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◣九岳视界◥ 心向拉萨,踏上最后的318 两年前去西藏时,我曾抱怨过318不配称国道,当时遇到一位四川省交通厅的管理人员,他说新的川藏线年底就可通车,但现在时间过去两年依然还是老路,可见得这项工程的复杂难料。 最近又有消息说川藏新线将于今年底通车,届时平坦的隧道将取代现在翻山越岭的老路,去西藏将变得容易。但是,就如同汽车普及后让我们的活动空间扩大,但同时也让我们失去了蓝天一样,有得也有失,新路的开通意味着318“中国的景观大道”的称号会打上折扣,很多自然原始的美景将难以再见到。因此,为看最后一眼318,许多人将川藏线列入了今年的计划。 我也成为这其中一员。这一次我受聘于领袖户外将和10名队友一起再向西藏行,去看最美的草原,最艳的格桑花,最纯净的蓝天,还有最神圣的雪山。。。 本次的线路仍然是川藏去青藏回。 此次同行的队友来自西安、山西、深圳、广东等地,年龄最大的近60岁,最小的是80后,我们将在一起度过18天的幸福时光。 令人激动的旅程即将开始,如果条件允许,我将直播全程,欢迎对西藏感兴趣的朋友随时跟踪和关注。 6.5,第一天西安-成都 今天全天在高速路上,晚上到成都,与陕西、广东的队友汇合。 刚到酒店办理手续时发生了一件意外的事,森林大哥忘了带身份证。据他说,早晨离家时因为嫌钱包太大,便从腰包里取了出来留在家里,却疏忽了身份证夹在钱包里。路上大家提到去西藏会频繁查身份证,他也从未想过自己这里会出问。 考虑了几种解决方案,最后选择了一个冒险但却是最佳的办法:让家里把身份证快递到进西藏之前的最后一个停留地巴塘。 森林大哥已是第三次走川藏,前两次都因为一些突发的原因无缘进拉萨,所以很希望这一次身份证能顺利拿到手,圆了他的拉萨梦。 顺便说下,森林大哥是一位资深驴友,我刚知道他是最早发现秦岭东梁的驴友,07年就曾跟随向导登顶东梁。 6.6 第二天成都-新都桥 早晨730从成都出发,晚上2000才到新都桥,途中翻越了4298米的折多山,下车后多数人都出现了高原反应。我也是忍着头疼整理完了这个帖子。 在318国道入口 6.7第三天新都桥-稻城 记得以前过了雅江县后318国道路况非常糟糕,但是现在已经好多了,再不是烂泥塘。 今天总体还算顺利,虽然有几次堵车,但时间都不长,晚上1900到达稻城,全天走了12个小时。 本次的队友男多女少,与前一次我来时正相反,车上聊天的话也随之转移,更多的谈起了人生,谈佛学,谈感悟,谈哲理,似乎更严肃些。当然有一点是相同的,不时有美景刺激让大家持续兴奋,话就自然多些。 今天大部分人的高原反应慢慢消失,之前对高反心很重的董女士松了口气,她说自己过了一道坎,觉得只要这次走过了西藏,就再也没有哪里不敢去了。 6.7第三天新都桥-稻城 记得以前过了雅江县后318国道路况非常糟糕,但是现在已经好多了,再不是烂泥塘。 今天总体还算顺利,虽然有几次堵车,但时间都不长,晚上1900到达稻城,全天走了12个小时。 本次的队友男多女少,与前一次我来时正相反,车上聊天的话也随之转移,更多的谈起了人生,谈佛学,谈感悟,谈哲理,似乎更严肃些。当然有一点是相同的,不时有美景刺激让大家持续兴奋,话就自然多些。 今天大部分人的高原反应慢慢消失,之前对高反心很重的董女士松了口气,她说自己过了一道坎,觉得只要这次走过了西藏,就再也没有哪里不敢去了。([]
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当初选择这条线路与洛克有着必然的联系,“香格里拉”这个名字似乎与天堂相邻,在洛克的笔下把这块神秘土地视作“上帝浏览的花园”,带着美好的憧憬我们上路了,去寻觅洛克留下的足迹!去寻找天国的秘境! 2011年9月月25日从北京出发,10月6日,从稻城包车返回成都,12天行程,完成了这次尼汝~稻城的梦幻之旅。之所以称为是一次梦幻之旅,是因为一群给力的人、一路给力的风景,尽管这期间有高海拨徒步的艰辛,但更多的是这群人、这路景带给我的快乐和安逸。 十一的长途徒步线路一直在我们的计划中,先是新疆的夏特,但是出于特殊时期安全问的考虑,我们把这个计划放到了2012年(新疆--乌孙穿夏特)。出于对秋色的情有独钟,出于对天堂的斑斓色彩的向往,我们把目光瞄向了川西,瞄向了素有人间天堂美誉的稻城、亚丁和被称为“香格里拉最后的秘境”尼汝的这条穿越线路。穿越线路:尼汝-南宝牧场-新寨河-亚拉牧场-尼宝-东义-卡斯村-卡斯牛棚-洛绒牛场-亚丁队员组成:老 尹:超级版主,活动召集人;北纬49度:AA版版主,线路规划,专职摄影;卷 烟:美食版版主,后勤总协调,御用厨师;汗 斯:原甘肃版版主,香格里拉自由驿掌柜;格拉丹东:原学生版版主,《山野》杂志编辑;草原E 狼:北京,后勤总管;Me 丽:北京,财务官;小 文:北京;坐看云起1:江苏;小 美:福建。徒步时间:2011年9月25日—10月6日,共用时12天。活动的计划书:https//bbs.8264.com/thread-890997-1-1.html索引:北京—昆明—香格里拉—尼汝 :https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1009348-1-1.htmlD1:尼汝—南宝牧场—新寨河:https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1009348-24-1.htmlD2:徒步第二日,新寨河——亚拉牧场https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1009348-48-1.htmlD3;10月2日,亚拉牧场——尼公村——东义 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1009348-50-1.htmlD4:东义区——卡斯村 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1009348-51-1.htmlD5 :卡斯特(2800M)——卡斯特地狱谷——卡斯特牛棚——4450营地https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1009348-61-1.htmlD6 :10月5日4450米营地——亚丁景区——稻城县https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1009348-63-1.html 这次穿越活动得到了下面厂家的大力支持!!!The North Face左起:草原E狼、坐看云起1、老尹、卷烟、北纬49度。 