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一路向西----我的四姑娘东方圣山中国名山蜀山之后中国的阿尔卑斯最美穿越线路—长坪沟毕棚沟十大登山名山之一 户外登山者的天堂顺顺一路向西之四姑娘 写在出行前我是一个没有梦想的人,至少梦想对我来说不是经常出现的东西~于是,每每在生活中显现出来的就是随意与散漫。这或许源于生活状态,或许源于心底的想法,总之,很少会去执着于什么理想之类的东西。。。。。。得到了,不会欣喜若狂,失去了也不会伤心失望,我信缘份,也信天意~当我知道四姑娘山的时候,我还仅限于为别人做出行计划的阶段,查资料,看游记,与当地的协作沟通这都是工作的一部分,然后看着队员出发,看着他们回来的兴奋,我倒没觉得这个地方是我一定要去的,或是那样的高度根本就不是我所想岂及的~一切都在平淡平常中渡过。。。。。但是,也许是冥冥注定,从此后倒多留意了四姑娘山的游记。或许梦想就是这样一点点的生根的,以至于到最后发了芽,牢牢的长在心里,而自己倒不觉得。直到有一天,朋友说,过年是去越南好呢,还是柬甫寨好?我随口说了句,四姑娘山好。十分钟后,朋友问我,你说的靠谱不?当时我神经搭错了吧,只是很肯定的说:“靠”!!!于是,四姑娘山之行,成行!!!由于事前已经做过一次计划,很多功课已经不需要再做,高山协作自然而然的选择的是四姑娘山雪山之巅高山协作队扎西的队伍。因为曾经合作过,对他充满了信任,在平时的沟通中,能感觉到这个是直率的藏族小伙子,而我这样的个性也适合与这样耿直的人打交道。那么此次出行,有了好的旅伴,又有了放心的协作,剩下的,就是等待出行的日子了。 为四姑娘山雪山之巅高山协作队扎西做一个专版的广告协作领队:扎西格绒 (汉名:余强)电话:13778474311 QQ:1339978326很正式的为扎西做一个首版广告,源于他的真诚,藏族人的耿直绝对周到又细致登山服务。1:1的协作配比,强大的登山安全保证!!! 附上全队人的照片,特此向扎西协作队表示敬意。谢谢协作们的辛苦付出。是你们成就了我们的雪山之梦另附一张全体人各种不在状态的合影前图片,欢乐的不得了我就没想明白,大家这是干嘛呢~ 没有旅行的生活只能称为生存,人的一生要有两次冲动,一次是为奋不顾身的爱情,一次是为说走就走的旅 行---《上得天堂,下得地狱》我没有为爱情而奋不顾身过,但是这次出行,却是我一生唯一的一次说走就走~~~只是为了你,我的四姑娘!带上我心爱的小驴~~出发机场大巴 机场里的我,思维混乱,近他情怯,当思念即将成真的时候,有种不敢相信的小混乱~期盼又紧张深刻的体会到,等待也是一种幸福!煎熬的幸福! 在机场里转来转去,熬到登机时间,熬到起飞时间,熬到落地时间。。。。。终于我能抵达离你最近的城市:成都,我来了!!! 锦里,白天的繁华我没有体会到,夜晚,你给我的另一个动人的姿态,是不是让我用另一种心情去爱上你~擦肩而过的夜晚,或许我们还有再相见的一天。 入住扎西给预订好的梦之旅青年旅舍,我与朋友们笑言,咱们还算是青年么?驴哥爽朗的笑道,咱算正当年。哈哈,于是安心入住。手机里传来了短信提示音,司机说早七点会在青旅接我们,于是这一夜注定了就是时常看表的状态,祈盼着时间你快点快点快点过~成都的天亮来的好晚,七点钟竟然天光未亮,让我多少有了点小时差~要知道,这时候哈尔滨已经天光大亮了。 现在想来,我从哈尔滨出发到成都,再从成都出发到日隆,这一路的心都在期盼,紧张和向往之中煎熬着的。绕过这些弯弯的山路,体验了4400米的高山反应,脚底无跟头部剧痛,眼前模糊,喘气不匀。。。这些,就是四姑娘给我带来的一个小见面礼吧?那么,接下来的几天我将怎么渡过?心里充满了忐忑,高反这关必须挺过,如何挺,我不知道。但是我知道,我是有带着一颗并不一定冲顶的心来的,或许,我只是为了看一眼梦中的四姑娘,只是为了被你的怀抱包容。 你瞅啥呢? 楼上的小驴原来在瞅这位呢~~~~ 路途中的美食也不能错过,但是东北人到了四川真的感觉是那么的不习惯,半路吃饭的饭店屋子里好冷,喝了多少热水也不解决问,好在车上人挤人的比较暖和~我们的午餐,六个人,五菜一汤,点多了。不过卧龙四友饭店的腊排骨确实是味道极佳,不妨一尝。 一路上越走越晕,以至于沿途的美景都没有仔细的欣赏,相机也懒得拿出来, 当然也是因为我的拍摄位置不是很佳。。。当时看到前排的队友们一路狠拍,我就马上心里有极大的安慰,回去就跟你们要就好了~但是现在写起贴子来就感觉到比较不顺手了~自己有,比谁有都强~哈哈 越近日隆心里越怯,到了猫鼻梁,下车,第一眼看到四姑娘一下就惊呆了,无数次贴子里看到这个位置,这个样子的四 姑娘山,当真实呈现在眼前的时候,那种惊心动魄是绝对真实 的。面对圣山的朝拜之心,让我不禁想就这样注视下去。在心里,一遍一遍的祈祷,一遍一遍的祝福~~~ 临行前写了个日志,大意就是越走近你越觉得有些怯意 现在越来越贴近你的时候,突然就有了一种轻松,反正我来了,能咋样呢? 事先 应对高反做足了功课,红景天,深蹲(小声说下,这个不大认真的哦,结果登山的 时候知道了这是吃了大亏喽,如果好好练习深蹲,我上山就肯定不会那么吃力了) 日 隆,我们来了~扎西,你这时候是不是也满紧张的?怕我们来了把你家扫荡光,尤其是那在我们想象中满院子飞奔的山鸡野味啥的~实话说,我真心也是这么想的,你发贴子馋了我们那么久的土鸡汤,那么多的好吃的,终于,向我们扑面而来~~~ 梦想中最重要的一环是在扎西家的天台上晒太阳,发呆,看山,看水~那么大年初二的下午就是我们美梦成真的一刻。各种太阳晒的懒懒散散的,两个可爱的孩子陪我们嬉笑玩耍~~~小吃,红景天,阳光,童趣,手工作业,构成了我们这个下午整个美好的画面。。。。。。 大年初二,扎西用藏民特有的方式迎接了我们,不能喝美酒用红景天,洁白的哈达每一人条,不偏不向,整洁舒适的房间,干净的被褥,当我晚上躺在里面时,真的可以闻到阳光的味道,这里离阳光是更近一些的吧! 双桥沟记---- 给自己多安排了一天适应高海拔,这个环节在后来的爬山中显现出了极其重要的作用。同时,也让我们在这一天里,收获了双桥沟的美景。也晒足了日隆的太阳。 各种美女抓拍,各种帅哥配合,各种欢乐的大笑。。。。。。还笑言,看没有高反吧, 没啥事吧。不错,我们的适应能力都还相当不错。于是,对第二天上大本营充满了信心小插曲是,我们来的时候是扎西给安排的面包车,回去的时候自然也是接我们,可是全体五人,没有一个人能正确认出司机,,,,这是不是也是高反的副作用? 逛累了自然就想到了吃,短信寻问扎西,镇上啥好吃?很快回复简短的四个字:绿叶饭店。于是顺字摸店,找是找到了,可是人家关门过年。很是郁闷撒。再看旁边有一家肥肠粉~吃点东西可是好不容易,波波折折。先是我交涉无果,似乎我说的他们听不懂,派出我们的翻译官谢谢去交涉,结果。。。也不咋地~最后,由我们东北大汉老会长亲自出马,连唬带吓的弄回了五碗肥肠粉。。。吃饱了自然是回扎西家继续晒太阳去。 长坪村的各种美,各种闲逛,和各种发呆~如果说爱上了四姑娘,就先从爱上这个小村子开始吧。我想要的生活,喂马,劈柴,周游世界,面朝四姑娘,春暖花开~~~~驴哥,你要纸么?一句话音没落地,旁边的栏杆里伸出了好几只拿纸的手。哎。。。太热情了! 悠闲的藏族姐妹们,我梦中的生活就是这样的。背着我的孙子,坐在村头,望着来来去去穿得花花绿绿户外衣服的前去登山的人们,心里想着,想当年,姐也是一样的意气风发,一样的不知天高地厚~~~现在,我就会在这里,看着你们~为你们祝福和祈祷一切顺利!!!加油,帅哥美女们!马儿,你告诉我,你是不是可烦那个给你照相的人了?他拿着镜头跟你比划了有半个钟头吧?来回路过的人都觉得,这四个人,跟头马较的什么劲呢?看这对未婚妻和未婚夫~~这恐怕是这次出行她们彼此最大的睡获了吧我喜欢这个小亭子~([
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旅行,之于我,是一种生活状态和生活方式,再次背上行囊,离开熟悉的大都市,只身一人来到让我热爱不已的四川,来对一直没机会去看看的阿坝州、甘孜州等地做一次探索。一个月,从秋走到冬,再从冬走到秋,收获的不仅仅在相机镜头里,还在心里,有暖暖的情谊和让人珍藏的友情……这种感觉,在回到家整理照片和游记的时候尤为浓烈,在收到朋友短信问候的时候尤为温暖,在网上交换照片的时候尤为欣慰,在掩上电脑回忆时候尤为感怀……四川,我还会再来的!路线介绍:出门基本没计划过,脑子里只想过九寨、德格两个地方,为了把这两个地方串起来,于是:成都-九寨-黄龙-松潘-汶川-桃坪羌寨-理县-毕棚沟-米亚罗-马尔康-丹巴-甘孜-德格-甘孜-新都桥-康定-泸定-磨西-西昌-泸沽湖-西昌-雅安-峨眉-双流第一站:九寨从成都开往九寨的车,早上8点开到晚上5点。当时怨声载道,不过整个月走下来,这条路还算较好的路了。由于5.12地震后对从汶川、茂县、松潘进九寨的路影响很大,这段路一直在修,导致进九寨的路采取“单进双出”的限制措施,不仅是这个方向,从绵阳、平武进九寨也是限制的。每天从成都新南门车站开往九寨方向的车有四班,其中最后一班8点钟的是加班车。前一晚到达成都已经6点多,买票的时候已经是最后几个座位了。高昂的票价让我咋舌不已,170大元。以前导游书上说,120元左右的,看来真是物价飞涨啊然而,进九寨的一瞬,会让你觉得再辛苦也是值得的,因为九寨,真的是一个让任何形容词都失色的童话世界令人无比意外的是,今年冬天来得早,九寨秋叶正灿烂的时候,已经下了第一场雪。最高点则查洼沟的长海和日则沟的原始森林已经完全是银装素裹的世界。第一天和前一日在青旅认识的三个朋友一起进沟,到树正寨下来放下行李。早上7点多,有人没有几个,坐上景区巴士人也空空落落。树正寨似乎也才苏醒过来,在丹果(音)家住下,就急匆匆地赶往长海。天上正飘雨,感到有点小郁闷。前面几天可正是晴天呢。哎,运气不好。匆匆走过树正群海,在老虎海乘车点坐上网长海方向的车。一路上绚烂的秋叶、变黄的松树、前几日降霜后雪白的高山针叶林层层叠叠,层次感分明。