喘,也不想以这样的一种状态去面对周围的人和事,如果你不想得抑郁症,是时候改变了! 24岁,我该给自己的本命年送上一份特殊的礼物,刺激刺激我那麻木的神经。去西藏或许是很多人的梦想,去感受与天最近的距离,去感受那份虔诚的信仰,去感受那份异域的风情...不知何时这个想法成了我心底升起的一个梦想,想去拍下世界屋脊的蓝天,触摸高原洁白的云朵,领略多年来神秘向往的佛教圣地,中国最后的一片“净土”。可能也是因为2012的原因吧,一个年度大片《2012》,一个N多个世纪前、N多年前预言,这是个毁灭的年份,等等众多的理由,让这个年份不那么平静,更让我这份躁动的心灵,急用去探究那片天,这大概也是想去西藏抢寻一张“诺亚方舟”的船票吧,在九月这寓意这丰收的日子,在人仰马翻的忙乱中,——去拉萨! 本次骑行经过峡谷、山区、林区、草原、冰川多种地形,翻越5000米以上垭口两座:东达山、米拉山;翻越4000米以上山、垭口八座:白马雪山三垭口、红拉山、拉乌山、业拉山、安久拉山、色季拉山,其余不知名山坡若干;途径洱海、长江、金沙江、澜沧江、玉曲河、怒江、尼洋河、拉萨河等重要河流湖泊及其支流,穿过隧道、桥梁若干,有数但是没记住!充分领略了祖国大陆滇北及藏南美丽的秋季景色和人文地理。骑行装备:美利达挑战者320自行车、码表、后货架、驼包、手电、头盔、长指手套一双、长指保暖手套一双、家 务洗碗的橡胶手套一双,束裤带两条、骑行眼镜一副、车装水壶一个、保温杯一个(用来喝热水)、衣物:太阳帽、 抓绒帽、保暖内衣裤一套、冲锋衣1(带抓绒)、冲锋裤1(带抓绒)、分体式雨衣1、雨鞋套1、速干裤2、T恤2、皮肤风衣1、徒步低帮鞋1、拖鞋1、骑行内裤2药物:感冒药、肠胃药其他: 手机、邮政储蓄卡一张、身份证、边防证、护照、防晒霜、润唇膏、洗漱用品、笔记本、笔、邮戳本、现金若干、保险一份、拴式卫生棉条(女生骑行必备,很给力)有些事现在不做,一辈子都不会做了。。。是的,那就出发吧!当你踏出第一步,所有问都已过去!蜗牛骑行队队员介绍:主角:宠儿公道,37岁,昆明人。喜欢喝咖啡!为了这次行程把自己的房产公司卖掉!2队长-黑焰,衡阳人。在长沙工作,绝对的闷骚型,一拍照就四个字,永无休止。但是整个行程中,他的体力是最好的。但前提是要给他足够的水喝! 丽江纳西小伙导游——等待,队伍里最个性的一个,年纪最小19岁。总是能弄的大家哈哈大笑,弄了个超大的音响卡龙头上,边骑边听歌,很HI啊,他有多个名字,身份证上的名字叫何林,可是据他说这也不是真的,搞得跟SPY一样。这货绝对是那种能够让你无时无刻都能感到开心的人。最有趣的是,他说,他带团出去,数游客数时,总是用只为单位,一只人,两只人,游客问他为什么这么数,他说小时候数牛的时候习惯了。我只想说“鬼才信!”邱哥,广州人,38岁,话不是很多,特别喜欢发微博,哈哈,上坡总是慢慢悠悠的让我和暴走等半天,下坡又不要命的快的害怕。“槟榔加烟,法力无边”,“一切上坡都是纸老虎!”这就是他的名人名言,湖南人——李里,队伍里的又一个神经病,一到上坡爬垭口,我两就喜欢唱-爱要坦荡荡-像风一样自由......大队长:鬼宝。。。有骑行经验,对人很好,总喜欢拿糖给我吃,属于骑的不是最快,但是可以不停一直骑,不休息的发动机。。。路人,河南人,在昆明工作生活。虽然身上有着河南人的所有特质,但不得不佩服他。其一,作为一个女孩子能够有勇气踏上这条路,就已经让其他在城市生活的所谓男人黯然失色。其二,在骑滇藏线之前,她毫无任何骑行经验。所有装备都是在出发前一个星期置配的。他绝对是属于宅女的那种类型,下班就直接回家,窝在沙发看韩剧,从不锻炼。真不知道他为什么有这样大的勇气,或者是脑子烧坏了!只是后来搭车了...你说你要跟我一样全程骑完那不是很好么???小剑,邵阳人。