上海极限之家提供OSPREY背包 、Icebreaker袜子 鲁宾逊提供的碳纤维登山杖 巴塔 patagonia提供的冲锋衣天石户外 提供的睡袋 、羽绒服; 十点半户外提供的手表 黑石户外 BLACKCRAG/提供黑岩品牌 10D面料900篷鹅绒超轻睡袋 泰尼卡TECNICA 提供的速干T恤. 头巾镰刀户外赠送我们的 法拉利野马 一、出发9月25日,PM4:00,北京西站将所有的事情都安排妥当,收拾好行囊,我的哥们紫色的云把我和小丽开车送到西站。不久,北纬、卷烟和狼哥先后赶到,一地的背包,引来不少旅客惊诧的目光。大家很平静,相视而笑,没有太多的寒喧,因为这帮兄弟每个周末几乎都在一起穿越、露营,长期的磨合,早已形成一种默契。原本没有通知大家来送站,但是田橙、挥之知道了还是坚持赶来,轻声的叮嘱、真切的祝福,每个人都感到很温暖,有兄弟的感觉——真好!随着人流,顺利地进站、上车,当汽笛长鸣,列车徐徐开动的这一刻,我们的尼汝~亚丁寻梦之旅正式开始。北京西~昆明,载着美好的想往,我们向着目出发 列车一路向南快速行驶。车厢里的人们早已没有了上车前的矜持,为了打发从北京到昆明的这38小时,我们特地带上车一箱啤酒,兄弟们在一起喝酒、聊天,说说笑笑,车厢里仅有的一个“外人”是一位贵州女孩,就在热心的卷烟帮女孩把行李放到行李架上、回头对小丽说你有伴儿了的时候,就注定这个女孩很快会和大家融合到一起,也让枯燥的旅程少了很多沉闷。聊天、喝酒、吃饭、睡觉、发呆、微博,一路快乐随行。 花生、啤酒,简单但很惬意的旅途生活旅途中的四只大烟枪! 9月27日,AM7:00,抵达昆明清晨,经过38小时的漫漫旅途,列车徐徐驶进昆明火车站,这里将是我们的第一站。来接站的是我们北京版的兄弟抹茶,一位很帅的东北小伙,是一位为了追求理想而短暂旅居在昆明的阳光大男孩,开朗、直爽、帅气。抹茶开着奔驰把我们接到了事先早就订好的酒店,虽是旅居,但俨然成了地主,尽着地主之谊,帮着我们打理一切。简单的休息后,江苏无锡的坐看云起和我们会合。对于我们来说,户外就是生活的一部分,摄影、美食(腐败)与户外紧密相连。抹茶仅仅在昆明呆了两个多月,已经对这里的美食了然于心。中午,抹茶请我们在世博园附近的一家很气派的清真饭店吃了一顿地道的“汽锅鸡”,抹茶兄弟点菜真是大手笔,搞的我们都不好意思,满满一大桌,让我们大饱口福。抵达昆明火车站,搬运工的活三个苍穹70很给力!酒店门前的狼哥简直就是一位请来的搬运工 “你们这帮坏蛋这不是欺负咱老头吗?”抹茶请的满汉全席传说中的“汽锅鸡” 酒足饭饱后,卷烟、北纬等人到附近超市采购部分物资,刚刚回来,云南版的寂寞孤燕和逍遥黄老邪已经赶到了酒店给我们送来了预订好的车票。户外就是这么神奇,一张无形的网络拉近了驴友之间的心,虽然人在两地,但却因为户外让大家变得更像是亲人,可以信赖。晚上,老邪、孤燕请我们品尝了著名的宣威杀猪菜,其美味自不必多说。感谢老邪和孤燕的盛情款待。南国特有的生态餐厅曲径通幽左一着红色外套者为寂寞孤燕,左四着白色外套者为逍遥黄老邪 地主抹茶请饭喽!!!抹茶在看地图的狼哥边上打酱油,都看明白喽吗?镰刀赠送我们的小驴花鸟市场半日游 这个得瑟是必须滴! 相聚总是短暂,晚7点,用餐结束后,孤燕用她的越野车在装上了满满的一车人和包之后,把我们送到了昆明西郊客运站,挥手话别。晚8点半,我们登上了前往香格里拉的客车。昆明西郊客运站等待上车,依旧是一堆各种包 9月28日,AM8:00,抵达中甸,香格里拉我们来了大巴在幕色中驶向中旬。车厢里内弥漫着特殊的“气味”,身在其中,北纬和卷烟居然用带香水的纸巾捂住鼻子也能呼呼,其实这就是一个适应的过程,大家在懵懂中渡过了十一个小时的颠簸,早晨抵达中甸县,梦境中的香格里拉。香格里拉自由驿的老板汗斯(原甘肃版版主)和《山野》杂志社的格拉丹东前来接站。格拉丹东和小文提前我们几天从北京出发,此时已在汗斯的驿站休息了几天。到了中甸,所有这次徒步的队员集结完毕,加上此次与我们同行的汗斯、小美,组成了一个十人的完美团队。 自由驿是由在圈里小有名气的汗斯、乔小驴和茶杯里的鱼等三个年轻人合作的一家驿站,座落在香格里拉县独克宗古城池沽廊街9号,交通便利,尽管地处闹市,但是一个康巴旧贵族3代居住的老房子,一座典型藏式风格的房子,温暖的火塘、充满活力的年轻掌柜,能给你想要的一切民族凤与现代服务。自由驿凭借周到的服务、完善的硬件设施赢得了驴友的好评,这里已经成为了驴友在香格里拉周边徒步的一个前进营地,是主要的一个休整、补给站。当夜幕降临,万家灯火,坐在火炉边,品一杯茶,喝一杯酒,与朋友畅谈人生,观月光古城夜色,人生何其快意!! 自由驿很典型的藏式门脸,古朴的青石板街道划门而过,幽静、恬雅很典型的藏式风格的阁楼,这里是驴友的乐园阳光暖暖的打进窗户,客房内充满着阳光的味道 来到香格里拉,不能不提一下这里的名产——牦牛肉。据介绍,牦牛全身都是宝,肉可食,皮可缝制成衣、靴、袋等,牛头可加工成工艺品,牛尾可制作成扫帚,牛鞭则是一道壮阳药。香格里拉牦牛因其常年生活在海拔3500米以上地区,这些地方生长着许多野生药种如贝母,虫草等,牦牛常食这些药材,其肉鲜美无比,杀后可炒红烧、清炖或凉晒成干巴等,味道独特,在香格里拉吃牦牛肉实在是一种享受。