随着海拔渐高,在下季节海的转弯处,彩色渐退,过渡至银色。窗外开始淅淅沥沥的小雨,逐渐变成飘雪。雪花打着弯向车窗铺来,虽然冷,我们还是情不自禁地拉开窗门,让雪点打在脸上。从下季节海到上季节海的路上,经过一片挺长的松树林,雪积得不厚,恰到好处地压在绿色的松枝上,让整片林子一层白一层绿,煞是沉静。上季节海面前,周遭的山体已经全然是白色,海子在天色、林子颜色的映衬下,完全是一片宁静的白,水面上飘起的一阵雾气,轻柔炫目。顺便说一下,上下季节海是不停车的,只能从车窗往外观赏终于,接驳车停在长海面前。一个观景台让长海的容颜一览无余。游人兴奋地在海子边拍照,但大家似乎都没有大声喧哗,不愿破坏这恬静的景色。初到长海,正逢第一层雾气在日渐温度的作用下飘起来,海子周围的山显露出来,雾气一层一层,把山体也隔成一层一层,浓淡相宜的山和雾在镜头中营造出仙境一般的感觉。美总是和爱美之人做时间赛跑,清晰的山湖海转瞬即逝,雾气再次聚拢在山体上,除了海子的表面,白茫茫的一片,似乎连自己都成了雾中的一份子。从观景台的右手边下行可到达长海水面上的栈道,和海子如此贴近,水中孤岛落满白雪,清晰地倒影在水面上。前方树林时隐时现,一会儿让水面呈现出海市蜃楼般美丽,一会儿水面又呈现出纯净的白,没有言语词汇能够形容这样的景色,唯有在岸边静静地欣赏。冬景很耐看,一种冷静冷峻的美虽然只有黑白,却让人总想往深处探寻也许大多数人都是冲着九寨之秋来的,没想到轻而易举地同时拥有了两个季节的感觉。秋,就像少女的眼神,含情脉脉,灼热斑斓;而冬,就好似深谙世事却风韵不减的少妇,平静地诉说着故事,让人回味。长海看台往左手边有个栈道可以下到海子的边上,这里更能看到海子的精华我们下到栈道时,游客很少,大多聚集在观景台附近。整条栈道上脚印也没有几个,此处雪厚,把自己的脚印印上去,特别清晰。一路可以走到贴近山边的镜头,倒下来的木头上也覆盖着一层雪,这是才意识到自己是走进原始森林了。和朋友在栈道上拍了很久,搞怪出各种动作,都不愿离去。来了三个兵哥哥,虽然严肃,但看上去年纪很小,让我们都觉得他们是乘巡逻之机娱乐一番。他们自己滚个大雪球,大起雪仗来。我们就上去拉他们拍照,他们立刻又做出一副严肃的样子,很有意思。最终,一个大概是年纪最小的被我们扣下来拍照,照片上我们笑得好灿烂,他却有点尴尬,很有意思呢。 离开长海,沿着栈道去五彩池。栈道不长,但走的很慢,一是路上不停地发现拍摄点,大家停下来拍个不停,二是前面一天下雪,栈道结冰了,一个姐姐的鞋子很滑,走起来小心翼翼。景区工作人员虽然已经不停地铲雪,但树上融雪掉下来,还是很快地在地面结冰。一路上可拍的点很多,虽然只有黑色和白色,即树木枝干和雪,但此景能出些音调分明的片子。很多爱好者架着脚架,在此耐心选景,冷对他们早已不是问。他们亮丽的衣服颜色,在冰天雪地中反而成为亮点,成为景色的一部分。五彩池,开始我以为是五个色彩各异的池子,原来是一个能呈现出五种颜色的池。当然了,海拔3000多米的地方已经率先进入冬季,五花山的色彩已经褪去,五彩池自然也不能呈现出五种颜色了。不过,这纯净的蓝色却不受天气的影响,即便在这样的天气,依然蓝得深邃。短短的一段栈道,我们走过就用了一个小时,因为一步一景,可拍的太多了。有的拍湖水,有的拍叶子,有的拍远山,有的拍水里的枯木。岸边还堆了一个雪人,广东姐姐把黄色围巾放上去,好漂亮,顿时成为一个新景点,我们拍好,在排队等拍照的人就请求他们不要取走围巾。冬雪覆盖下的五彩池有种透彻的美感,蓝色的睡眠静静地倒影着银装的山和松树,很淡雅的美快出五花海栈道时,天突然放晴,感受到太阳光温暖的一刹那,似乎整个五彩池也活跃起来。周围树林上的雪反射出的光,水面反射出星辉般的光,交汇在一起,我们霸占了栈道的一个绝好拍摄角落,很久不愿离去。游客真不少,我们缓慢地 向前挪动,不是走不过去,而是舍不得走从五彩池下来的坐车点,往下走几步,就是上季节海了,远远地看一眼,也是很好的享受。远处有一片工地,似乎在建房子,也许以后,上季节海也会成为一个停留点的。原来以为则查洼沟这边两个点很快就看完了,没想到从五彩池出来已经下午1点了。坐车回到诺日朗中心站,匆匆吃过午饭,几乎就是把食物拿出来胡乱往嘴里塞进去,就马上搭车向日则沟方向去。坐在右手边,一路是看不完的海子,不绝于耳的赞叹声。在诺日朗中心站稍作休息后,来到了日则沟尽头的原始森林。从上往下,是整个九寨沟的精华所在。这只是原始森林最靠外的一部分,所谓的“深山老林”还在更远处。在林子里,感到格外的静,人的说话声会被树叶吸收似地,隔一段距离,都听不清楚了。从原始森林下栈道走,经过芳草海和天鹅海,相对于五花海等景点,这里游客相对稀少。栈道隐在山林一侧,茂密的水草掩盖了海子,仅留出一条细细的水道让海子流淌过。天鹅海上有很多草甸子,说是雪足够厚覆盖着草甸子,就好像天鹅绒一般细腻。这两天的雪尚不足以完全覆盖草甸,略有遗憾。天鹅海虽然有白色天鹅羽翼的装点,但绿草青青还是很舒服的色彩重新上车过箭竹海,此海子得名源于此处生长的是熊猫爱吃的箭竹,据导游说,97年竹子大面积开花过,现在这片海子,完全是新生长的。往下不远就是熊猫海了,这个海子是冬天唯一结冰的海,但没明白为什么,位于3000多米的长海难道不结冰么?熊猫海栈道往里走,可看见完美的远山倒影,这里似乎比镜海还要平静,山的轮廓和树的形状都非常清晰。水面很宽阔,不时地飘起一层水雾,和远山上的起雾相得益彰,把大景观分割成一段一段,层次分明。熊猫海边有些意外收获,看到两个野鸭很自在地在梳理羽毛周围立刻聚集了拍摄的人不过它们完全没有被打扰的感觉接下来,就是最著名的九寨招牌景点五花海了,下五花海有两条路,一条是走熊猫海到五花海栈道,可以看见熊猫海瀑布,为九寨落差最大的叠瀑;另一条是沿着车行公路向下走,可以一观五花海如孔雀开屏般的全景,因这俯瞰的效果,五花海又名孔雀海。([]
有人说:看书或者旅行,总有一个在路上。 书山有路,有景,有梦。有的是语言画出美丽的憧憬。 旅游劳累、辛苦,但有的是真切、是触摸。 路在脚下,随时恭候您的光临. 梦在心里,随时出发。 -----梅花烙2011年年底刚开始,一颗想走出去的心又开始按捺不住的蠢蠢欲动。喜欢在路上的感觉,徒步、登山、旅行、自驾,游泳、滑雪、骑车.摄影都是不同的体验,各自有乐趣。但我想说,走更远的路,看更美的风景,用双眼拍更美的风景;这是我内心最强烈真实的愿望,这是,不变的理想,也是我做一切事情的动力,就来源于出发点,只要不忘初衷,哪怕前路艰辛,也会甘之如饴。 万水千山里,总有我的足迹。我希望,并期待着。或许是因为你的神秘,或许是因为你的美丽,从我知道你开始,你就像一个魔咒,在吸引着我,召唤着我。对你的向往和思念几乎是与日俱增,终于,我再也抵挡不住你的魔力,踏上了此次西藏之行。你是高高在上的神山,你永远在那里,不悲不喜,不惊不兀;而我,应该以怎样的面貌出现在你面前? 今夏;我们一行4人,一车历经了千山万水,长途跋涉,在路途中所经历的的一切苦难,我们所有的坚持,都是为了看到前方我们所向往的风景。但是往往风景,并不是终点,而就在我们的路途中,就在我们坚持的过程中。这些天的高原日子,所谓的沉淀,无非就是坚持,再有的,依然-------拉开了我的西藏之行。 只要来西藏的人,知道的人都很想去玛吉阿米,我也来了、、、玛吉阿米,藏语中即“未嫁娘”之意。玛吉阿米这个名字,出自六世达赖喇叭仓央嘉措的情诗,相传是仓央嘉措情人的名字。而当年仓央嘉措与玛吉阿米幽会的地方,正是玛吉阿米所在的那个土黄色小楼。这段美好而浪漫的情歌和故事,将在每一位过客的心里,烙上久久的“美丽遗梦”。到了夜晚,布达拉宫仿佛梦境般呈现在我的面前,千辛万苦换来此刻的幸福,我彻底拜服了自己的决定。第二天,耐不住的我,让他们带我去穿梭在八廊街的小巷子里,那些带着历史气息和不同气质的民族,吸引着我。第二天,耐不住的我,让他们带我去穿梭在八廊街的小巷子里,那些带着历史气息和不同气质的民族,吸引着我。 沿着布达拉宫,大昭寺有很多朝圣之人,他们有的三跪九叩,有的拿着转经筒,穿着藏服,内心虔诚。真是三步一磕头呢!全民信教的地区,即使是我这种无信仰的人看到都深受震撼! 赶紧和当地的藏民合影一张照片!也许只有身在西藏,才被洗礼,才会如此放松、无所顾忌,感觉心灵是自由的,在这里,环境、宗教、人文的感染力、震撼力只有身在其中才能切身感受的到。晚上 ,我们终于住在平措的青年旅社,五湖四海的朋友都汇聚在这,每天都可以看到很多的人来住宿,打开房间,住的旅馆的墙壁上,满满的都是驴友留下的照片和留言~承载着青春的梦想。 你来不来,它就在哪里!不远不近!早上,下起了小雨,我起来的很早,在平措青年旅馆,邂逅了2位来自上海旅游的妹妹,带着我们去了拉萨的茶馆。拉萨有很多茶馆,简陋、拥挤、但是铁炉子里的牛粪烧的很旺,藏民们都聚在茶馆里喝茶聊天,享受着简单快乐和幸福。在满屋子新奇的眼光中,我狼吞虎咽地吃完了一碗藏面5元,我们4个人喝了一大水壶的甜茶,吃完喝完高兴的离开了,去我们的下一站。 第一站不期而至的惊喜 ------- 贡嘎曲德寺 因为遗忘,所以美丽。随着上海的2个妹妹,到了贡嘎曲德寺。一切仿佛在电影电视中看到这样的情景,而真实的寺庙在我面前。让我的如此的好奇,随同他们进寺庙。在西藏辽阔的土地上,应该有许多像贡嘎曲德寺一样的地方,默默无闻,鲜有外人光顾,网上也很难搜索有关它们详细的信息。正如偶然走进别人遗忘的贡嘎曲德寺一样,才欣然概叹:这才是梦中的西藏啊!悠远、宁静、苍茫、安详、任时间流转。与世无争,与世独立。 贡嘎曲德寺位於西藏贡嘎县境内,是拉萨近内着名的萨迦派寺院之一,距今已有数百年的历史。据传,贡嘎曲德寺始建於元代未年,大殿四墙绘有大型佛本生故事壁书,色彩艳丽,笔法精湛,壁书为明清时代所绘;其绘书风格与大殿内的壁书有很大差异。如装饰图案、卷草纹图案明显地受到了白居寺及古格书派的影响,大经堂正中佛殿的背后是一凹形的转经迥廊,迥廊两墙都绘满了大型佛经故事,绘书的年代约在清代以前,但由於迥廊内阴暗潮湿,大部分壁书开始剥落毁坏,急需加以修复和补救。 