我个人觉得,叫小贱贱更为合适,因为他自然流露出来的表情,绝对贱到骨髓,随后我会用照片来证明我的话不虚。他回长沙第二天因醉氧晕倒,直接导致一颗门牙早早退休!小哲,长沙人,导游。能说会道,最大的亮点就是能吃!一个人绝对能够吃四个人的量!我真木有吹牛! L12,我总喜欢叫他“3”,3在我们队伍里属于赶时间的人,走在他旁边总是有压力,你说你这娃长那么壮实干什么啊?队伍里最高的小尼姑,北京小伙,算半个高富帅吧!为了工作也是赶时间骑车,由于太高20寸的架子都显得小,看他骑车的背真心让你心疼,原来长的高也是罪啊...本着“不愿做别人眼里的牛B,只愿完成自己的修行”的思想,上路..... 2013年骑行新藏线2014年自驾旅行的朋友可加Q群221941814一张昆明到丽江的火车票...决定了我行程的开始...2012年9月13日吃完晚饭老爸就开车送我去火车站...见到了一直期待已久的队友...黑焰、李里、小哲、王建、路人、那种激动的心情是无以言表的...刚从香港玩回来才下飞机的暴走在家等我...我到了火车站之后他也随后来了...我们7个人虽然彼此之间不是特别的熟悉...但是却不是很生分...有说有笑的等着K9610的发车...这片领域完全被我们占领...各种车...各种包...各种乱七八糟...槟榔加烟法力无边....李里你该吃槟榔了...小哲好可爱哦....时间一分一秒的过去...K9610...我们该上车了...一手抓着拆了前轮的自行车...一手拿着沉重的三合一驼包...终于上了火车...加收自行车费5元...其实这一夜根本就没怎么睡着...是的,这就是出发的心情...充满了期待...期满了激动...9个小时的火车...慢慢长夜无心睡眠...慢慢熬吧...向着真正意义的起点进发... 2012年9月14日...早上7点左右火车到达丽江站...沉重的驼包加上拆了前轮的自行车...真的不是很容易移动...扛不住啊扛不住...所以我们一下车就在月台上装起了车子...7个人在工作人员的催促声中花了10分钟将车组装完毕安好了驼包..车子驼包弄好之后第一件事情就是抬头眺望远处的雪山...玉龙雪山...虽然12年前就已经去过玉龙雪山...但是这样一下火车就看到它远远的在迎接我们...那种心情还是很激动的...这可真是人品和运气的大爆发啊...是否是预示着我们此行的精彩和平安呢?我给“等待”纳西小伙取了个外号“歪货”...你说他歪不歪啊???还说早早的在车站等我们...最后是我们在门口等了他十多分钟他才来...之前还骗我们说他的自行车被家里人藏起来了...让我们到丽江了...帮着他一起找车...不然他只能电动车骑行滇藏线了...不靠谱的孩子啊...“等待”带路...一行8个人骑行在丽江的大道上...心情得一个笑...有个当地导游做队友确实很好...他先带我们去吃早餐...这家的包子很大很便宜...味道也还不错...挺好吃的...我吃一个就饱了...小哲居然吃了4个还说饿...我的个乖乖...你是不是2师弟转世啊 ???由于包子大...我们都是用手掰着吃的...而且受伤不会沾满油渍...当地人吃包子喜欢和豆浆或者油茶一起吃...油茶不是酥油茶哦...味道也还不错...有些人吃不习惯...吃完早点我们就前往束河古镇...纳西语称“绍坞 ”...意思是高峰之下的村寨...是茶马古道上保存完好的重要集镇...束河古镇的有人没有四方街那么热闹那么喧闹...相比较之下要舒服很多...临水而居...也是一派小桥流水的情调...而我预定好的K2青旅就在束河里面...来到门口当然要好好的来张全家福...由于之前的房间床位是我预定...所以弄的后面押金、办会员卡、交钱、登记、字、收发身份证、发钥匙都是我在忙活...本来想男女混住同一8人间的...但是没有混住间了...