可能你会发现在很多地方都有很多卖牦牛肉的,但是,香格里拉卖的牦牛肉才是比较正宗的!来到香格里拉自然不能放过这样的机会。安顿好房间,简单的休息、吃了早点,已经是日上三竿。卷烟去超市采购物资,其他的人则在客栈里悠闲地聊天、喝茶,时间就被这么惬意的一点点溜走,午饭时间到了,于是大家一路溜达着沿街寻找这里的特色美食。跟着烧烤的香气轻而易举找到一家据说非常正宗的烤肉摊。摊位和内地的肉串摊差别不大,只是这里的红嫩嫩的肉串和鲜灵灵的蔬菜在高原阳光作用下愈显新鲜更让大家垂涎欲滴。点菜、落座、喝酒、吃肉,觥筹交错间,已有人醉倒在这高原的首餐。美哉!快哉! 眼前的品种众多的肉串和蔬菜反倒让饥肠漉漉的我们无从下手了美食版的版主面对美食太不淡定了,迫不急待地打开一瓶啤酒坐看云起是被什么所陶醉? 沿着青石砖铺就的小街,感受着淳朴的民风,一切都显得很安逸。天空出奇的通透,白云笼罩在远山,那里有我们一直追寻的梦想。街道上游人不是很多,路旁的小门店开门纳客,由于游人不多,门店的人们坐在门前晒着太阳。尽管现在的香格里拉的商业味道已经很浓,但淳朴的民风和绝美的自然风景,还是让我们感到这里的和谐,以至于想融于其中。 和晒太阳的藏族大娘合影香格里拉的街景这里早已融入了现代的元素 沐浴在阳光下的中甸古城 “卷烟零售”,这个招牌大家都懂的。号外:卷烟急招“经济人” 草原E狼在自由驿的纪念照,狼哥,两扇门你占了一扇,另一扇你要留给谁? 遛达回驿站,驿站的老板们也相继回来,大家都是多年的朋友,虽然长时间没有见面,但一直的联系不会中断,相聚在香格里拉,全然没有一点点的距离感。聚在院里天南海北的闲聊的人们来了兴致,又开始了第二轮的啤酒战。晚餐,醉酒归来的汉斯执意要请大家去吃腊排骨,这里非常有名的一个店,国内的大牌明星来香格里拉必去的一个地方。在汉斯的指引下,我们享受了一顿丰盛的晚餐。挂在墙上的各种腊肉主角——腊排骨,某人没去看了照片直咽唾沫热气腾腾的野鸡火锅 9月29日,AM940 香格里拉~尼汝上午9:40,我们分乘两辆面包,搭载着十个人、二十个包从香格里拉出发,今天的目是有“世界第一村”美称的尼汝村,那里将是我们此次徒步活动的起点。出发前,全队在自由驿合影留念,我们来过,我们还会再来运送我们人员和物资的两辆面包车两个男人间的不可告人的故事:鸡蛋的故事([
注:请点击下方的“只看该作者”,方便浏览。谢谢。 洞穴是美丽的,洞穴是富有挑战性的,洞穴也是充满危险的。 探洞,对很多人来说还比较陌生。黑暗和丧失方向感是绝大多数人从未体验过的。黑暗、幽闭给人的紧张和恐惧远远大于人们对洞穴本来奇形怪状风光的认识。人要怎样克服自身对未认知世界的恐惧、现有感官在黑暗未知中所产生的种种不安?探洞正是这样一种极具挑战性的心理对抗战运动,它的魅力就在于你永远不知道你的下一步会看见什么,会发现什么,能满足你无限的想象,不断探索的欲望和好奇心。 相信很多人看过《黑暗侵袭》或《夺命深渊》这类的电影,对洞穴里面的食人怪物和探洞者迷失方向的恐惧记忆犹新。这次把作业交到游记攻略版,也是希望让更多的人了解洞穴以及神秘的洞穴生物,对这种无人涉足的地下世界有一个全新的认识。并以我和娟子为教训,千万不要学我俩哦!我和娟子的探险系列:业余选手三探雨扇洞: https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1872892-1-1.html一路上有你,凶险的探寻之旅我没有一丝恐惧(孤岛烟儿炮鬼吹灯+鬼宅探秘)贺岁帖 :https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1988167-1-1.html陪你去冒险,在黑暗的迷窟中点一盏不灭的明灯(寻龙记+入阴河)https//bbs.8264.com/thread-2020255-1-1.html 四年前在沈阳,刚认识娟子的时候,她一个小姑娘独自住在一幢二层楼里,也不害怕。而且晚上还把窗帘拉的严严实实,躲在房间里看恐怖片,音量放的大大的。这不禁让我对她刮目相看。经过死缠烂打,最后一直追她到了大辽河边,才终于打动了她的心。哈哈,现在回忆起来还很甜蜜。 我和娟子在南方一年半的时间里,进深山,漂江河,钻丛林,探洞穴。曾险被瀑布冲进山洞里;曾在深夜跳入野湖中寻觅发出绿光的眼睛;曾几次在森林中迷路;曾在山洞中被巨大的蝙蝠攻击。。。。。。因为在这里,我俩没有朋友,所以每次出去探险,都没有第三人知道,这也增加了危险系数。我们两个人,同甘苦,共患难,幸运之神一次次的眷顾了我俩,每次的化险为夷也让我俩增加了户外经验,学会了如何预见危险,躲避危险。 为什么我明"毒帖“二字呢?说起来有点惭愧。我曾在天涯论坛上发过一篇探洞的帖子,这家伙,铺天盖地的板儿砖拍的我蒙灯转向。其实,向我提出意见的,无论言词有多尖刻,我都能虚心接受并表示感谢。但偏偏有那么一帮人,张嘴闭嘴就是”找死“二字,我很反感。谁的生命也不是大风刮来的,谁都有父母亲人和责任。我和娟子也一样。虽然我们两人喜欢冒险,但每次都把安全放在首位。并不像这些人所说的为自己寻找刺激而给别人带来麻烦。还有一些人回帖里说,我的帖子是“毒帖”,例如这个回帖: 我在这里给亲爱的驴友们一点提示,户外运动风险级别高的,尽量不要轻易挑战。如果喜欢探洞,可以选择一些已经探明而且难度不大的洞穴,探洞之前,多学习一些和洞穴有关的知识,装备很重要,最好有向导,至少三人以上团队,洞口有接应人员。我和娟子虽然也懂这些,但克制不住内心冒险的欲望,虽然积累了一点探洞经验,但像我俩这样,风险系数还是很大,所以请大家以我俩为戒,切勿效仿。 此次我俩探洞的装备如下:双肩包2个快干裤2条牛仔裤2条外套2件头盔2顶筒靴2双运动鞋2双PVC牛筋挂胶手套2双强光手电1把备用3800毫安的18650电池4节LED手电筒4把袖珍手电2把蜡烛3根打火机2只蒙古刀1把 (开山用)瑞士军dao一把高倍望远镜1架口罩2只(蝙蝠屎尿气味很难闻)眼镜2副(防止抬头的时候,蝙蝠屎拉到眼睛里)长焦相机配8节2300毫安电池长短三脚架各一副创可贴若干花露水一瓶月饼1斤饮用水4升嗯,大概就这些东西吧,装备比较简陋。