佛殿的前方为长方形的天窗,用以采光。其天窗的内壁上绘有萨迦五祖,格鲁派宗喀巴师徒,甚至带有明显汉地书风的大肚弥勒佛等绘书作品。其造型生动,色彩鲜艳,生动地表现出格鲁教派支该寺的壁书影响。而对于我这个大城市来的人说:只有在电视、电脑上看到这样的神秘的地方。可是这次是我旅行中不其然的遇见了、、、 也许,梦想在不经意间就可以开始。心动的记忆就这样的展开了。 酥油灯---吉祥的酥油灯,吉祥的光芒照着您的慈祥、吉祥的光芒照亮了您的虔诚 。这时,寺庙传来了叽里咕噜的声音,我好奇的走进寺庙,看着很多的和尚拿着佛经一遍又一遍的在朗读、、、那声音似曾亲切,却无法记住它的美妙之处;那声音似曾忘记,可始终摆脱不了那种余音绕梁的感觉。 马上就要离开了,结束了一天的贡嘎曲德寺参观,大师给我们送了很珍贵的礼物。献哈达,大师自传、许愿,这是我此行的最大收获! 走出了寺庙,看见一位老人摇动着转经筒,从村子尽头朝我走来,两人的目光相遇的一瞬,老人家给我一个慈祥的笑脸,那笑容亲切的如同对待自家的晚辈。我内心最柔软的弦被拔动了、、、、、只好轻轻的说声再见了 !默默的祝福老人家平安、健康、快乐! 第二站羊措雍湖 -----邂逅她叫毛毛,是湖北的一位美术老师,外表娇小的她,可爱。大方,给我留下了很好的印象。、、、、、我们一切不需过多安排和商量,拿上简单行李,背上随行背包,和有缘之人起航了 。相识就是缘分,路上认识了很多朋友,大家一起聊天,看风景。很开心,这就是旅行!羊雍措湖初次见此风景,挺激动啊! 先和藏獒合影留影。快的无暇顾及沿途的风景,奔向一个、下一个终点。 人生需要一个暂停键,我要记得多按几次。 佛说:“有求皆苦,无求乃乐”。 去迎接新奇,感受未知,接近梦想吧! 第三站 鲁朗的-------静怡与温柔初到高原,咱都很激动,都挤下车厢下到站台感受一下高原的呼吸,留下自己的足迹 !终于抵达米拉山口了,海拔5013米。山腰上挂满了经幡,铭记着人们的美好愿望。这种地方必须合影留念!旅游的乐趣,就在于每当自己觉得绝望的时候,前方总有一个未知的惊喜在等着你,上帝关上一道门的同时,一定会为你打开另外一门。一路上的风景,让我大开眼界,总想留下什么、、、、、、 在沿途时不时能看到不少骑行者,看到他们我会自然不自然的想到《转山》里的书豪。对于骑行赴藏,那只能是我的梦,一个不可能实现的梦。所以一路上每次看到他们,我都会对他们由衷、敬意的给与鼓励——加油!好样的! 我们的车一路前行着,到了美丽的中流砥柱位于川藏路上的尼洋河中游,山高沟深,河流湍急,为尼洋河第一大峡谷,江中一巨石兀然立于江中,背靠神佛山,相传这块巨石是工布地区的守护神——工尊德姆修炼时的座椅。两江汇流处,有一巨石突起在江心,高有百尺左右。能够起中流砥柱之作用,挽狂澜于将倒之时,唯有这块巨石可以当之无愧。明朝的参议蔡潮在这块巨石上建了一个亭子,取名为“跨鳌”亭,并在上面了“砥柱中流”四个字。继续前行,到了尼洋河 、看着河水、草地,心中澎湃;夕阳把整个尼洋河承托的更加美丽了。而我也不忘记给自己留个影,把自己最美丽的笑容,定格在这美丽的尼洋河了。只缘路遇的能懂的人; 走不同的路看不一样的风景,交不一样的朋友感受不一样的人生。到了美丽的-------卡定沟,张开双臂,拥抱大自然,呼吸天然氧吧,给人以清晰的感觉。卡定”藏语是“天上人间 的意思”。卡定沟山峰群群山连绵,颇有点雁荡之气势。仰天观望,群象多姿,让你想象万千。一路往上,游人络绎不绝。 树柳成荫,把美丽的卡定沟装扮的更加美丽,吸引了全国各地的朋友。 午后;迎着阳光走在拉萨的柏油路上,天空时而下着小雨,时而阳光普照大地;一道道晃眼的阳光,让我恍如梦中,我在车里望着远处、、、、南伽八瓦的壮观和雄伟在我面前,看着它的雄伟,内心也被旅行带来的幸福感慢慢填满。一路上的辛苦和高反,也就忘记了。当我怀揣着达到顶峰的信仰与坚强的心都可以踏上这段挑战自我的征途,面对漫漫山路享受雪山、阳光、河流的洗礼,用自己双眼将沿路美景一收眼底。 到了晚上,我们才找到了一家家庭的旅馆,我们住的家庭旅馆主人(姑且叫她卓玛)给我们喝的是主人家自己养的牦牛奶和青稞,旁边是酥油茶。藏香猪、青稞有点像爆米花呢,爆过的,没味道!都是他们自家吃的东西。吃完了我们各自休息了!清晨,在山坡上看下面的村子特别美,远处的天空、大山、溪流,近处的满山的野花、草地,中间稀稀俩俩的屋子,特有感觉 。在每一次出行的时候,面对雪山、草原、阳光、花朵、河流、碧海、蓝天,才能感受到内心真正的自由了,才能沉淀下来倾听和感受,才觉得自己是如此真实地“活着”…… 路边的野花,植被渐渐厚起来,植物的种类也多了~各种颜色的花儿争相开放。美丽的青稞田,即将成熟的美丽大片的田,秋收的喜悦和美感呈现在我的面前鲁朗, 藏语意为"龙王谷",也是"叫人不想家"的地方。 ‘真想永远的停留在这片田园风光。 蔚蓝的天空中,白云飘飘,时而象奔驰的骏马,时而又恰似高原上的牦牛;时而呼啸而去,时而又闲庭信步,象少女婀娜多姿,象小伙热情奔放。 第四站 纳木错 ---心中的圣地 到了海拔5190米的那根拉山口,我们激动得跳下车,到了山口向下一看,纳木错就在眼前。金灿灿的太阳照在雪山上,照在湛蓝湛蓝的那木错湖面上,美得让人喘不过气来。更让我意想不到的是,已经过5000米了,还是没什么反应。看来,珠峰大本营我也应该可以去,那里也就5200米。近了,近了,远远就看见一缎蓝色绸丝挂于天际,视线已经无法辨别它究竟属于哪个节点,理智告诉我,这肯定是地上的湖,可是看过去,纳木错就是在天上。难怪称它是“圣湖”,“天湖”,这样的形容一点不为过,它已经和天连在一起,成为天空的一部分,我的惊喜程度,文字已经无法准确描述,纳木错的美,也许,它就像圣母一样,温柔婉约,博爱,带给你无限的心灵震撼和灵魂的洗礼。 上午乌云密布,午后又是阳光灿烂。 阳光射进云海那一刻,感慨万千。你若盛开,蝴蝶自来,你若精彩,天自安排。雪后的天空变的非常的蓝,接近下午,太阳开始碰到冰川顶,强烈的目光照射下的冰川显得越发晶莹剔透,它冷静而孤单,仰俯着这个被群山包围的纳木错。而我独自享受这梦幻般的景色,陶醉在大自然中,周围的石山都挂满了经书,五颜六色飘于空中像彩旗一样。草地上有几匹马正悠闲的吃着草,沿着石路下来就来到了纳木错的湖边,这是中国最大的咸水湖,传说是王母娘娘沐浴的地方。 有时我的梦想就隐在现实这下那个遥远的梦我做了很久、、、、跋涉千里来到了纳木错它正是我梦中存在了许久的模样涤滤出生灵的原本面貌而我们只在这个地方呆了3天虽不能一直停留在这个地方可是纷繁的遐想也让归隐变成另一种可能 带上美好的心情让我在旅行中感受美丽的风景,那么,风景一定呈现出的是你想要却又无法用语言形容出来的美好!纳木错的湖面就像海一样辽阔,她的美让我无法抗拒。让我在这个圣湖的地方住了3天三夜,吃了3天的方便面。 一切都值得! 纳木错的湖水十分清澈,能清楚的看到里面的石子,在阳光灿烂的时候它是透明的蓝。 最美不过圣湖的蓝蓝的水,我站在圣湖边,整个人感觉融入在湖水里一样,湖水的海面上一浪又一浪、、、翻着我心中的梦想、下来的时候,我心理很平静,像是被洗过一样的干净,我们在路上,报着各种不同的目的在路上的人,都在寻找些什么,我一直和朋友们说,我是个在路上的人,我在用心感受这世上的每个角落,我要用我的眼睛去寻找我心中的那份感动,朋友们,在你们用双脚丈量这片美丽的世界的时候,请你也用心去感受一下它吧~~谢谢所有关心的朋友们的支持和关注!有你们的一份热情,我会写出更好的游记,给你们带来愉悦的好心情。让你们走出大自然,去享受大自然给予的美好。([]
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([]
是的,我回来了,从我热爱的西藏,遥远的拉萨回来了……记得那天,同行的队友在信息里说:我现在醉氧呢,你呐,到家后怎么样?记得那天,户外的老友问我:你西藏行的图片和文字呢?我们期待你的帖子呢!记得那天,那天,那天……我一直在回忆中不停的整理那些已经变成“昨天”的相片,突然觉得无论相片拍得有多烂,我都舍不得删掉…… ——记附加队友“橄榄”的游记帖子:且撤且珍惜——记我的2014西藏珠峰东坡、希夏邦马峰南坡之旅(全文完 )https//bbs.8264.com/thread-2177860-1-1.htmlʌ79; —— 前 序 —— 今天,我开始在断断续续的回忆中写那段还未曾远去的日子。写我在西藏的步履,便会不由自主的想起一路上看到的那些双手合十、高举头顶、一步三叩的虔诚和执着;写我在西藏的步履,还会有一种感觉让我情不自禁的想起那些清澈的眼眸,总想再抱一抱他们,那些淳朴的孩子,是他们让我的身心,还有那曾经途中的坚强,没来由的在今夜再一次,再一次败给了记忆中的这一份“柔软”……是的,今夜我还是想你,想你之际会令所有的“思念”肆意地顺脸淌下,流进嘴角,咸咸的,涩涩的……这种感觉像极了一场绵长而无果的爱恋,在每一个夜深人静的夜晚从未远离。 ——记 藏传佛教文化…… 藏区的孩子…… 去西藏,去雪域高原,终点不是目的,路上的每一天,每一个恰到好处的瞬间,才是生命中难得一见的美景。转山、转水、转佛塔,还有那佛前的磕长头、酥油灯前的许愿,这些所有的修心、修性和修行,即使不能融入和参与,我想,今生若能有缘就这样默默地注视着,也很好…… ——记 (橄榄摄) 美丽而神圣的“布达拉宫”……(橄榄摄) 在布达拉宫,在大昭寺,在八廓街,在甜茶馆,在每一处神山圣水的脚下,都会让你受到那一份份微笑着的美好祝福:扎西德勒!在山顶撒一把“隆达”祈祷平安,在飞扬的“风马旗”下敬祝神山,在碧蓝色的湖边,在洁白的雪山之间,撑一顶帐篷,去感受清晨或是傍晚那一缕阳光的洗礼……活在当下,珍惜每一天——让我们在行走的途中“修行”——哪怕只是对身边的人露出微笑…… ——记我在西藏…… 我在西藏……(橄榄摄)海拔5000米的跳跃……(橄榄摄) 我在“珠峰东坡” 我在“希夏邦马南坡” 在这里,所有的一切就如同落在白纸上,变得简单而直白…… 我并不是特热衷写游记,只是每次远行归来,我总会在想,怎样才能留住这些渐行渐远的时光?