我们只能男女分开...K2国际青年旅舍床位30元每人每天....小尼姑晚上才来...为他订好了床位...我们都各自收拾好了东西...午饭时间到午饭时间到...我们肚子咕咕响了...骑车自己的小车车出去...以前我从来不吃腊排骨...可能真的是做的好吃的太少了...“等待”带我们在城里的一家腊排骨火锅店坐了下来...才开始的时候我心里想着:惨了...我不会吃...后来尝了尝真的很好吃很好吃...吃的我饱饱的...AA下来每个人20元...吃完饭..我们做了最后的准备工作...到车行调试车子...到超市买齐东西...买了个保温壶...弄到4点多才回去...路人和暴走直接回了K2...而剩下的我们6个人在“等待”的带领下....骑车去往玉龙雪山方向...月夜朦朦胧胧...总是让人似梦非梦...月夜总是让人思绪飘扬...一个名叫《月亮谷》的名字...进入了我们的耳朵里...那里就是我们即将在“等待”带领下逃票去的又一个深藏在彩云之南的世外桃源...正好让我们适应一下高原骑车....o(∩_∩)o 哈哈...我们没水没干粮的出发了....“等待”就是个无时无刻让我们充满快乐的人...他居然叫大家在这里抽烟...最后一只...进去就不能再抽烟了...原因:里面全是难以发现的摄像头...为了不发生火灾...在里面抽烟被发现要罚款的...结果在之后的骑行不到几公里的地方...我捡到一包没有开封的云南印象时...他又开始聚众抽烟了...唱歌、聊天、骑行在笔直的大路上....我们玩的不亦乐乎....据说此时海拔3000...看我收了你们4个小妖精...拿回去分给我的妹子玩...一路都是缓上坡...空气很清新...风景也很好...我们还看到了一米阳光...不足的是...自从在下火车的那刻看到玉龙美人之后她就再也没有为我们露出笑脸...一直躲在云层后面...好似害羞了...一路没有吃的...喝的一点点水也没了...天色也暗了下来...开始冷了...这样的缓上坡让我骑起来感觉特别的吃力...我们继续向前骑行着...后来在出口的检查站那里...我们跑去跟查票的人要开水喝...导致了我们此次套票的失败...只能灰溜溜的原路返回...还好回去变成了缓下坡...风景特别的美...远远的看着丽江古城就在前方...一路下坡一路狂飙...我想要怒放的生命...就像飞翔在辽阔天空...回去的快天黑了...路人和暴走等着我们回来...然后大家一起去吃晚饭...集体蛋炒饭8远一碗...虽然只是个蛋炒饭...却吃的我们有说有笑...励志要勤俭节约...一路吃蛋炒饭...绝不腐败...o(∩_∩)o 哈哈... .吃完之后我和暴走去了《千里走单》酒吧...其他人不去就先回K2休息了...这就真心贵啊...喝着心疼啊...小瓶装的嘉士伯480一打...我们只敢喝了半打...里面的乐队表扬很给力...差不多酒喝完了小尼姑和他那历史决定跟他一起出发的老婆到了...我们在K2碰头,在公共活动区聊天...虽然他在群里叫尼古...但我就是喜欢叫他小尼姑...这可以经过他女朋友同意的...o(∩_∩)o 哈哈...说他小,他一定都不小...20寸的车价都不够他骑的...也算我们队伍半个高富帅啊 ...我真的很佩服他...就那么临时决定就带着女朋友来了...他女朋友以前玩徒步的...体力不错...但是没有骑行过...而我们买的户外保温杯不给力啊..保温时间太短了...明天退货去....时间差不多了....该睡觉了....2012年9月15日...崭新的一天开始了...每天伴我起床的不再是闹钟...而是对梦想的追逐...起来洗了澡就去吃那家的包子了...实惠...不腐败...o(∩_∩)o 哈哈...不过今天出门没有骑车...去换了保温壶...大家又在做最后的购置工作...中午随便吃了个饵块我们就去车行了...