专业的探洞设备价格很昂贵,一套好的探洞装备起码上万,承受不起,所以我和娟子商定,遇到洞中的竖井绝不尝试下探。由于我的文化水平有限,写不出妙笔生花的文字,只能用大白话来叙述本次探洞经历,帖子比较长,逐步更新中。最近心情比较沮丧。寻找千尸洞失败,寻找桃花洞失败,寻找曾家对门山洞失败,而这次寻找的山洞连名字都没有,更没有路线。只是我和娟子在一次徒步穿越的时候,在山中看到一户人家。向这家的一个老人打听才得知,山中有一个洞穴。老人只给我俩指出了大概的方向,并说那里根本无路可走,但我和娟子还是决心尝试一下。寻找洞穴入口我是深有体会,不是一般的困难。想在荆棘密布,草深林密的山中找到洞口,谈何容易。刚进山,我就被成群的蚊虫叮咬。虽然裸露的皮肤都喷上了花露水,但也不管用。照片中可以清晰的看到我后脖子被咬了很多包,又疼又痒,这不禁让我想起《荒野求生》中的贝爷穿越原始丛林的镜头。 我的双手被带刺的植物划的都是口子,鲜血淋漓。娟子比我强不少,只有少处划伤。接连翻了两座山头,由于野草太高,即使站在山顶也什么都看不到,只能上树了。爬到树上,向远处观望,发现了老人所指的一片竹林。下树后继续前行。 这是一条虎斑游蛇,微毒。大概很多人都见过,在我国分布很广。在东北,土名叫“野鸡脖子”。不过前几年有日本科学家新发现,被这种蛇咬伤后,会引起脑出血,在日本已生产出抗虎斑游蛇毒血清。我在年少时曾经抓过这种蛇,捕捉的时候,它会高昂脑袋,头和脖子扁扁的,做出攻击状。如果在手里把玩一会儿,手就有一股腥臭的味道。最奇怪的是,这种蛇在后脖子喷出毒液,只要不射进眼睛里,就没什么问。我发现这条蛇的时候,因为手有点抖动,所以拍的不是很清晰。等我再想拍第二张的时候,它就窜进草丛中不见了。历尽千辛万苦,终于找到了洞口所在。这是我和娟子一个多月以来,经历了数次失败后,找到的全新洞穴。心情很激动,站在洞口边,发现洞道向下延伸,虽然坡度有点陡,但难度不是很大。里面漆黑一片,到底会有什么样的景致在等待我俩呢? 我国历史上有记载的洞穴探险始于明代徐霞客。英国人李约瑟称徐霞客的著作与其说是17世纪知识分子的著述,不如说是20世纪的野外考察记录。遗憾的是他没有绘下一分洞穴图纸,不知是失传,还是当时的他没有想到?继徐霞客之后,我国的洞穴探险后继乏人,于是洞穴成了我国遗留在大地上的“最后的”神秘所在。 和欧美等国相比,我国拥有的洞穴数与我国从事探洞活动的人数很不相称。近年来我国已有群众性洞穴组织了:1984年贵州省地理学会建立的我国第一个洞穴组织—洞穴专业委员会;1987年广州华南师范大学建立的洞穴研究协会;1987年建立的广西柳州洞穴协会;1989年设立的中国科学探险学会洞穴探险部;1991年中国地质学会等。直至今天,民间洞穴探险队也开始活跃起来。具有代表性的有重庆洞穴探险队,浙江洞穴探险队,疯子探险队等。这些洞穴探险队有着资深的探洞经验和救援技术,为我国的洞穴研究开发做出了很大的贡献。 我和娟子只能算是业余业余再业余的选手,哈哈。不过也能体验到其中的乐趣就够了。简单的换好衣服,我和娟子准备下洞。 说实话,娟子的攀岩技术比我要强不少,很多时候都是她抢在前面探路。这次也不例外。(说这话我都脸红)。我们两人安全到了洞底,洞底距离洞口大概不到十米,仔细查看了一下周围的环境,没发现有蛇类活动。抬头看看洞外,不知道再次看见阳光会是什么时候了。 再次检查和调试了一下手电。然后就准备在我身后的小洞口钻进去。 探洞一般可以分为两种:即水洞探险和干洞探险。水洞的探险指洞内有常年地下水流的岩溶洞穴。干洞是脱离了自由水面的化石洞,发育在地势较高的地方,发育的历史较长,洞内往往被各种多彩多姿的钟乳石所装饰,目前我俩还不能确定这个洞穴到底属于哪一种类型。正式进入到了黑暗之中,蹑足潜踪,放轻脚步,以防惊起成群的蝙蝠,那可一点也不好玩儿。 其实早在北宋,王安石的《游褒禅山记》中就提到其探洞的经历,“余与四人拥火以入,入之愈深,其进愈难,而其见愈奇”。王安石无限感慨地说着他的遗憾,认为自己半途而返是缺乏探索精神,以致出洞后追悔莫及。时至今日,他的那份心情,依然能够穿越时空的阻隔,清楚地摆在我们面前。当然,这位伟大的文学家兼改革家做梦也没有想到,一千多年后的今天,我和娟子继续体验他曾经痴迷的探洞心情。脚下非常难走,洞穴一路向下延伸,这里是另外一个奇妙的世界,我俩正在为“自己心中的神秘”而探索 ! 哈哈,又看到了这种家伙。在我探过的所有洞穴中,无一例外都有它的身影。学名“灶马”,也有人叫它洞穴蟋蟀。是有名的洞窟性及群栖性昆虫。在洞中,它以蝙蝠粪便和小昆虫为食,自己也被蝙蝠和洞穴蜘蛛所吞食。 形态各异的石头开始出现了,这块大石裂开了一个口子,我怎么看,怎么像一个巨大鳄鱼的眼睛。这种石头形成的原因是含钙高的水滴在石头上,日积月累就形成了这种特有的乳白色。 娟子每次在洞穴中的某块石头前,都要驻足仔细观看很久,也不知道她能看出什么来。喊她几次才肯走。哈哈,我都习惯了。 寂静黑暗的洞穴中,我和娟子步伐很慢,仔细观察周围的环境。这个洞穴貌似还没有人类留下的痕迹,这也就增加了本次探洞的危险性。抬头观望,上面有一个支洞,洞口狭窄。对探洞者来说,如果不是迫不得已,尽量不要去钻这种细小的岔洞。我记得有一个洞穴探险者,强行钻进这样的小洞,不慎被洞壁卡住,进退两难。最后,队友用残忍的办法——敲碎他的肩胛骨,才得以脱身。 隐约听见了吱吱的叫声和翅膀拍打的声音。顺着声音寻去,不出所料,在我俩去路的上方,聚集着一群蝙蝠。我和娟子在第二次探雨扇洞的时候,曾拍摄到了一只巨大的蝙蝠。第三次探雨扇洞的时候,被蝙蝠屎尿的气味熏的刺鼻辣眼,因为怕氨中毒,最后退了出来。关于蝙蝠,我在《业余选手三探雨扇洞》的帖子里有详细的介绍,这里就不多废话了。由于蝙蝠往往携带狂犬病毒,所以尽量不要招惹它们,被惊醒的蝙蝠群是很可怕的。所幸现在我俩遇到的蝙蝠群并不很大,也比较安静,我俩尽量的轻手轻脚,以求安全通过。 要想继续前行,必须紧贴着这群蝙蝠才能过去。娟子又要先行通过,我拉住她,让她躲在一块石头后面,我先上去看看情况。 