对我而言,也许把途中点点滴滴的记录汇集在一起才算是一次有意义的出行的结束吧。也许,如果有一天我真的老了,在人生末路的渡口徜徉,在青丝白发,铅华褪尽的沧海桑田,那些让人感动的东西再也感动不了我,令人悲伤的事情再也不能让我流泪,那时,如若可以,我愿在等待岁月苍老的回忆中再一次邂逅这一路的“温暖”;那时,如若可以,我希望还能在这里看到,或是听到我的孩子们为我读这些文字,在似曾相识的画面里,在密密麻麻满是“昨天”的字里行间,想起昔日繁华的风景和风景里的我们,然后,然后让“思念如花”……——记感谢记忆里有你——首先感谢为我践行和接风的队友和家人…… 感谢拉萨的朋友们和两位偶遇拼车的香港美眉, ——谢谢你们的相约与相伴…… 感谢一路有你——与家乡环华骑行的“朱世岱”老师相逢拉萨, 感谢您带给我他乡遇故人的激动和感动……感谢一路有你——曾经“狼塔C+V”路上的队友, 感谢你们在回程途中对我的热情款待…… 感谢记忆里有你——谢谢你们带给我雪域高原旷野中的真诚…… 今天,敞开心扉,要感谢生命,更要感谢你们——感谢有缘与你们同行在AA相约的路上,感谢途中不离不弃的情谊,因为你们的自信与阳光,让我由衷的敬佩与信任,因为你们的加入,让我的西藏之行更精彩……风中,雨中,暴雪中,我们一起走过,你们让我看到了户外领域的风采和户外人的素质。当时光匆匆,别去经年,我们终将会在漫长的岁月中明白最美好的也许不是那一路的风景,而是我们曾经并肩走过的那些个转身的等待和惜惜问候的细节……一缕清风,一丝细雨,一片飞雪,在生命中变成永远难忘的初心,温暖了曾经所有的过往,别后,一声念安,一句祝福,足矣…… ——记“珠峰东坡”徒步的全体队友(从左至右):轻装队员:辽宁的“走来走去”和“随心”、广西的“明成”重装队员:贵州的“橄榄”、云南的“时光”、本人 合影于“优帕村”——徒步“珠峰东坡”的起点……合影于“希夏邦马”南坡徒步的途中……合影于“希夏邦马”南坡的营地…… 贵州的队友“橄榄”,是我去年“贡嘎”之行的队长,一路上很会搭讪和沟通(号称“雨神”,这点是我所不能及的)…… 云南的队友“时光”,或骑行或徒步曾多次进藏,是一名我所信赖的骚大夫,(也是大名鼎鼎的“雨神”,据说拉萨一别后的日子他可是到哪儿哪下雨)…… (一)启程拉萨 又是一场雨,让闷热的午后变得清凉,在这样一个下过雨的傍晚,约三五知己小聚在这空濛的夜色里,谈人生,谈生命,谈令人向往的外面的世界。他们说,你又在路上!走的如此匆忙,让我们再一次追寻着你的足迹;他们说,你怎么能放得下?离得开?舍得去远方看风光无限?是的,生活就是这样,有些事看起来很难,其实做起来很容易——例如“远行”;有些事做起来很难,看起来很却很容易——例如“行走”……——记启程相送,归来相迎,所有的感激之情都在心中…… 从这一刻起,愿途中所有的收获“入眼成景,入心成禅”…… 幸亏提前了一天,飞机经停银川时因拉萨贡嘎机场沙尘暴而被迫停飞, 当晚航空公司安排食宿,调整起飞时间…… 第二天到达“贡嘎机场”已经是正午,25元坐机场大巴不到两个小时到市内,还好,下午办理日喀则地区的边防证比较顺利…… 入住预定的位于拉萨市北京中路亚宾馆旁边的“风马飞扬旅舍”,这里住着是很多骑行爱好者,不愧是“车友之家…… 环境优雅的“风马飞扬旅舍”…… 这里住宿方便、整洁,环境温馨、安静,还有温文尔雅、端庄漂亮的老板娘…… 充分利用短暂的午后时光——我想,逛街和吃应该是所有初来拉萨的朋友们别无选择的节奏…… 大昭寺一景…… 相识是缘——感谢拉萨热情的朋友们…… ([]
有朋友提出将每次更新的楼层贴出来,在此,我将每篇更新的帖子链接发出来,方便朋友们看帖,同时您也可以选择“仅看我?我拿出手机用前置摄像头照了照也没什么呀,还是那张挺干净的老脸呀,事后我就在想,不会是这位姑娘看上我了吧?~?要了一份牦牛排和一杯酥油茶。在等待上菜的过程中,来了一批穿着打扮像是驴友的人,其中一位年约35岁的大哥看到我手上刚买的手链,问我哪里买的?挺好看的。就这样我和他们聊了起来,聊到我是怎么来的,一路上看到什么精彩的风景,讲到高原反应,由于他们是刚到拉萨听得好像还很认真。一路上第一次和人分享这些,感觉很满足哇!接着又进来一对藏族情侣,由于没有空桌了,服务员安排和我拼桌,第一次和藏族同胞坐得这么近,我还有些紧张。这位藏族女孩穿着简单,简单的外套,牛仔裤;而藏族男子穿着就有点花哨了,从进来的时候就看到脚上穿着倍儿亮的皮鞋,红色的衬衣领子周围镶了很多装饰的亮片,手上拿着刚摘下的墨镜,这也给了我一些对藏族年轻男人打扮花哨的印象。但是很可惜,在这过程中我竟然没有勇气和他们打招呼,问候一声(现在回想,如果是让我现在回到这个时候,我一定会和他们聊聊天,当然,前提是他们也不会太拘束或是防范我。)我总觉得藏族人太含蓄,可能不会跟一个陌生的汉人说话,说不定一怒之下男子还会上来给我几巴掌,那我就吃大亏了。事实上,在西藏待了几天后,我觉得西藏人是外边含蓄的,如果你真心和他聊天打招呼,他一定会以同样的方式回复你的!前提是,你需要主动和对方接触。不知道是这牦牛肉不好吃还是水土不服没胃口,现在想起那个牛排的味道很一般,而且牛排是三块,还有一半薯条和其他配菜,一份调料。我现在想起,可能是因为我没有把调料倒在牛排之上的缘故。。。(小爷我也没吃过这样的呀!内地的牛排不都是服务员帮我浇料嘛?!)简单的吃了一些,休息了一下,付钱出门右拐,下午时间充足,最起码要去布达拉宫瞧瞧,虽然没打算买票,但还是需要去看看的。走了不远,发现有一家网吧,想着正好找家网吧处理一下我的相片腾出空间继续拍照,顺便可以传上一些一路上的相片分享给朋友们。。。花了一个多小时,搞定这些事儿,出门走向布达拉宫,出了八角街,走几百米便到了布达拉广场,也挺近。进入布达拉广场第一眼就看到那神圣的布达拉宫,,,没想到这一刻来的如此匆忙,下午2点的拉萨太阳照的正旺,广场人不多,但是一个人工湖边依旧有很多面朝布达拉宫朝拜的信徒,多数是妇女,估计是为家人祈福吧,他们带着酥油茶和干粮,每次朝拜十多分钟就休息片刻。我在一个不远处的草坪坐下观察着他们,心里有些不解,有些感动。。。。坐了一会儿,起身继续闲逛在广场,走着走着便走到了白塔的出口,听说白塔这里有一个很好的照相角度,在一个小山坡上,而这里也被围起来了,每次两元。。。这里也是新版50元人民币背后图案拍摄的角度。拍照的人很多,途中我还帮人拍了合照,而我是一个人来的,肯定要在这里留影一张呀,找了一个和我年纪相仿的小哥帮我拍了一张,任务完成!从这个平台下来之后,继续前行,又逛到布达拉广场里了,口渴了,买了瓶水想着找个地方坐着看看路人呗?一个湖边的长椅上坐了一会儿,来了两位游客,闲着也是闲着,我便搭讪,聊了起来,得知这对情侣是今天飞到拉萨的,直接来了布达拉宫,并且告诉我布达拉宫的停车场那里有一个转经道的入口,免费的,里面挺凉快的,可以去里面逛逛。。。听到这消息,我便道谢后便前往布达拉宫的转经道入口,跟随着稀稀疏疏的游人和信徒走在布达拉转经道上。。。。一路上的转经筒排列整齐,在阳光的反射下格外刺眼。就这样走到了宗角禄康公园,景观湖中的游船上有僧人欢快的玩耍着,这点让我倒是吃了一惊。。。这一天的下午5点左右,准备走回住地的,走着走着发现旁边居然布达拉边的邮局就在这里,索性就进去排队买明信片、排队盖纪念章,花了一个多小时,而这些明信片也都邮寄给了朋友们。搞完明信片的事情,继续游走准备回住地了,但是居然拦不到出租车,只好先在路边的小店吃点东西,继续游走,居然走到了小昭寺,在小昭寺的转经道遇到两个南方的朋友,他们在一个转经道的拐角处拍摄转经的信徒,我也参与进去,倒也拍到了一张非常不错的照片。下图:一位老人面朝墙壁,虔诚祈福。最后,跟着这两位南方的朋友误打误撞的进入了小昭寺活佛的房间,其实我们是被一位藏族阿姨推进去的,因为当时门是关着的,我们也不敢贸然进入,她居然把我们硬生生的推进去,后来想起可能是她以为我们在犹豫是不是应该把自己生活中的不解或者其他的问找活佛聊聊。。。。最后,我顺利的经历了有生以来的第一次开光,当时完全没准备,只能把手上戴着的两个手链拿给活佛,请他开光,感觉非常紧张,手都不知道放哪儿,漫长的几分钟过去了,终于完成了,这位很亲切的活佛示意我们可以拿走自己的手链了,我们才敢伸手去拿,并且双手合十表示谢意,并拿出十元人民币布施,充分表达自己对佛的敬仰。这件事儿做完,已经是下午八点了,天快黑了,,,我只得和两位朋友告别,但是路边依旧拦不到出租车,我只能第一次体验一下拉萨的人力车。如果是在之前,我是绝对不会乘坐少于四个轮子的车,感觉这些玩意儿实在是不安全,事实上这次体验之后感觉——是真***不安全!首先是司机,藏族汉子,那速度叫一个飚呀,前面路口汽车都探出头了,他依旧加速通过,前面两米的位置有人通过马路,依旧从人的前面通过,并且是后面的轮子刚刚好擦过人的鞋子。。。。这样的技术,让坐在后面的我,一声不敢吭!只能是望而惊叹。总之这一次的体验就是惊险刺激,绝对不亚于坐过山车,特别是经过拉萨的小巷子的时候,完全是迷宫,感觉十分良好。。。在在巷子里我居然看到了8264大本营的招牌,让我瞬间感觉到了亲切!!!今儿,更完了。。希望朋友们多多顶贴,字儿都是自己一个一个敲出来的,有兴趣的朋友可以回帖,面对帖子里有误的地方或者有疑问的都可以问问,我都会回复的! 《山南雍布拉康,夜入羊卓雍错》第八天,8月15日一早出发,拉萨天气依旧阳光明媚。今天的目的地是山南地区的雍布拉康和羊卓雍错,雍布拉康是一千多年前文成公主和松赞干布的皇宫,也是西藏地区历史上第一座皇宫;而羊卓雍错则是西藏三大圣湖之一,湖水碧绿,相传这里是由神女散落的绿松石耳坠形成的。一路吹着藏地的清风,驰骋在西藏的公路上。中午12点左右,进入山南地区行驶缓慢,但是路边的风景都变成了大片大片的青稞,这一地区的青稞已经熟了,当地农民忙着收割,如今的西藏人民在收割粮食的时候,都已经用上了现代化的农机作业,看到这景象,我们便把车停在路边,看看藏民收割粮食的情景。