小尼姑得帮他女朋友买辆自行车...下午我们去了丽江古城四方街...来到丽江不去大风车那走走看看中觉得少了什么...就好像去了北京不到长城非好汉的感觉...12年...又见大风车...记得第一次来丽江的时候...那是我12岁的时候...跟着爸爸单位来玩的...那时候人没有那么多...没有那么商业化...很舒服的地方...小桥流水人家...人民也很朴实...还记得那时爸爸给我在四方街买了个丽江粑粑很好吃...很大个...现在...很多东西都变了...不再是那个味道... 走在人少的巷子里...清静许多...心情也不会那么浮躁...我们用心的享受着出发前的每一分钟安逸..人头攒动...我突然就想到了到阳朔西街的时候....密密麻麻的头...比肩接踵...相比较之下束河要舒服很多...又不是慢摇吧...那么多人很烦的....全家福全家福....在大风车的时候我们照过一张全家福...但是现在照片在暴走那...他现在还在尼泊尔...拿不到照片...逛了一大圈大家都累了...也饿了...本来说去KFC...李里和暴走打算只买一杯咖啡...然后不停续杯两个人喝...最后我们走进了KFC又出来了...不许腐败...走了...不吃了...第一次干这种事情...弄的大家都笑伤了...也许这辈子不会再干第二次这种事情了...后来在大风车这里等“小哲和等待”,然后等待带我们去吃了鱼火锅...很好吃...辣的好爽啊...AA下来...每人30...吃完回去的时候天色也晚了...洗个澡好好休息...明天就出发了...2012年9月16日...骑行滇藏线第一天...这是我们正式出发的日子...6点半就起来了...可能是大家都对这段旅程充满了期待...没有一个人睡懒觉...说起床大家很麻利的就洗漱整理驼包...而“等待”也早早的到了包子店等我们过去吃早点...和他汇合...吃完早点出了县城就是个盘山...突然出来就这么爬坡还真心受不了...当时就在想才出发就是坡...而在整个滇藏线的过程中这都不叫坡...心里不禁打了个冷颤....上完山就是下山...所谓欠下的总是要还的...上了坡就要下坡...下完坡就要上坡...下完坡这里是一段平路...远远的能看到拉市海...10点30分我们到达拉市海...我们必须在天黑之前到达虎跳峡...所以并没有时间去拉市海划船骑马...不过能远远看你一眼就足够了...之后是缓上坡上坡上坡...一直要上到山顶上...路途中间休息的时候喝了一口早上吃早点接的豆浆...到山上都冰了...特别的甜特别的好喝...到这里就意味着有个大下坡下到山底...放着速度的冲啊...就像一只自由的小鸟...至于这个观景台观雄山和金沙江水...赶路要紧...冲破去咯...一路从观景台到这里都是下坡...算是这条线上第一个真正意义的下坡...但是弯道很多...角度很大...路上车辆很多...我们必须控制好车速...到这个三岔路口S308和G214的交汇处...我们将正式进入滇藏线214国道...在这里我们还遇到了一位大叔出来骑行50多天了...一路从新藏线骑到拉萨...在继续滇藏线出藏...聊了一会天...路人、暴走、我们3跑去旁边休息做了下身体拉升...来个全家福继续出发...岔路口右转进入214后...一个弯道接着一个弯道的下坡...一段起伏路接着一段起伏路...很多路段都在整修当中...好路烂路间隔出现...但是中的来说我觉得烂路比较少...就在下坡的地方小尼姑的女朋友骑车摔了...衣服上都是泥...变速出现了一点问...变速之后不会回弹...摔到了手...心疼啊...骑慢点....骑慢点....安全才是第一位啊...下午4点半我们到达了虎跳峡...都不想走了....本来今天是要到冲江河水电站的...但是大家都疲惫了...