记得我发过一个探洞贴,有个驴友给我回帖说,蝙蝠有超声波,怎样飞都不会撞到你。就连电视上的动物世界和学校的课本里,都这么说。但事实并非如此。受惊的蝙蝠根本不辨方向,好似没头的苍蝇一样乱撞。这种情况,每个探洞者都曾经历过。所以还是小心为妙。我悄悄爬了过去,慢慢直起腰,蝙蝠和我近在咫尺,只要一伸手就能抓到,但它们还是安静的倒挂在石壁上,对我不理不睬。 顺利的在蝙蝠下面经过,松了口气,继续前行。面前一块石头,就在相片的左下角位置,看起来像一头母狮的脑袋。 感谢各位驴友回帖支持,继续更新中。。。。。。 我和娟子前行的路,一直都在向下延伸,没有检测海拔的设备,所以也不知道现在我俩具体深度是多少。前面又是一个崖壁,我仔细看看,坡度不大,应该容易下去。安全到底,路就比较平坦了。洞壁或洞顶流出的饱含碳酸钙的薄层水流沉积形成褶状流石的石幔,在手电的照射下,非常漂亮。各种奇异的石头,在地底不知沉睡了几百万,几千万年,才有了今天这样的形状。如果近距离拍摄观察,会觉得更加漂亮。 又向前行进了一段路,忽然发现前面的石头上,趴着一只大蚰蜒。有人叫它“地蜈蚣”,它的头部后面有一个环节、有一对钩状颚足,颚足末端成爪状,爪的顶端有毒腺开口,能分泌毒液,触及人体皮肤后即可致局部疱疹,令人刺痛难受。常见的蚰蜒体长25—-30毫米,洞穴蚰蜒就要大很多了。我见到的这只大蚰蜒比筷子还粗,身长近10厘米。 七绕八拐,沿途做了一些记。为了不给溶洞造成大的污染,我只是用容易降解的白纸,塞在比较明显的石缝中。如果返回,再逐一取出。 又向下行走了一段路,进入了一个比较宽阔的洞厅。这里湿气很重,并漂浮着浓浓的雾气。由于长时间闻着石灰岩的气味,所以嗅觉有点麻木了。我仔细闻了很久,没发现有瓦斯或者别的异味。小心的点燃了蜡烛,观察到火苗的颜色没有改变,燃烧正常。相反,如果发现火焰闪烁,表明氧气不足或二氧化碳含量已达3%,这时要特别注意,二氧化碳含量达到10%时火苗熄灭,会迅速致命。当然这样的情况不多。目前我国只在云南发现个别洞穴二氧化碳含量较高。 虽然没有什么危险,但感觉身上有点冷了。从背包里取出外套穿上,和娟子商量了一下,如果前面雾气依然很大,我俩就不再继续下探。([]
这几年俺们中国发明创造出了“躲猫猫死”、“激动死”、“喝水死”、“洗脸死”、“摔跤死”、“上厕所死”、“洗澡死”、“做恶梦死”、“针刺死”等多种死法,古时代的知识分子也只知道“茴香豆”都只有四种写法,百哓生的兵器谱上也只列出了七种至命武器。 回到公元二十世纪的1975年------1978年,当时在红色高棉大佬波尔布特统治下的柬埔寨还是很落后,统治者们给了大约17000名男人、女人、儿童只有二种死法,除了传统的“花生米死”,再就有为了节省宝贵的“花生米”而发明出的“棍棒死”。 在屋顶高耸、金碧辉煌的王宫注视下,17000名钟屋杀人场在被“花生米死”、“棍棒死”的柬埔寨人成就了129座巨大的坟墓(其中43座还未被挖掘),坟墓当中耸立着一座耀眼的白塔,那是为了纪念1975年-----1978年期间被红色高棉杀害的公民。白塔的玻璃板后面分层摆放着1980年在这里挖掘出来的8000多颗头骨,周边裸露的地表上到处散落着死者的牙齿、碎骨。正当那时俺们中国人日子好过些的时候,柬埔寨那边又开始折腾了,直至红色高棉倒台后才慢慢缓过气来。上一次和人结伴到柬埔寨总共只玩了六天,很赶。这次自己一个人就可以慢悠悠的游走,上次三月份时天天都是晴天,这次到好每天都在下雨,细雨中看吴哥窟到也有另外一份古朴风味。 (
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([]
其实从云南回来已经N久了,但是现在才想到在这里写上自己在一路上囧事。特别是彝族区所发生的故事。希望跟8264的朋友们一同分享我的旅途过程。快乐,艰辛,惊恐与幸运! 我的行程是从大理到丽江徒步+搭车。{大理住在苍山上的一栋废弃房子3天} 丽江到泸沽湖徒步+搭车。 泸沽湖再到楚雄参加火把节。 楚雄坐火车到阳朔。 7月19号一个人背着80公升的背包就踏上了那未知精彩的旅程,坐了25个小时的火车到达昆明之后,第二天马不停蹄的坐车赶到大理。和去年徒步西藏认识的小猫汇合,我们在网上找到了一个帖子,是几个也是驴友的男生发帖说找到一个基地,只需带上帐篷就好。于是我们和他们联系好,最后走出了大理城来到苍山半山腰,一座废弃了的两层大房子,没有只有门和窗户的构架在那里,很是破烂,一楼我们就作厨房,二楼我们作为寝室,二楼是木板的,而且还有几个洞,晚上起来上厕所没注意的话脚就会掉进去,升到一楼。我们4男3女就在这里 暂时住下了,2台单车,2把吉他4顶帐篷,这就是简单的住所。男的煮饭,女的就下到山脚下去打水。 别人看起来好似有些艰苦,但是我们乐在其中,很是惬意。 下面给大家看看我们住在大理的半山居吧! 这是半山居的整体 这是我们的帐篷 这是室内的一角 这就是我们的成员啦,我们在大理相聚, 又在大理分开,又再相聚,又再分开。这些是我在大理的生活,我们白天走一个多钟或者是骑单车到大理城里玩【山路很颠簸,坐在后座的人会有飞起来的危险,所以这不是一个好选择】,蚂蚁批发了一些小玩意在古城里摆地摊。但是在我们刚刚离开他摊位的时候城管就来了,直接把可怜 的蚂蚁连同货物一起带走,我和小猫,乌龟到处找城管局找不到,只好等蚂蚁出来,没过一会儿,我们的神人蚂蚁就留着鼻涕来找我们了,货物 还在,钱也没被罚,我们问了问为什么?他说本来要罚200的,他先是来硬的,别人没理,后来就灵机一动,想想一些心酸,热泪盈眶的说了许多可怜话,城管叔叔看见一个七尺男儿都哭了,吓到了。说;你别哭啊,我们又没把你怎么样。 PS;忘记写了我们在半山居的饮食情况了,这是重点。我们什么都没有,也不准备花钱。洱海边有个废弃了的【南国城】AKEN还有SHASH带上我和乌龟,晚上潜入南国城把锅子,煲汤的罐子拿了出来【这虽然是不好的行为,但是鉴定那里已经是人去镂空废弃很久了才这样的】 买了一些佐料和米,菜呢有时候买,有时候就拿着袋子去‘采青’。