一片青稞地里两名藏族男人驾驶着两台小型的拖拉机在负责运输或者是在帮助收割,而其他多数的收割者是妇女,他们普遍的装束都是头戴大的遮阳帽,衣着长袖。这也是我第一次看到藏地农民在劳作,很感兴趣;但实际上和内地农民收割粮食的场景差不多,只是他们收获的粮食不同罢了。下图:正在劳作的藏族妇女继续前行30分钟,到达雅鲁藏布江的观景点,在这里看雅鲁藏布江的视角是比较好的,可以看到广阔的江面,不知道为什么,这里的江水很像长江水,十分的浑浊,呈沙黄色。下图:雅鲁藏布江下午1点35分,我们抵达位于山南地区泽当镇,在一条笔直的公路前方,我们看到矗立在扎西次日山上的雍布拉康,朝着那个方向,很快抵达这个经典的停车场,在车刚停下来的时候,就有几个藏族小孩询问我们是否需要骑马上山,这些小孩子应该都是专业的“小马夫”他们可以熟练的驾驭这些马儿,在上山和下山的路上,我们也看到有当地的小孩子在马还在奔跑的时候就可以上马,并且是上山的路上。谈好价格后,我们三人决定体验一下骑马上山的感觉,而这也是我第一次骑马。。上山的路已经被修理得很平整了,不算很颠簸,一路骑在马背上看着山下的风景和山上的雍布拉康,整个山坡都是绿色草原到今天,我已经在西藏逛了几座寺庙了,由于我是个俗人,并非佛教徒,对佛教的认知还很肤浅,所以觉得西藏寺庙的设施、装扮大体是差不多的,就不详细说明里面的内容了,简单说一下我对雍布拉康的印象:首先,雍布拉康面积很小,建立在一座山头上,山上到处是绿色的草原,而且在这周围没有牛羊放牧,在另一边的山头是挂满经幡的,从雍布拉康的观景平台是可以过去的,只是道路崎岖并且坡度较陡,我们没有过去,看到是大量大量的经幡,说明对于虔诚的佛教徒来说,这样的崎岖道路和陡峭的山头是挡不住他们对信仰的执着的!而从山上看山下,让我想到的第一个词语就是:田园!绝对完美的田园,分割得十分规整的方形田地,已经收割完毕的青稞地,满眼的黄色景象,一篇丰收之后的喜悦之情。在沿着转经路行走的时候,遇到一个小姑娘在出售自己手里的经幡,在理她不远处的一棵树下,地上摆着她的作业、半个馒头、一瓶“尖叫”饮料、用塑料袋装着的经幡,我是很佩服这位小姑娘的,因为她也在靠自己的劳动换取自己的回报,相对更多的人,她是值得肯定的!在做她小生意的同时,也在完成着义务教育,挺好的。由于我不是佛教徒,也就没有购买她的经幡啦。。。下图:雍布拉康集锦楼下还有一图。。 在雍布拉康待了大概有一个半小时,离开这里,开始今天的真正征程——前往浪卡子,距离大概200公里左右。浪卡子县城几乎是被羊卓雍错包围的,虽然路程只有200公里左右,但是到达浪卡子的时候,进入羊卓雍错的观景点,这段距离是需要上山的,这段上路是我有生以来最刺激的上山体验,山路由屈姐主驾,李哥副驾,我作乘客。我觉得日后我可以将山上的那段视频剪辑一下发布出来,这段山路大概走了一个小时,一路上的急转弯数不胜数,角度都极其的大,而且时不时还会迎面来一辆大卡车,而卡车司机是非常熟悉这段路的,所以他们是绝对不会减速的,一路都是吃他们的绝“尘”,而我作为乘客最大的乐趣就是看窗外的山下。。。坡度相对缓一点的地方还会有山羊和牦牛在吃草。而这段经历,我觉得比坐过山车要惊险好多倍。至少坐过山车不会有这么久的时间 - -晚八点半,在最后一丝红霞下山之前,我们赶到了羊卓雍错观景台。我们座驾在此时焕发着不一样的光芒!在红色的晚霞的照耀下,在海拔4500的地方,它显得格外的雄伟!!此时一定要放出它的照片!趁着最后一丝晚霞,我们抓紧欣赏这难得一刻,此时我想起了沱沱河的日出、纳木错的日出,而此时我在西藏的圣湖-羊湖看着它的日落景象,也格外激动!此时的晚霞格外美丽,西边的云朵被染成了血红色,格外壮丽,而它之下的羊卓雍错碧蓝色的湖水依稀可见,周围的绿山依旧在这阳光逝去的最后一刻守护着她;远处的冈巴拉雪山也依旧雪白;看着我们来时的山路,蜿蜒曲折,又显得很身姿妩媚。此时所谓的话语都不足以表现羊卓雍错的壮丽,看图吧!下图:红霞之下的羊卓雍错对于羊卓雍错,我是抱着满足的心态的,虽然我们只有短暂的十多分钟的观景时间,但是我们经历了那近一天最后时刻的壮丽!对此我们毫无怨言,因为这一切都是自然无条件赋予给我们的!在黑夜的掩护下,我们撤离羊湖,下山,前往浪卡子县城,找一家旅社,找个小面馆,吃上一晚热气腾腾的汤面,十分满足;巧遇几名刚到这里的骑行者,他们已经在附近的一家小旅馆订好房间,询问好地址后,我们也去了那里;条件虽然简陋,但此时在我眼里,有张床便是最好的,最满足的!因为今天实在有些累哇。。。《绝美满拉水库》8月16日,第九天:这一天在浪卡子县城吃过早点,我们打算按照当地人指引的路线,前往一个浪卡子的乡间,那里可以走到羊卓雍错的湖边,也许会有惊喜给我们!出了浪卡子县城,转向右边的一条小土路,景色优美,只是路上很颠簸,在一个村子的路口,发现这里格外美丽,犹如世外桃源,田园风光无限,村口一处溪水流过,一只小幼獒在水边认识这个世界,试探着将小爪子往水里放,然后又很害怕的向后蹦跶着;一只大奶牛在一旁的草地上低头认真的吃草,丝毫没有受到我们的影响;在大奶牛的身边便是一户用石头建造的藏民宅;远处群山稀稀疏疏的绿草之上是纯净的蓝天和白云,微风吹过;一边田地里的油菜花还有些稚嫩,还未完全开放,青稞也是绿油油还未成熟;一块农田里,两位藏民赶着牛,在犁地。。。此时,听着流水声,看着这一幕景象,十分宁静,也十分享受。下图:山南地区,浪卡子乡村风情——继续沿着西藏的”村村通“公路深入到山南农村里,村里正在铺设水泥道路,每走几百米都有一个施工点,导致我们的速度严重受阻,但是藏族人民是很好说话的,虽然我们的语言不通,但每当需要沟通会车的时候,拖拉机的司机大哥、大叔,都会用善意的微笑理解我们的意思,并且主动的将拖拉机退后到岸边让我们通过之后再继续他的工作,这也让我感受到了普通藏民的朴实和善良!这样重复了好几次之后,我们终于来到一处可以看到羊卓雍错湖边的地方,将车子听到路边的空地,徒步走进湖边,只是由于修路,在这边上修建了一个临时的混泥土搅拌厂,通过人工挖掘的办法埋设引水管道,导致这里的风景实在不如人意,好在我们也能踏入真正的羊卓雍错。看到远处的湖面上波光粼粼,还是十分喜悦的;在离我们很近的湖面上一群野鸭在遨游于湖水中。。。下图:浪卡子-羊卓雍错一角,在羊湖边短暂停留,我们继续像今天的目的地进发——日喀则市我们的运气很好,在经过浪卡子郊区的一处草原上,看到有几顶帐篷,很多人聚集在那里,我们想凑凑热闹,将车子停到集会不远的空地上。这里临时搭建了8-10顶帐篷,人数众多,帐篷外停着很多摩托车和越野车,看来是一个很大的活动。走近这里,通过询问我们得到允许可以在这里“凑热闹”,原来这里正在举行一年一度的望果节庆祝活动,望果节一般在青稞成熟的时节举行,在开始收割之前的2、3天开始举办庆祝活动,为的就是祈求上天给今年一个好的收成,一个活动会由每个乡镇的村民来充当演员来跳集体舞蹈,跟随着藏族的传统或现代藏族歌曲跳舞,活动会有政府领导、寺庙活佛和很多当地民众参加。让我感到印象深刻的是,每次节目开始之前,活动的主持人有两位,分别是藏语和汉语的介绍,并且每个节目都会由演员来介绍舞蹈的名字和演员介绍,虽然他们介绍的时候用的藏语,我并不理解是什么意思,但我看得出来他们在认真的介绍着,有事还会开个小玩笑说个小笑话作为开场白,引得周边的观众掌声和哄笑一片,十分热闹。演员认真的表演自不必说,他们跳的是集体舞,所以很壮观,由于藏族音乐的节奏感很强烈,观众的表现也很好,都很配合演员的表演。而周围的小观众更是配合我们的镜头,一名藏族小姑娘主动的拉来自己的几个小伙伴儿,来让我们拍照,摆出最漂亮的姿势,露出自己灿烂的笑容。在我们离开的时候,一个帐篷外,一名藏族小男孩一个人骑着自行车玩耍着,我随口跟他打了个招呼:Hi~ 他倒是非常迅速的给我回了招呼:Hi~~说明至少是这一地区的藏民是非常友善的,这里的小孩子非常的开朗,遇到陌生人也是能毫不避讳的和你打招呼,如果他会说汉语说不定还能聊上一阵子呢?!下图:山南,望果节集锦楼下跟帖。 续《绝美满拉水库》在望果节的现场逗留了大概一个小时,我们离开这里,继续前进,向着日喀则方向进发——刚走出不远,路边的蓝色小花儿引起我的注意,都是成片的开放,格外美丽。向前行驶了大约30分钟,就看到了著名的卡若拉冰川,近在咫尺的感觉如此明显!但是又触手不可得,冰川一泻千里让我感觉十分震撼,真害怕它真的坍塌下来,这样我们就会很轻松的被白雪活埋了~当然,我们能看到的只是庞大的卡若拉冰川一角,它的雄伟我们也只能见识一点点。下图:气势磅礴的卡若拉冰川一角。继续前行,广阔的山南、日喀则大地,一眼看不到边际。在这里,没有任何物体挡住我们的视野,群山、蓝天、白云,今次而已。而这里,也是绵延数公里的满拉水库所在地,静止的湖面像面巨大巨大的“魔镜”,而这面“魔镜”呈现给我们的视觉体验是震撼的,它将普通的水,变成了碧绿色,水库边的古老房屋已经坍塌,留下的只有历史的痕迹,只有沧桑的回忆。下图:绝美满拉水库继续行驶1小时,我们到达了江孜县城,这里最著名的的建筑莫过于:宗山古堡。进入江孜县城的时候,我们就看到了远处“江孜宗山古堡”,宗山古堡是以前的县府,类似于现在的县政.府大楼,现在则是江孜的志性建筑,是一处宫殿式的寺庙,很可惜我们来到的时候宗山古堡还在维修,不能进入。只能在广场下欣赏这座历经历史沧桑的古堡。下图:宗山古堡,附一路相伴的屈姐和宗山古堡的合影。十分雄伟-- 由于中午没吃饭,,,在县城里吃了个午饭+晚饭,我们继续出发,前往今天的最后目的地——日喀则市。而一路上看到的景色皆是体现“西藏粮仓”这一称号的青稞地,一大片一大片的绿色青稞,只待成熟收获啦!下午的夕阳十分刺眼,但又十分温暖。让我情不自禁的将收伸出窗外感受这里的清风。终于,下午八点半,我们到达了今天的目的地——日喀则市,明天我们将在这里游览著名的扎什伦布寺,也是班禅的驻地。今日已更新,完毕~~感谢您的观看,如果您喜欢还请您顶贴支持,谢谢! 