尼姑女朋友又受伤了...大家商量后决定就在这里住下...找了个旅社...间50一间(每人25)... 小哲和等待都有是导游...有导游证...就带我们去吃团餐...虎跳峡团餐...10个人10道菜...真的很美味...每个人20元...没人最少都吃了3碗...吃完回去..所有的人都在洗车洗衣服洗澡...我们绝对是个爱干净的队伍...导致最后一个国道全是车子和晾晒的衣服...骑行公里:88.43公里海拔:2250m爬升到2550m(丽江老君山)-1860m(虎跳峡镇)花费:50RMB备注:午饭需自带干粮2012年9月17日...我们还在睡梦中就被暴走的敲门声给吵醒...可能是头一天第一天长途...大家身体还没有完全适应...都感觉挺累的...这个夜晚...我们都睡的很香...很沉...直到暴走敲门敲了好一会...我们才醒来...每次起来洗漱完毕到把车驼包弄好...我们总要耽误1个小时左右的时间...也可算的上是些超级模特了...6点半起床...9点才吃好早点...你说是不是名模?在骑行的过程中...这个每天的早点是必须要吃好吃饱的...不然还没到中午你的身体可能就会出现虚脱了...本来路上就不是每个地方都有补给...有时候中午饭还只能吃干粮...在这样的情况下...早点就更是不可或缺的了...6元的早点是一大碗啊一大碗...味道还很好呢...我吃的是砂锅米线...再往西藏方向走过了这里可能就吃不到正宗的云南米线了..吃完早点我们就开始出发了...由于头一天夏言摔伤...今天起来手完全动不了了...没办法骑车...尼姑和夏言搭车去香格里拉等我们...而我们继续骑行前进...出镇子的时候我们去盖了邮戳...小贱这个神经病....叫人家邮局姐姐盖他手上...我说哥们...你怎么不改在脸上啊...多帅气啊...今天的路程不是缓上坡就是大上坡...几乎没什么下坡而言...一路上天气变化不断...一会大太阳...一会又下雨...这高原的太阳真的是太毒了...出太阳的时候...由于暴走穿着的是短款骑行裤..就那么10分钟的太阳...直接晒的通红...轻微晒伤...摸上去都会疼...今天还看到五彩云了..就那么一小朵...五颜绿色的...真好看...后来又下雨了...就这么一会下雨一会太阳...弄的我们穿衣服很不好穿...滇藏线上的蜗牛抠门骑行队就是我们了...哈哈...虽说我们说是要一路抠门...其实每天我们至少有一顿正餐是吃的很好的...才出来的时候总是对涂鸦特别的感兴趣...觉得很有趣...一定要把自己的名字印在滇藏的路上...好将来祭奠自己的这段旅程...写...看见空白的地方就写..才骑了20多公里我就有点骑不动了...驼包太重了...又一直都是缓上坡...我整个身体站起来都压不下去脚踏...还必须使劲登...这时候...好心的2号队长黑焰帮我驼了我的顶包...这也是我唯一的一次让队友帮我驼包...就这样他自己的三合一再加一个我的顶包..一直驼到了小中甸...也让我的这段路程没有那么艰难了...相对轻松了很多...果断决定到了香格里拉后把驼包重新整理...把废物发回家...精简在精剪... 冲江河过后...中午该吃饭了....我们在一个小卖铺门口开始吃干粮...不够的又跟老板买...还要了免费的热水...就是这个时候我们认识了啊东...他是广州 人...长的又高又帅...特别喜欢摄影...他这次是在丽江买的自行车只骑到香格里拉...然后去普达措的...跟我们一起骑到的香格里拉...一路上他都在摄影...可能是因为他平时在家经常踢球...所以体力还不错...俄迪隧道...我暴走啊东我们三个先到...然后等后面的宝贝...要过隧道了...不是每个队友都有前车灯...我们必须一起走....我找到的一块超干净的涂鸦地...必须写...