煮饭的就是那个罐子,每天很早做饭,等到吃的时候总会是快10点钟。饿死大家了。 关于手机等充电问,有一个女孩,是个骑单车出来的,知道我们住在那里,就专门找到我们,然后每天骑车上来给我们收电池到山下充电,晚上又上来给我们送。后来她又跟别的驴友说,那些驴友也对我们有兴趣,就买了很多好吃的走了很久的路到山上找我们,但是我们没在,只有AKEN在。真是遗憾啊。 这就是我们在大理的大概生活了,3天后我,小猫。乌龟,蚂蚁4个和他们分开,开始徒步去丽江,到那里也发生很多很囧,很搞笑,。很多很瞎的事情。现在先写到这里吧··! 从大理开始了我的徒步之旅,第一天就暴走了12个小时。一路上无数的搭车人和开车人给我们送来注目礼。但是,更多的是汽车尾气! 我们在看风景,但是看风景的人却在看我们。有很多人甚至把相机拿出来把我们当风景拍。我很讨厌,起码叫我准备下造型嘛!呵呵!一路上吃的是馒头加咸菜或压缩饼干。行程艰辛但却快乐。走了一天下来觉得走这公路很没意思,就想搭车。蚂蚁就建议我搭个车回到 大理再做火车去丽江,我瞪着我的小眼睛对他说;你当我今天走了一天是郊游来的啊? 第一天走了30公里左右,晚上扎营的地方也不好找,最后找到给并不理想的地方,别人家门前的大坝上,而且全是鹅卵石,睡在上面 跟全身按摩似地。第二天腰酸背痛。 上传两张我们行在路上的照片····哈哈 再来张美美村姑的 第二天我们决定分两队走,这样容易搭车。猫猫和蚂蚁后走,一面等AKEN,我和乌龟很快就被一辆拉牛奶的三轮车拖上,一大早就做上敞篷车,喷香的 牛奶和我们两个挤在一起,吹着晨风,真爽啊。就这样我们换了几个车当天就到丽江了【大理至丽江搭便车还真不好搭,徒步也不是好选择】 哈哈,我和乌龟率先到达丽江,听说束河比丽江古城要安静些,所以我们直奔束河古镇,白天就去丽江玩。晚上找了个旅店住下,放下包袱真的好轻松,束河没有丽江那么的吵杂,但是商铺同样也是很多,喜欢安静的朋友可以选择到束河,丽江就是很热闹,哪里都是人啊。 我和乌龟在就束河慵懒的等着后面的朋友来。 额···不会压缩,照片太大了! 舒服了两天,小猫他们就来了,AKEN又找到了一个基地,所以我和乌龟乖乖的搬出了旅店,到了古镇边上的一个村庄里一个还未建好的两层 小房。和大理的一样,二楼是木板的,不过有门有窗。蚂蚁大概是太累了,搭好帐篷就睡了,但是一楼能放帐篷的空间实在太小了,只能搭一 个,于是我们几个就把一些东西放一楼,拿着帐篷就上二楼。 走了一圈都没看见楼梯在哪.因为人家还没修楼梯呢,但是有一个面有一跟很长的木头靠在二楼走道那里,于是,AKEN就爬了上去,把 东西也带了上去,可是,我们3个女的就有点弱了,小猫还好,当男孩使。我和乌龟又怕高,又怕摔,而且还不知道怎么爬。研究和摆弄了讲 半个钟,终于上去了,搭好了帐篷,可是,下去呢?怎么办?唉····上山容易下山难啊··! 二楼有3个房间。我们在最里面的一间。半夜乌龟想上小厕,可是又下不去。实在没办法了,就在最外边的一间解决了。 第二天,我和乌龟要为了要下楼,在楼梯楼研究了将近1个钟,才胆战心惊的下去了。蚂蚁也起来了说;昨天晚上下好大的雨哦。 我们就很讶异,因为我们很晚才睡。说没有啊。 蚂蚁又说;就在我帐篷这边还漏雨呢。 我们几个对视了一下,直接笑爆,这是天降甘霖!哈哈,龟姐赐给你的! 暂时写到这里,该吃饭了。明天该写出发泸沽湖经彝族区所遇见的破事。惊险,无助+幸运! 在丽江待了几天,于是我和乌龟两人上路,徒步泸沽湖,原本计划走7到8天,结果4天就到了,当然是一路搭顺风车啦。朋友常常问我幸福是神马?我觉得徒步在路上累的快趴下了,来了一辆农用拖拉机让我免费上车,这就是幸福。 从丽江出发到了城外车很少,半个钟看见一辆也不夸张,我们甚至怀疑自己走错路了。在大山的承托下显得我们两个如此的渺小 行在路上 走了大概10来公里,有一辆农用拖拉机的大叔主动把我们带上,然后捎了10来里路,在我们下车的时候再而三的嘱咐我们两个女孩子要凡是 小心,不要怎样怎样,真的很谢谢他。 于是我们再走了一段路,那山真TM的大而高。我们一直在山顶上走,走过一个山头到了宁丽十八弯,路程长没关系,关键是大写八字的路 让我们很不想走,我们翻过围栏站在悬崖边是一直在考虑要不要先把包扔下去。然后我们慢慢爬下。足足在悬崖边站了有20分钟。最后还是没 有这样做,太傻B了觉得。但是后面找到了当地人走的小道一直是直走下去,路上有许多水果偷偷的摘了几个石榴,很好吃。还有许多毒蘑菇 但是我们还是采了,因为觉得很好玩。到了下午四点左右,我们就想搭车了。所以就招了这天的第一次手。女孩有优势,招手基本丢停,但是 女孩子也有劣势,因为毕竟是女孩。 很晚了,睡觉。下次再写。明天还要搬家,不知道什么时候装网线才能上 外话,晕!写了一个多钟数据都丢失了又要从写!真的是玩我! 言归正传,现在继续‘石榴姐’的徒步之旅,说到我和乌龟招到了一辆货车,司机大哥是宁蒗人。直接去宁蒗,我们喜出望外。 因为可以省几天的路程,真是要泪奔啊···下午四五点钟坐车,大哥请我们在树底村吃了晚饭然后就赶路了,虽然说是七八十公 的路程,但是因为是在上山走而且路很窄,又是晚上行车所以开的比较慢,一路上大哥跟我们说这里的彝族人有多野蛮,每天都喝 很多酒,然后就闹事,打架。上次他把车停止路边就被他们扔石头把玻璃砸破了。女孩子一般很少出门。他们是从奴隶社会直接跨 到社会主义所以很多地方的彝族人不被那么的同化。还保持原有的风格。 一路上遇到的不管是本地人还是外地人都在提醒我们注意安全,说他们野蛮,但是我们并没有觉得有什么,认为是他们为了让 我们两个要更加注意安全而夸大了,吓唬我们。现在这样的社会怎么还可能这样呢?所以,这是我们犯的一个大错误!!! 到宁蒗已经是晚上12点啦,我们下车谢过大哥准备找地方住或是搭帐篷,但是大哥说他也要住店所以一起找吧。我们找了四五 间酒店都没地方了,最后在一个巷子里大哥叫我们等他去问,我在等的时候就跟乌龟说;不要等下他出来说只有3人间了哦。结果 不出老娘所料,他和我说的一样。我很反感想走,但是乌龟觉得都那么晚了又很累,两个女的在一起不会怎样的。