《游.扎什伦布寺》第十天,一早从旅馆出来,前往今天需要游览的地方——扎什伦布寺,这里是历代班禅驻锡之地,所以它的宗教意义在西藏是举足轻重的,而且也是西藏最大的寺庙之一,在最辉煌的时候曾同时拥有一万多名僧人!如今这里已经是国家级4A景区,供游人参观游览,同时也有数百名僧人在此。而它在后藏信徒的心目中的位置就如同前藏信徒心目中的布达拉、大昭寺!上午九点多,来到扎什伦布寺大门口,整个停车场几乎停满了!看来现在果然是“旺季”呀, 由于是旺季这个寺庙的门票貌似也和网上查询的不一样,贵了好几十块,原本我们想找找当地人,看能不能花点儿小钱,让当地人把我带进去~早上到这个寺庙的停车场后跟当地的一个小姑娘沟通很久,希望她能把我们带进去,因为她家和寺庙仅一墙之隔。。。可是沟通失败,语言完全不通,既然来了,我们只有乖乖掏钱进去了,, 进入寺庙大门,首先看到的就是由于整座寺庙群都是建立在一个山坡之上,所有的建筑的高度都是依次上升的,很有特点,面积最大的错钦大殿面积最高,几乎在寺庙的室外都可以看到它的金顶,在中午的阳光照射下格外的耀眼。而这座最大的建筑给我最大的印象也是非常的耀眼!!!几乎整个二层全是金子的,阳光反射到你的眼睛里几乎睁不开眼,导致你站在它的旁边拍照都格外的耀眼和明亮。。。由于小飞并不是佛教徒,而且提前没有做什么功课,对于扎什伦布寺,介绍的可能不清楚,如果有兴趣的朋友可以去百度百科查查,在这里小飞只能整理些照片给大家看看啦!下图:扎什伦布寺一角由于在寺庙中有好多旅行团的游客,人太多转不开,我们就先从旁边绕到寺庙的背面,原本是打算爬到背面的山上俯视整座寺庙的,但是等近距离查看之后发现貌似背面的山很陡,罢了。就在后面游荡吧,,,很有意思的一个事儿就是:这座寺庙里的普通僧人!就连年纪仅十多岁的年轻僧人手里拿的几乎都是iphone,最次的也是索爱。我们在闲逛的时候走到了一个厨房的门外,几个年轻的僧人在择菜,也不是很认真的择菜,其中两个年轻的僧人手里拿着iphone5玩实况足球,另一个在用索爱手机看着电子书,互相还聊着天,身边还着倒好的酥油茶。。。。下图:扎什伦布寺僧人所谓窈窕淑女,君子好逑。小飞也不例外,在一处阴凉休息的时候,看到美女就拍了几张,分享给各位看客分享,如果有缘,片中的美女看到本贴,又不愿公布自己的美图,那么请联系小飞删除!下接 下午了1点多了,离开寺庙,找地方吃饭,来到步行街,看到这里有一家很清静的藏餐厅,进去了。有几位当地人在吃面条,一桌人在聊着天,当然了,咱听不懂。这个吃饭必须得说说,到现在我都记得极其的清楚,,,我和屈姐都是点了一个藏式炒饭,李哥可能比较饿,他就点了两个东西,一个炒饭加一个“牛肉酱”,点了之后我感觉挺好的,炒饭配着牛肉酱,肯定不错。等了十来分钟,李哥的“牛肉酱”上来啦!下图:这就是我们万万没想到的东东哇,端上来我们就傻眼了,这小碗儿里装着带血色的汤水里浸泡着的就是牛肉,生的牦牛肉哇。。屈姐连看都舍不得看几眼,由于是李哥点的。。。所以他自己来尝试,首先跟服务员确认了好几次,确定这玩意儿就是生吃的之后,李哥直接一大口下口里,看着他表情的变化是由坏变好的。。。我就感觉奇怪,等他咀嚼了大概30秒咽下去之后,给我们的回复是:味道其实挺好的,就是嚼不烂。。。如果有朋友去了西藏一定记得尝尝这玩意儿,它就叫“牛肉酱”是和着糌粑一起吃的。吃过难忘的午餐后,我们在日喀则的步行街闲逛了一下,觉得没有什么意思就开始返程回拉萨啦~~车开到拉萨的曲水县,时间是下午七点半,天公不作美,开始了它的表演,而这时的天空绝对不能说美丽,也不能说温柔。可以和女人极度爆发之后的情况相媲美!下图:暴雨将至,整个天空的颜色从蔚蓝变成了乌黑,就像天要塌下来似的。着实有些吓人。。。晚上八点左右,回到拉萨了,李哥已经让朋友订好酒店,我和屈姐进入房间,他去和朋友喝酒去啦~今天更新到这里,感谢各位!附一张楼主在扎什伦布寺金顶合照大图。。《回到拉萨!》已经是西藏旅程的第十一天了。 8月18日,第十一天。 已经从日喀则回到拉萨,早上起床后屈姐一个人单独去逛拉萨了,她来了这么多天还没有机会好好的玩拉萨的景点,正好回到了拉萨就去了;而我就和李哥一起去东措等大一些的青旅找找他回程的同伴,方法很简单,基本就是在青旅的留言板贴上小广告看看是否有同行者。这样的方式的好处就是李哥可以找到他的同伴,而我又可以找到前往林芝的队伍。。。需要提出来的是:东措、平措等名气很大的青旅有大量的留言,但是上面的留言条有至少一半是隐性广告,内容上说是拼车AA,其实就是旅行社拉人头的勾当。在此,小飞给出一点小小的甄别技巧:1、打电话过去,查看对方的手机号码是否为西藏以外,如果是本地号码那就90%的可能是托儿;2、看看同样的内容、字迹的条子是否有两张以上的;3、如果号码是外地的,那就在电话里问问他,拼车您肯定也会一起去的吧?4、找个地方见面聊聊,总会有破绽的。忙活了一上午,见了几个人有了一些意向,我们就先没管,我们先去西藏博物馆逛逛,了解一个地区的文化从博物馆开始是很合适的。整个西藏博物馆囊括了几乎所有关于西藏的物品,有西藏特有的唐卡展示区;西藏古时王族的王冠;或是权利象征的象牙玺、黄金玺等等物品,整个博物馆从最华丽的物品到普通藏民使用的物品都有介绍。如果您来到拉萨,一定要花上一两个小时来逛逛,里面的很多东西你可能不懂、不了解,但是看过之后还是会有收获的!在此放出博物馆中的展品,里面有大量的象征权力的“印”,也许在很久以前,这样的印章按下一次就可以改变西藏的命运!之后,我们来到罗布林卡,这里是多代达赖的夏季宫殿,虽然这里离布达拉宫仅几公里的距离,但是一走进罗布林卡就很清凉,绝对比外面凉快,这里就是一个大大的皇宫,里面有好几座恢弘的宫殿,而宫殿以外的地方到处都是高大的绿树和花草,所以走在这里的路上几乎没有刺眼的阳光照射进来。罗布林卡的华丽真是瞠目结舌,其中的一座宫殿里达赖的宝座下镶嵌的就是几颗鸡蛋大小的绿松石,一排一排的小钻石,一排一排的珍珠,而整个座椅都是金黄的,正是权利的象征呀!穿梭在各个房间中就可以看到或者基本了解达赖的生活状况,其中一代达赖崇尚西方的生活,所以拥有很多洋马车,我甚至看到了马车的车轴处有减震设计。。而整套的卫生间都是按照西方早期的设计,根据讲解员的说法这些设施都是外国进口的,或许那时候整个西藏只有达赖拥有这些东西吧。整个罗布林卡很大,靠腿穿梭在各个宫殿中可能需要好几个小时。所以我们选择是景区的电瓶车穿梭在各个宫殿中。总共也花费了两个小时左右的时间。关于罗布林卡,富丽堂皇,如果室内可以拍照的话,一定有很多漂亮的照片!由于李哥已经确定了明天就回成都的计划,而他和我一样也没有看过晚上的布达拉宫,所以晚上九点的时候我们两个一起去了布达拉广场,晚上的布达拉广场好像比白天人还要多,可能是因为晚上气温低一些,更加适合外出散步的原因吧。整个广场灯光略显暗淡,用的还是很老式的钨丝灯,照出来的灯光都是泛黄色的,感觉倒也挺好的。晚上这里加强了安保,让我感受最深刻的地方就是在广场的国旗台的四面都有至少两名武警守卫,他们守卫的正是祖国的尊严!而黑夜中的布达拉宫看上去依旧高大雄伟,尽管其他地方都是漆黑一片,但一眼看过去就可以知道那里是布达拉宫,而且夜晚的布达拉宫更加神秘,因为它底部的探照灯在晚上开启后整座宫殿从下至上都被照亮。从广场中出来后,我们决定去看看晚上的布达拉宫转经道,或许晚上那里的风景更奇特,因为晚上几乎没有人在那里走动。而事实也是这样的,从布达拉宫的后面看它,即使是在夜晚,它也依旧神秘和美丽!而且当晚的月亮十分奇怪,可能是因为尘埃的原因月亮周围的颜色是五彩的。可能这也是西藏送给李哥的一个送行的礼物吧,而这一天我过得也很充实,一直在走动,这一次也好好的在拉萨去过了两个重要的地方。也许是每个夜晚,布达拉都是这样迷人;也许是上天送给我们的礼物,让今夜如此美丽。(如果您喜欢这些图片,,楼下放出。)今日更新完毕 夜景-布达拉图下图:布达拉的月亮下图:夜景布达拉宫下图:夜景,布达拉宫后《林芝队友全是武汉老乡呀!》8月19日,第十二天:今天一早李哥就出发了,他最终选择将自己的车从拉萨托运回成都, 然后再和几个人一起租一辆越野车走川藏线回成都,再在成都开上自己的车回宜昌,而从今天开始我们和李哥的同行时间就结束了,而他的回程肯定也有很多故事。而我和屈姐则打算找人一起去林芝,我们不想参加旅行社的活动,打算自己去寻找拼车的人,然后租一辆正规旅行社的车和一个司机就可以了。但是事情好像并没有那么的顺利,从早上我们出发去青旅的留言板查看符合我们要求的留言,找到一个比较靠谱的家伙,自称四川人,但电话打过去居然显示拉萨移动,打过去问了一下在哪里见面聊聊具体细节。对方倒也很爽快的答应了,正好他和他的朋友们在一个家庭旅馆的楼顶喝茶聊天(虽然最终判定这个家伙是个不靠谱的玩意儿,但他和我们见面的地方确实是一个超级无敌的好地方!在这里好好描述一下,他们喝茶地方有点类似于一个亭子,但是这个亭子的四周没有座椅,没有墙面,只是用很透风的布遮挡着,随风飘荡,即可以遮阳也可以透风。因为他这个地方是在一个很隐蔽的巷子里的一家家庭旅馆的楼顶,相当于是一家私宅的楼顶所以非常安静,大家一圈人都是坐在地毯上,中间放着一个藏式的茶几,上面放着酥油茶或者其他的奶茶饮品。吹着风,吹着牛,这种日子实在是仙人般的!) 我们坐下和他们瞎聊了一下,顺便把明天去林芝的细节跟我们说了一下,但听得出来他好像是去过那里或者是很熟悉那里,但处于信任,我和屈姐并没有说什么,然后问了一下价格也很合适,比我们自己租车的费用还要少一点,所以我们就这样暂时决定了。从这个楼顶下去之后,我们倒也挺放松的了,想着总算是完成了这一件大事儿。而这一天是星期一,屈姐要拜财神,我们就去了一个离市区有点距离的寺庙,据说那里的财神是最灵验的(本身我是没有宗教信仰的,但我尊重它,也尊重屈姐,所以就跟她一同去了),由于拦不到出租车,我又一次坐上了具有拉萨特色的人力三轮车,我相信在拉萨这种人力三轮车给拉萨的交通解决了很多压力!