就在俄迪隧道口...由于这个时候还没有和鬼宝、12、邱哥汇合...所以只有我们9个的名字了...我的字丑不要笑话哦.... 走这样的路就是要...不抬头...只要看着轮子下面的路就好...如果想让自己的心里好受点的话...直到骑到了这里...我们才停下来休息...谢谢黑焰帮我驮着顶包...这个家伙在家的时候每天上班下班60公里...所以体力挺好的...在路上总会遇到很多人坐在车里,然后向窗外伸出大拇指...对着我们喊...哥们牛B啊...然后扔下一堆汽车尾气扬长而去... 休息了好长一段时间...为什么还有三个人没到呢?....我们等了好一会...原来故事是这样的:骑这段路的时候等待在倒数第三个...小哲在倒数第二个...李理在最后...等待看这个大转弯好大好难骑...还大上破...要不...要不抄近路吧...叫着小哲就往公路下面的草地去了...这个时候李理也骑上来了...等待一个招手“李理,快来...哥带你抄近路...”...这家伙看看前面的路...果断的跟着下去了...还想着捡了大便宜...心里想着...前面的人都是大傻B...有近路不走...那么大的转弯还大上坡的...累死你们...就这样..三个人...兴高采烈的就去了...从这边的公路到对面的公路...对...这样他们可以减去大转弯的路程不走...就这么决定...三个人骑到了对面...但是要怎么上去上面的公路呢???草地离上面的公路有好高一大截呢...李里看了下地形....妈呀...被骗了...他正处于一处很容易塌方的地方...散落下来的石头很不稳定...把车子一辆辆抬上去是不可能的...他们打算坐下来商量下...正好也休息下....可是我们就不明白了...你休息归休息...你们还干了什么见不得人的事情了???居然被牛追着跑...跑了好大一截那牛才停止了追赶...最后是小哲把车一辆一辆抬着爬上了公路...此小插曲的终结以至于他们3个落在了我们后面好长一段距离...也消耗了他们太多的体力...云南十八怪:东边日出西边雨....这的天气就是那么怪...还好它奖励了我们一个大大的彩虹特别的漂亮...我听啊东说过...他小时候在山西好事那里的时候从来没有见过彩虹...他见过的所有的彩虹都是后来来到云南才看见的....这娃...静听一定又兴奋了...特别是又看到了七彩云... 继续前行抵达吉达牧草原...这里也被称为千湖山草原、小中甸草原...其实不大...就是山顶上一块面积很小的草地...不知何时被开发成所谓的景区...但在我看来每年藏历6月15日在这里举行的自藏族先民就传承下来的达拉节可能比草原本身更具有意义...就这么一路的骑啊骑 ...由于几乎一路都是上坡导致我们7点才到达小中甸...大家都没体力了...又饿又冷...如果继续2.30公里感到香格里拉的话...可能我们到11.12点才能到...而且不是每个人都带前车灯...就算都有前车灯夜骑也是很危险的...更何况后面还有三个淘气哥...反正我是不想走了...也走不动了...最后一致决定就在小中甸休息...等了他们有半个多小时他们三个才赶到...在餐馆点了一桌子好吃的...饿死了...22元每人...住了10元一晚的床位...那根本就是个昆虫世界...床上、枕头上都不时会有小虫子...墙角的虫子更厉害爬上爬下就像赶着去开会一样...一盏暗黄的灯...总有那么几只虫子还是什么飞蛾的在绕着它公转...没有电热毯...没插座...洗漱或者上厕所要走很远..黑漆漆的...外面还有两只拴着链子的藏獒...还好今天有点小小感冒...打开睡袋再加上被子和毛毯...我就那么沉沉的睡过去了...而路人害怕...都不敢住...跑到等待他们房间...小哲把床让给路人...自己跑去跟等待睡一块...以至于从这一晚之后他们成了好基友好丽友....