所以也就住进去 了,和乌龟一起洗澡的时候我就说,等下我们把行李都乱七八糟扔在一个床,我们两个挤一起。回到房间大哥已经躺下了。我们也 直接睡觉而且是开灯,大哥说开灯睡不着,于是把等关了,他老是找我们说话我们就不愿意说了,再怎么的一天下来已经很累了, 况且开长途车的司机更是需要补觉了,我就觉得他有点不对劲。我和乌龟就装睡。他看我们没理他,于是他就坐了起来,又说话。 我们依旧不理,他就走到我们的床边,我有点怕了。我睡里面乌龟睡外面,他就对乌龟说;小全和大哥说一下话吧。 乌龟说她实 在很累了必须要睡觉了。后来不知道他又说什么,我睁开眼睛看见他好像是裸着半身,好像也没穿裤子。我就叫乌龟开灯,但是又 怕他连底裤都没穿,怕他变态。乌龟也怕他不穿裤子。犹豫了一天,但是看他还是很有点过于是就开灯,我就叫乌龟走。大哥一边 穿衣服一边叫我们不要走,因为他可能也怕宾馆老板认识他觉得很丢面子。但是我们一点都没有理会直接收拾行李。他就说,你们 两睡这里我出去睡行了吧?可是还是不舒服觉得,我们铁了心要走。在楼下我们叫老板给我们开门,他就叫老板不要开,一直又在 说外面如何的乱,但是我们根本对他的信誉度一点都没有了。还不死活不让我们出去。忘记我们说了什么,然后老板开门了,不然 我们差点打110了。 当时已经凌晨2点多了,找了几个地方都没房间,于是我们准备到城外找地方搭帐篷,但是走在路上左边一堆人歪歪斜斜,右边又是 那样的一堆人,我们一开始还很镇定。走到城外两边都是水稻田不能扎。看见了一座还没建好的房子我们跑了过去,但是房子里有恶犬 把我们又吓的跑出来。真是屋漏偏逢连夜雨啊。我们继续走。这次有点怕了左边有一堆喝醉酒的酒鬼。我好怕啊,这里房子那么少,出 事了叫也叫不到啊。前方左边有个路口是走进城了,我们还是回城里吧,快到拐弯处又是一群醉鬼。没办法,必须硬着头皮从他们身边 经过,我拉着乌龟飞快的绕过汽车躲避了他们。 走到一个吃宵夜的地方,我们也饿了,也想休息一下我的心脏,真的是怕死了。里面有几个人在吃东西。我和他们就攀谈了起来,大叔问了我们发生了什么事。 我们也不肯说,但是就说晚上很怕这里喝醉酒的人。大叔说这里是有这样的风气,你看我们都在喝酒,你也来一杯!这样的事情我可不想再喝酒了,我们说实在 找不到地方了,就和乌龟商量去公安局和他们说说让我们在操场住吧。因为以前也在公路局有住过,心想公安局应该更靠谱,更有安全感。,于是大叔给我们找了 一辆面包车给10块送到公安局,叫司机一定要把我们安全送到。在准备上车的时候又有一群醉鬼过来了,而且还有几个人脑袋上包扎着,很怕。有大路不走,偏要 挤到我们这里准备对我们咋的,大叔看他们走过来直接挡住我们,不让他们接近我们。所以我很感动。再怎么样总会遇到好人的。 和大叔告别我们来到了公安局在城外,大门关着,司机按了喇叭走出来一个穿制服的男人,我们给他说了我们的情况他还比较好说话上去打电话汇报领导。我和 乌龟就在操场等,但是大门又锁起来了,我们的行李还在车上,司机还没走,但是车和司机在门外。我们在等的时候从楼里走来了3个男人,我们一开始以为是刚放 出来的或是水电工。一个胖一点镶着银牙,一个嘴角有道疤,一个穿着制服但是像穿别人的一样。他们走过来就很凶加藐视的问我们干什么来的,我们态度很好的把 情况又说了一遍,银牙一直用当地话跟我们说,我们大概听的懂一点点。 嘴角有疤的就斜眼问我们是不是犯了什么事啊?把身份证拿出来。其实身份证拿出来很正常的,但是他说话的态度确实像审问犯人的,而且有不耐烦。我就说; 我们两个女孩子会犯什么事呢?而且我们只是来借个操场的一个角落,明天一早就走。 他就觉得我们又要到他们这里住又要招待我们似得,银牙还在用本地话唧唧歪歪,乌龟就说请你说普通话好吗?我们听不懂。有疤的人就斜眼看着乌龟,我就很 生气,心想不就是借个操场住至于这样吗?所以我就不想在那里借住了,想出去但是门又锁着,等到一开始那个人下来给我们开门吧。 司机还在外面等着,我怕耽误人家回家,就叫司机把我们的东西拿下来放在门边。那个有疤的人就以为我们就要住在这里,就用当地话叫他不要把东西拿下来, 我听懂了,就说;放心我死都不会住在这个鸟地方,师傅把东西放下来,司机放下东西好像走了。他们还在这里碎碎念。我突然觉得好无助,两个手无缚鸡之力的 女孩子凌晨3点还在为这些事和别人吵,而且他们一点都不客气很凶的和我们说话。我满以为公安局是最安全最值得信赖的地方,但是现实就是这样,让我失望到不 不行。转身我的眼泪已经哗啦啦的掉了下来,觉得很委屈。拉着乌龟背起包就走,那个人从楼上下来说看看身份证就可以住了,但是现在我是一刻都不想待在这里 ,这个拿着人民的钱,在这个并不富裕的小城盖的格外显眼的公安局里。 我们走的时候还听见他们说了一句,这姑娘脾气还挺倔的啊。 但是我已经不想理会。走了几步又实在咽不下这口气。和乌龟回过头就对这大门骂他们;操你大爷! 你们TM的就是一孙子!垃圾! 骂了就走了,朝着泸沽湖的方向走,我们不知道怎么办,只是就这样走。乌龟也蹦不住了。也流了眼泪,她说是看见我哭才哭的。 走了大概100米左右,一辆车开过来,我们一看,是载我们来的司机师傅。他说;你们别理他们,这里的警察和黑社会都是一家,刚刚那个嘴角有疤的好像是黑社会。 司机师傅叫我们上车,说带我们进城给我们找宾馆。我们上车还不忘问了一句;坐车要钱不?司机说;不要! 找了几个又还是没有,到了那里算是最好的酒店【等于我们这里的3星吧】他认识那里的保安,保安也说实在找不到地方,司机大哥又问可以让我们在这里的操场搭帐 棚吗?他说不可以,因为都停的有车。司机大哥没办法了说;你们愿意就睡在我车上吗? 我说;你放心把车子给我们睡? 他说;没事! 于是把钥匙给了我们说明天早上来拿车。我们终于有地方睡觉了。云南晚上还是比较凉的。我和乌龟合着衣服把 后座打到就睡了。时间已经是凌晨4点。 早上我们是被人敲玻璃敲醒的,我一睁开眼。妈呀,每一面窗户上都趴着一个人在看我们,我马上叫起乌龟。唉!真囧啊! 保安说他们要把车挪开好做晨练。我们也就起来了,8点钟司机师傅来拿车了。我们和他道别就走了。 