我们和三轮车主谈好价格后一路绝尘而去,待到了寺庙发现临近关门时间了,我们便加快速度进入寺庙的主殿,按照当地的习俗走了一整套程序,程序是如何的我就不说了,也挺简单的,几分钟便出来了。出来后,看得出来屈姐一脸轻松,好像所有需要做的事儿都做完了的那种满足的轻松。刚出来一会儿,屈姐的电话响了,是刚才在楼顶见过的那位自称四川人的家伙打过来的,他貌似很焦急的询问着屈姐为什么之前说好的七个人中的一个人电话打不通。 而且这样重复了两次,因为之前约好的朋友电话打不通。。。。这样也让那位自称四川人的家伙露出了破绽,他为什么这么在乎队伍中少一个人或者说为什么要如此在乎队伍中的一个人电话是否畅通呢?于是屈姐让我打电话给自称四川人的家伙,探探他的口风。我打过去之后,直接询问:明天你会和我们一起去林芝吗? 他回复:我不跟你们一起去。。。我:好的,那我们也不去了,再见!挂掉电话,我和屈姐也就都知道是怎么回事儿了,这就是旅行社的托儿或者是旅行社的临时工吧- -,这种人专门在青旅或者游人密集处张贴所谓“拼车”的召集广告,其实就是旅行社的托儿,帮旅行社拉人,赚取人头费的。否则他作为一个需要拼车的人为什么不跟车一起去目的地游玩呢?实在是陷阱到处有,拉萨也挺多呀。。。这样一来,虽然我们成功躲过一个陷阱,但同样的问又来了,我们明天去林芝的计划还是没着落。我们只好又回到了“东措”这家历史最悠久之一的拉萨青旅,正好遇到了林芝队伍中成员之一——小莫,事实上他比我大好多。他就跟我们一起想办法,最后是一家旅行社的美女营业员给我们出了个主意:旅行社里租车肯定要贵一些,因为旅行社要赚钱,司机也要赚钱,不如省去旅行社这一步,直接去找司机租车,可能会少一些!(这主意出自那位旅行社营业员美女,我后来想到,可能是老板不给她涨工资的原因,她这是在报复老板呀,哈哈哈。事实上,我们根据她的提示也成功的完成了这一次的林芝之行!而且价格比旅行社要便宜很多!在此感谢。) 这位美女给我们的建议是前往客运站的外面,会有很多“黑车”,租他们的车去林芝,会比旅行社的车便宜很多。我们从旅行社出来后,屈姐就说,为什么不能在这路边随便拦一辆“黑车”呢?说话之间,正好一辆银色面包车停在路边,我们上前询问是否愿意前往林芝,这位四川的车主很高兴的回复我们,愿意去,那里我很熟之类的。事实上,这两面包车是一个上着临时号牌的新车,所以我们有些顾虑,但也不能随便放弃这么一个机会,我们谈好价格后互相留下联系方式,决定晚上再确定。和面包车告别后,我们在路边交换意见,普遍感觉:面包车不舒适、新车无保险、面包车安全性不如商务车!谈着谈着就看到马路右侧一辆银色的车牌:藏.ALxxxx的商务车缓行驶,屈姐飞奔过去招手停下,可能因为是女士拦车,藏族司机很热情的询问什么事儿,这是一辆九坐的商务车,后座无人,副驾驶和驾驶位都是藏族人。屈姐跟他们说明情况后,司机很高兴的说道:我的车就是旅游车,而且是有高额保险的,旅行社都是让我们去接客人的,你们要去林芝找我最合适,我经常跑林芝那条线,很熟!这样一来,我们就很有兴趣的围拢过去,谈论价格和线路,一切非常顺利,过程也很和谐。这是我第一次和藏族同胞长时间的谈论着某件事,也比较快的习惯了他的藏式普通话,价格我们觉得很合适,和其他几位同伴通电话商榷之后决定就这辆车,并且确定了明早的集合时间和地点后,司机提出需要交一点押金,多少钱都可以。这一点我是非常能理解的,毕竟别人是做生意的,时间就是金钱,害怕明早白跑一趟嘛。所以,我就让他写一个收据或是把某个证件给我,我可以给他500元的押金,这一点他居然想都没想就答应了,给了我他的身份证后,我愉快的递给他500大洋,就这样我们欢快的告别后,这一件事儿就这么办好了!最终确定明早在“东措”接我们,然后前往那几位同伴的住地接上他们就可以出发了!这件事情真正的解决好后,我们大松一口气。屈姐第一时间打电话给另外的几位同伴,她们邀请我们去她们的住地吃饭,她们在一个我们曾经住过的地方,这一个小区很多类似于家庭旅馆的店,环境很不错。我们肯定是满口答应去蹭饭了,,,由于小莫需要和他的同伴吃饭就没有去了,我和屈姐到了那里才发现,三位同伴全是女士,并且全是武汉的。这实在是缘分至极!并且更加好玩的事情是,这家旅馆的老板也是武汉人,在拉萨很多年了,在我们正准备开饭的时候,又有几名武汉的女生,她们刚从林芝返回拉萨的!也就是这里全是武汉人。。。由于她们三人赶时间去看《文成公主》实景剧,我们确定好了集合时间和细节后就离开了,,,这一天的事儿基本全都做完了,我和屈姐也拖着疲惫的身子回到宾馆休息了。明天就是前往林芝的日子啦!对于林芝的评价,有好有坏,有人说那里没什么意思,有人说那里的风景如画,绿树成荫。。。我想,是时候自己亲眼看看这里啦!西藏的后花园,西藏的江南——林芝。 今天没更新什么图片咯。 这天是在拉萨寻找明日前往林芝的同伴和车辆,所以没有图片。。。 《挺进林芝!》第十三天,8月20号。大清早7点半收拾好一切行装,背起我的行囊穿过大昭寺广场,穿梭在拉萨的小巷,前往我们昨日和藏族司机“西洛巴桑”商量好的集合地点,行走大约十五分钟就到了,小莫和他的同伴就住在这里,八点准时看到西洛的车开到这里,开心的和我们打招呼,这时候天已经亮了,太阳正准备升起,我们一行人前往拉萨的“仙足岛”和另外三位队友会和,我和屈姐之前在这里住过所以还比较熟悉,知道这附近有早点可以吃,我们索性就边吃早饭边等她们出来。吃过早饭,三位女队友也都吃过早饭,只是和我们的方向相反,时间刚刚好,我们即刻出发林芝!到这时候介绍一下我们的所有成员吧:1、屈姐:我一路上从宜昌到拉萨的同伴,在来拉萨的路上也是司机兼副驾驶安全员,负责和驾驶员聊天来保障全车的安全(其实就我一个乘客)为人真诚而直爽,很有毅力,一路上都在安排着一些事情,喜欢拍照和旅行。2、小莫:小莫是屈姐在排队买布达拉宫门票的时候认识的,他和同伴是广西人,说话有浓重的广西口音,感觉他很容易相处,林芝的一路上我和他坐在最后排,每当车子经过颠簸的路段,我们两个都是一起在座位上蹦跶,虽然叫他“小莫”但是他比我大很多,但是长得却比我年轻 - -。3、小莫的女同伴:实在惭愧,到现在我也不知道她的称谓,一路上都是喊美女姐姐。话不多,但自己很有主见,在林芝我们三人打算去吃当地很有名的石锅鸡,就是她坚持的,说明她也是个吃货,在选择吃哪一家的时候她的一句:哪家人多吃哪家。让我们倍感强悍!4、三位武汉的美女姐姐们:这三位是屈姐在布达拉广场拍照时遇到的,至于为什么会遇到我也不知道。但是我猜想可能是她们都喜欢拍照的原因吧,这三位是酷爱拍照的,而且相片质量相当高,肯定是经过了长期实践得到的,而且她们拍照全是用手机,运用自如。在林芝路上的欢乐气氛基本都是靠她们三位维持的,她们很活泛,一路上的高歌、欢呼,喊着:one two three 西洛!5、藏族司机:这位司机大哥全名叫:西洛巴桑,我们一路是叫他西洛,因为藏人没姓氏,直呼其名也是对的。 是他让我和我们更了解一位真实的藏人生活的细节,让我们知道了藏族男人比一般汉人更加直接,更加风流;其实藏人是表面的含蓄,真实的内心是很直率、漏骨的;他甚至跟我们说他有好几个情人,他现在最想要的是一个汉族女人做他的情人,因为汉人的皮肤更白。这些话也都是坐在我前面的女士们调侃他套出来的。。。。而作为一路上的司机,他的速度让我们感觉到了藏族人的驾驭能力,一路上不论是刚修的沥青路、年久失修的水泥路、坑坑洼洼的土路、上山的急转弯、单车道的山路,他的速度永远让前座的女士们尖叫,而这样只能更加激起他的雄性激素,速度也就更加彪悍。结合之前在拉萨市区搭乘藏人的人力三轮车的经历,我总结了:藏人的行车速度和技巧绝对是中国一流水平!人物基本介绍完毕,虽然几位美女的名字我全忘了。。。下图:林芝全部的同伴们(很可惜没有西洛的照片(如果图片中的人物不想出现在这里,请联系小飞,立马删除处理!并表示抱歉。))早上八点半左右,我们整装待发,沿着318国道从拉萨前往林芝方向。很快,我们路过松赞干布的故乡——墨竹,由于是“路过”我们也并没有打算特地游一下松赞干布的故居景点之类的,但是在停车的地方有一块松赞干布的雕塑,很多游人在这里拍照留念,我们也不例外,只是我是帮大家拍照的那一位。很有意思的现象就是:这块雕塑的边上,用绳子拴着一只打扮得很漂亮的藏獒,之所以没有它的肖像是因为在看到它之后,我就觉得这里面有诈!并且第一时间提醒着同伴们一定不要用手机或相机镜头对着这只“漂亮”的獒犬。果不其然,在我们准备上车的时候,一名藏族小伙儿从旁边的人堆里钻出来找一名刚刚拍完这只獒犬的游人要钱,十块!一时间我就知道我之前在网上看的那些帖子里写的是真的,对于藏人的私人财产还是不要在没有经过允许的情况下抚摸、指指点点、拍照。。。虽然经过一个小插曲,但是丝毫没有影响我们的心情,这时候早上的太阳完全升起,早上的太阳是红色的,温馨的,温暖的,亲切的;她的升起象征着这一天要开始了,象征着整个藏地开始全新的一天,绿树、青草又在迎接着所有的游人,而青草的生长又吸引着牛羊的啃食,牛羊的茁壮成长又养育着这里的人民,生生不息。。。。从这段旅程的开始,注定了我们在路上的行驶速度是彪悍的,即使有限速站的限制,也挡不住我们的西洛熟练的驾驶技巧,一路上他的左手基本都是在车窗外的,因为车子的档位一直在最高位,他不需要去换挡,左手都是在车窗外感受着一路的清风和阳光,时不时的唱着藏族的小调,享受着他的驾驶乐趣。下图:米拉山口。下图:进入林芝地界,林芝风光:正是因为西洛的速度,我们在10点30分的时候就抵达了海拔5000米的米拉山口,这里最显眼的就是几只铜牛雕像,它们昂头挺胸,骄傲的迎接着游人,脖子和牛角上戴满了由敬畏大自然的人们献给它们的哈达,跟随着满山的经幡,在山口的悠悠寒风中飘荡。这天的天气好极了,蔚蓝天空,白云点缀,寒风吹过,作为蓝天的前景满处的绿草布满所有眼睛能看到的地方,绿山上的高压电塔也见证着国家对西藏的电力建设。虽然它的出现一定程度上破坏了风景,但它可以给曾经无电可用的藏族人民带来黑夜里的光明和接收外来信息的电视信号。而从这里开始也完美的见证了三位武汉美女姐姐的本性——拍照,各种拍照,各种自拍,各种姿势,各种恶搞,各种表情,各种欢乐。。。