我就一个人在一间睡到了大天亮...海拔:最高3160m...最低1790m...行程:67.78km消费:45RMB备注:几乎都是上坡...全程柏油路...路况较好...午餐需自带...2012年9月18日早上起来心情特别的好...想着马上就要到梦中的香格里拉了...马上又要和尼姑夏言汇合了...早餐6元一大碗面...在这里就开始用高压锅煮面条之类的了...海拔解释问...本来可以喝到纯手工打的酥油茶...但是后来我们队伍个个都要买...老板娘闲人多打不动就不卖了...悲催啊...早知道悄悄的啊...一路上风景都挺好的...几乎都是起伏路面加平路...没什么难度....这红红绿绿的很好看...但是走进去才知道是沼泽....今天的行程很简单...一点都不赶时间...我们早上差不多10点了才出发了...睡了个小小的懒觉...所以我们是一路玩着过去的...到这里已经很能感受到一些藏族的东西了....很多经幡....一般经幡上面有5种颜色...白色代表白云...蓝色代表天空...红色代表火...黄色代表土...绿色代表水...跟我们内地说的五行我点相似...这是岔路口的佛塔...佛塔岔口有三条路:左行至机场、前行上214国道...我们则跟着等待绕着这个大佛塔骑了一周才右转进入县城...穿过康珠大道去古镇跟尼姑汇合...这个转佛塔是有讲究的...一般转单不转双数...中午十分就到达了尼姑帮我们找好的鑫和源酒店...50一间的间...25一个人...环境很好...很舒服...停车也很方便...免费WIFI、电视、热水...中午吃了午饭点菜15元每人...然后上楼休息午睡...下午去车店保养了自行车...回来就开始洗一大堆的衣服...还好老板把他的洗衣机借我把洗好的衣服甩干...晚上我和暴走夜游香格里拉古城....古城口有个金光点缀的佛塔...很漂亮...果断转一圈.... 所谓...那一月...我转动所有的转经筒...不为超越...只为触摸你的指尖...那一年...我磕长头匍匐在山路...不为遇见...只为贴着你的温暖...那一世...我转山转水转佛塔...不为修来世只为途中与你相遇...里程:35公里消费:55RMB2012年9月19日这是一个休息的日子...我们睡到10点左右才起床...早点和午饭就一起解决了...暴走李理我们3个去喝酥油茶...藏包子...暴走用青稞面捏糌粑给我们吃...这也是我第一次吃这个东西...很饱肚子...味道不错...就是不知道这货捏糌粑之前有没有洗手...下午去松赞林寺套票不成功...那人好凶啊...弄的等待一肚子火...一个生气就在门口买了把管制dao具...说是要回去报仇...笑死我们了...而黑焰和啊东两个人去普达措了...回去之后,打包了一些东西寄回家...顶包直接不要了...就要两个侧包就可以...我的三合一变成了两合一...李理更神先叫他精简东西他说不寄,到后来直接三合一弄成一合一....晚饭时间的时候我的大队长鬼宝带着12和邱哥来了...真是好激动啊...一起去吃了点菜...晚上带他们去古城逛了一圈...而我和暴走喜欢把12叫3....哈哈...就这样他成为了我们大家的小3....早香格里拉古城的小广场上...每天都有人带领大家跳锅庄舞...虽然不会跳...但是还是跟着上去happy了一下...龟山公园...晚上的夜景很美丽...龟山公园里的转经筒...世界第一大转经筒...8,9个大汉子才能转动...像我这样的小女子...估计要20个才转的起来啊...这个也是转单不转双的哦...晚上等待和小哲还在感冒发烧状态...被我们勒令去医院打针...今日消费:45RM
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