在远处的我看来,这是如此美好,如此和谐,如此羡慕,甚至不由自主的露出羡慕的微笑。因为我理想中的旅行就是这样,和自己的好友在很特别的地方各种姿势的拍照,各种的恶搞。而我能表现纪念的方式就是——每到一个山口或者是很美的地方,站在那里抽上一根烟,以此纪念,我曾在这里很享受的抽完一根烟。此时想起,我在昆仑山口、唐古拉山口、米拉山口、 卡若拉冰川脚下、纳木错湖边、羊卓雍错湖边、尼洋河边、雅鲁藏布江边都以同样的方式来纪念我的脚步,当然与此同时也给这片美丽的土地增加了空气污染指数。。。我有罪!西洛和我一样,也是一个烟鬼,我和他总是在其他人忙着拍照的时候,在一边相互递烟,边抽烟边聊天,聊着他在路上的故事,聊着他的生活。。。。楼下继续。。 续:挺进林芝上回说到,我们已经经过米拉山口,继续沿着川藏线行进。一路通过米卡山口之后,窗外的颜色几乎都变成了绿色。 从这里开始就进入了林芝地区了,两遍的山和水都是绿色的,由于这里的气候湿润多雨,造就了这里的独特风景。所以这里也被人们称之为小江南! 一路上眼睛都不够看,终于到了第一个下车拍照的地方—— 尼洋河中游的中流砥柱,顾名思义,成语“中流砥柱”的意思是指两江交汇的地方一块大大的石头突起于江水中而屹立不倒,这也形容一个人在团队中能起支柱作用!到达中流砥柱的时候已经是中午12点,下车的第一眼看到的就是尼洋河湍急的河水中间,一块巨石突起于河水中,石头正面刻有:中流砥柱四个大字,虽然这块巨石的四周都是湍急的碧绿的尼洋河水,但巨石的上部分居然长满了绿草,足以说明这块巨石在这里的时日已久啦!虽然狭窄的盘山公路沿河道一边围起了铁栏杆防止游客太靠近,但这一道栏杆又怎能阻挡住游人对如此壮丽美景的渴望呢?幸好,离路边不远的地方就有一处亭子,应该是修来给游人休息和拍照用的,在这里拍人像正好可以将“中流砥柱”作为背景。当然,这个亭子也是三位武汉美女姐姐先发现的,依旧,我帮助她们拍合影,反正我也是闲着嘛。 下图:尼洋河上的中流砥柱!在这里拍完照片,短暂停留之后我们继续出发,沿着尼洋河前行,而一路上公路边上都有一条碧绿河水的跟随,格外忠诚。继续前行一小时左右,藏族司机西洛带我们来到他经常带游客吃饭的一家饭店,饭店最直观的的感受就是——大而空旷,大厅一眼望过去全部都是桌子,没有任何浪费的公共空间!大圆桌一个挨着一个,可见平日这里的生意是如何的火爆。而西洛也跟我们讲了,他是司机来这里吃饭是不要钱的,作为带客人来消费的回报可能饭店老板会给一些分成他。吃晚饭,继续前行,下午的最主要的目的地是前往色季拉山碰运气,如果人品极佳可以在那里看到南迦巴瓦的全貌。只可惜我的人品还没有攒够,到了那里才发现南迦巴瓦峰上面全是云雾,从她的胸部以上全部遮住了,连一点点尖都看不到,等待了十多分钟还是没有任何变好倾向,正当我们打算继续前行去看鲁朗林海的时候天公不作美,大雨倾盆而下。我们临时决定返回八一镇。下图:南迦巴瓦,她始终是羞涩的,不愿轻易露出自己的全貌。下图:色季拉山([]
2013年春节,准备去越南柬埔寨看看。 原计划是从南宁陆路进越南,由北往南穿越越南到柬埔寨吴哥窟后回国。 做好计划开始买飞机票时发现,从柬埔寨暹粒回国的机票比较贵,从国内去胡志明的机票倒是比较便宜。 这次去柬埔寨主要就是去看那世界七大奇迹的吴哥窟,去寻找高棉的微笑,这是不能略去的。 于是就有了直飞胡志明市,由胡志明市去柬埔寨暹粒,再回到胡志明市,再一路北下,经过美奈,大叻,牙庄,惠安,顺化,河内,下龙湾回国的路线。 虽然去柬埔寨走了个回头路,但从节约自己并不充分的资金上来看,还是个不错的选择。 废话不多说,直接看图说话,虽然照片质量不好,但以量取胜吧。 一千多张照片记录了全程,并附有路线攻略。 春节前,赶上越南证涨价,我们是两次入境越南,需要一月两次入境,两本证花了1140元。 福州飞上海再飞胡志明市两人机票包括税费2850元。 因为我们的飞机是凌晨到达胡志明市,在国内预定了宾馆,2晚总计30刀,加接机14刀。 带了1300刀,剩余290刀。两个人总花费约10566元。 飞机正点到达胡志明市已经是凌晨1点了。 出关很顺利。 走出机场就看到有人举着我们名字的大牌子。 如果不是这么晚到达,根本不需要订酒店和接机,机场有大巴去市内。 在BOOKING订的房间总是不能让人满意,(但又能去哪里订纳?), 只有一个优点是提供早餐。 住在范五老街的小胡同里,走出胡同口就看见The SinhTourist的招牌。这个小帅哥是店里唯一会汉语的人。要不然,真不知道只会几个英语单词的半大老人怎么搞定买很多班次的汽车票。在The SinhTourist买了明天由胡志明市去柬埔寨暹粒的车票。本想买好回来时由胡志明市去河内的OPENBUS全程票。由于赶上了越南的春运。虽然现在是提前了一星期买票,但只有胡志明--美奈--大叻这一段路程有车票。而且只剩余4张票,赶紧掏钱把这一段的票先买了。其实在范五老街有很多家公司经营OPENBUS。我们从The SinhTourist出来,走了不到50米,看到一家公司卖OPENBUS票。可是售票员不会汉语,我们又不懂英语。正在对牛弹琴时,一位新加坡人也来买票,帮助我们买好了后半程的车票,而且还是全程卧铺车票。显然,这段路程的车票已经涨价。现在想想,The SinhTourist不是没有票,他是在等涨价再卖。涨点钱能买到票就好。我们后来遇到很多人买不到车票,从而打乱了整个旅游计划。我们避开了国内的春运,来到越南却赶上了越南的春运。看来,春节期间也要避开越南旅游了。这家公司的马路对面有换汇的,汇率比市中心区的金店低点。换了点越南盾去吃午饭,就在大街边上的小店。价格一点也不比国内便宜,越南人做生意是一致对外,内外有别。范五老街志性建筑。旅店有简易地图。范五老街距胡志明市的景点并不是很远,我们也想走路沿线看看。来前就听说越南的水果鲜榨汁很好喝,路边看到一家,结果是大失所望。晚上回来在小胡同的另一出口处,有一家现做现卖,有很多人坐在小板凳上等待,那个才是好喝。街边小公园街景在繁华的大街中央广场,有一尊骑马铜像,是越南的民族英雄陈元汉。他昭示世人,越南人民是不会忘记历史的。说到越南的历史,是离不开中国的。秦朝时,秦始皇派军队征服了越南北部,中国的版图扩大到越南。公元10世纪,五代十国时,交趾叛乱。爱州(今越南清化)牙将吴权在海门镇打败汉军,次年称王。968年越南丁朝建立,安南最终建立了国家,但一千多年来一直作为中国的属国或藩属国。19世纪后期,法国对越南进行殖民侵略,清朝派兵抵抗,冯子材和刘永福、黑旗军等参战。1885年,清政府与法国订《中法新约》,被迫承认越南独立。从此,越南彻底从中国版图独立,并沦为法国殖民地。1945年第二次世界大战结束前后,胡志明在越南北方的河内宣布独立。而南方还处在受法国殖民保护的保大皇帝管辖之下。1954年7月21,署《日内瓦协议》。《日内瓦协议》规定,越南以北纬17度为界,南北分治,北方由胡志明领导,南方由保大皇帝统治。1955年7月17日,美国撕毁了《日内瓦协议》,取代法国在越南南方的地位,设定了所谓的越南共和国。吴庭艳发动政变,废黜保大皇帝,自己当了总统,建立南越南共和国,首都为西贡。自此,越南南方沦为美国新殖民主义的殖民地。1961年,越南战争爆发,美国与韩国、菲律宾、泰国、澳大利亚、新西兰等国组成联军,介入了这场战争。中国出动军方和大量民力、免费物质,支持越南,援越抗美。1973年1月27日《巴黎协定》订,美国承认越南民主共和国在国际上的法律地位,退出越南战争。同年3月从越南南方撤出全部军队及其同盟者军队和军事人员。1975年5月,胡志明领导的越盟(即后来的越南劳动党)击败了吴庭艳政府。1976年7月,越南南北实现统一,定国名为越南社会主义共和国,首都为河内。为了纪念胡志明的伟业,将前南方首府西贡改名为胡志明市。陈元汉铜像前方是滨城市场,是胡志明市最大的市场。里面各类生活旅游纪念用品齐全。还有各类越南小吃。越南曾经沦为法殖民地,法式烙印无处不在,从早点的法棍到街边的咖啡店让人以为身处欧洲某小镇。中国元素也无处不在,从门面上的汉字到理发小作坊。刮胡子捏背与国内一样舒坦。无论大街小巷,摩托都是绝对的主力。原来以为越南是个穷国。现在已经颠覆了以前的认识。越南国家是不富,但人民却不穷。不像天国,国家富人民穷。到总统府已经快4点了,拍了张照片没进去。门前有妹妹执勤,很乐意与我合影。合影后还到没有路灯的马路上将往来车辆叫停,让我们轻松过马路。胡志明市路边有很多这样大的公园,供市民在公园里休闲歇息。从总统府走到红教堂只有几分钟的路程。圣母大教堂是法国人于1883年建成,据说建造教堂的红砖全部是从法国运来,是仿照巴黎圣母院钟楼的设计建造的。教堂不收门票,但只对游客开放前面一小部分。站在教堂的入口处,看那高大的穹顶和花窗,配上庄严肃穆的神像,显得庄重又有气势。从教堂前方看,两座40米高的白色钟塔直冲云霄。门前伫立着一座重达4吨的圣母玛丽亚雕像,红色基座白色雕像与身后的红教堂相配的极为融洽。红教堂的旁边是百年邮政局。从外表看是一幢普通的欧式建筑。但里面穹顶设计源自伦敦水晶宫的大玻璃屋顶。漂亮的地砖,红色电话亭,手绘的西贡地图和墙上巨幅胡志明画像勾勒出一幅豪华又安详的画面。我也不能免俗,在这豪华又古老的邮局里寄出一张写给自己的明信片。走出邮局,四周景色。红教堂正对着的路是胡志明市最繁华的一条路。路口街头的宣传画,好像又回到40年前的中国。中国统治了越南上千年,越南的很多民俗与中国一样。传统节日主要有春节、清明、端午、中秋、重阳等。现在春节快到了,路上张灯结彩,很有过年的气氛。也不乏高档商场,大牌云集。进百盛商场看看,世界各地的大牌都能在这里看到。二楼还有吃饭的地方。PHO24米粉连锁店在越南很有名气,但我不喜欢吃米粉,没尝试。走过百盛就是歌剧院,歌剧院的建筑风格是最具法属时期的建筑。([]
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