本来打算在宁蒗待几天等到火把节了好参加正宗的火把节,但是现在我们一刻也不想留在了这里。越快离开越好。 PS;忘记写了,在司机师傅把我们从公安局附近拉回城的时候,我们刚上车,就看见警车开出来了,朝我们这个方向找我们估计。但是我们叫师傅直接看过去,当做没看 见。不想再和他们扯了。 现在给张照片,是我们早上出发走的照片,旁边两个是彝族人,我们怕到都对他们敬而远之的地步了。 走过前面这个医院就到了城外,我们还在说着昨天晚上的事,实在很生气。说着要不要经过公安局的时候进去把昨天的那几个挨千刀的事情给他们领导反映下?后来 想了一下还是觉得,不去比较好官官相护,警匪一家。到时把我们直接说是妨碍公务请到那里喝几天茶就划不来了。正说着。远远就看见一辆巡逻车开过,往公安 局的方向开,一看其中一个就是昨晚的银牙,他也看见了我们。但是我们离马路还有些距离。我们就这样对视。然后我和乌龟就直接用了一个很不文明的手势对着他 也是送给他的,那就是竖起中指!然后一边还在骂;你大爷的。孙子之类的。但是那个人就是这样看着我们,然后就进公安局了。 这张照片是我们早上经过公安局的时候拍的,我们就是在这铁门内发生的这些破事! 那么大的地方却容不下我们两个女孩子!上面写太多字了,这里放点图片当饭后汤吧!不然有点干!先是来张曾经的半山居的正面照! 这是坐在窗户上拍的黄昏苍山 这是大理洱海!还可以啦 我们每天都会自己做饭,所以,吃的菜就是百家菜啦。当然也要包括自己捕鱼。这当然是男士们的事啦,不过最后只捕到一条很小很小的。先看这架势吧 这是SHASHA还有AKEN 哈哈····!这是小猫和乌龟 然后就是束河了,我们住的村子旁边的向日葵 这是束河下午的天空 每次住的房子里当然不会有水啦,所以洗漱都要跑去其他地方,这张是咋们出来洗漱的路上拍的,没有拍洗漱的地方,是一个三眼泉!好了,一次放了有些多。是因为还在搬家今天就要把网线拿掉了,怕没那么快写上。 下次该写离开宁蒗我和乌龟两人身心疲惫上路所遇到的囧事。在我和乌龟睡在车上的那天被围观的同时小猫和蚂蚁在丽江早上起来也被围观了,因为他们就在大药房门口 搭的帐篷,也够强悍了! 过两天元旦咯,提前祝8264的朋友新年快乐! 47# peixie11 现在家里还没接网线,所以不能及时更新。尽情期待吧! 大家好,我又回来了!接着说我和乌龟从宁蒗出发。一般情况下一天我们走30公里左右。但是由于折腾了一个晚上也没睡好,所以第二天我们的 精神是相当的差。别说走了,包都背不动了。我和乌龟才走1公里就在马路边休息了,照这样下去我们说今天能走10公里已经很不错了。我们就这样 走1公里就休息半个钟,于是我们决定那么搭便车。从城里刚出来还真不好搭,边走边招手。走了有很长一段时间了终于有一辆货车停下来搭我们了, 幸运!因为马上前面就是一座大山要翻越,又是可恶的大弯路,我们很不喜欢。车子一直把我们搭到山顶。因为他要去山顶的石料厂拉石头,只能送 到那里了,在山顶我们分别之后已经是中午十二点了,和乌龟找了一个离马路稍微远点的山坡的树林里准备吃午餐。午餐也不过是早上在城里买的馒头 加咸菜,还有在丽江买的牦牛肉!中午的阳光很明媚,我们吃完午餐就在地上用衣服铺了一下,躺在上面睡觉。因为实在太累了。我们一睡就睡了将近3个钟,睡的很死,后来为什么醒的? 说起来还有点囧。我们都睡的很沉,后来天上突然下起了一颗一颗的大雨,一开始乌龟还没感觉,我是知道下雨了但是就是起不来。后来天空直接响起了一个 大大的炸雷,把我们吓的马上有了精神爬起来收拾东西就走,因为我们就在山顶,而且还在树下,雷来了不劈我们还劈谁啊? 等我们跑到公路的时候两个人都焉了,低着头烟雾缭绕的山里缓缓前进!一边走我们还一边担心今天住在哪里啊?万一晚上也像刚刚那样我们就完了。又 走了很久雨没有了,我们两依旧是走走停停,但是还是在山上都是下坡和平路。等又走到一个山和另一个山的中间时,那座山更高了,而且又是大弯路。我们两 快倒了都,于是招了一辆皮卡车,上面有3个男的,一说话是乌龟老乡四川人,在靠近泸沽湖那地方修机场。上了车后我们说很怕彝族人,他们也说了在这里也要 比较注意,以前又发生什么什么样的事啊,说的我和乌龟更胆小了。他们把我们送了很远的路,到了一个分岔路他们和我们要分开了,但是又是在山脚下,我们 说我们不走公路,直接从中间爬上去,这样快些。 他们帮我们把包弄好,看着我们先走,我们两个就在那么大的山的衬托下一步一艰难的往上爬。才走没有几步,他们叫住我们说;你们快下来,我们把你们 送到山顶吧。好人呐···!真是泪牛满面啊。开车到这个山顶都开了很久。到了山顶大哥说只能送到这里了,后面都是平路和下坡,走玩这座山就到大水沟了 离泸沽湖很近了。 和他们分开后我们继续往前走着,但是现在对本地人是相当的怕啊。远远的看见前面马路不远有一群小孩,我们都紧张的要命, 就怕他们走过来,于是,背着那么重的包我们还是尽可能的走的最快,我们多么希望路上能不见到一个人啊。等到看不见那群孩子 之后,就在前面就有2个彝族的老婆婆在路边坐着,但是看见我们就站了起来朝我们走来,我们很是害怕,他们在我们身边不知道 在说些什么,就一直在说。我们也不知道她们听不听的懂我们说的,后来直接给了她们几块钱就快步离开她们。没想到她们就在后 面追着我们,别看两老婆婆年龄那么大,弯着背,但是追起我们来那个速度刚刚的! 我和乌龟看见前面又是大弯路,但是土质很松,很容易滑下去。但是我们想也没想直接就溜了下去,走了有那么远了觉得那两 老人再怎么也追不上我们了,于是我们在一个拐弯处坐下休息,远处的山下有一个村庄,我们被这两天吓的不敢去,因为快晚上了 怕走到那里天晚了要在有人的地方搭帐篷。我们就在那里想要不要搭车?一边考虑一边在吃晚餐。但是吃完这个晚餐第二天的粮食 也没有了,喝的水也没了。我们决定下附近找个好点的地方扎营,我爬上拐弯处的坡上去看看地形,不看不知道,一看吓一跳。那 两个老人家居然也在拐弯处,只隔一个拐弯,而且还在我们前面。吓的我一身冷汗,我马上跑去告诉乌龟,觉得那老人家好诡异哦 身体也忒棒了点吧? 没办法了,我们只能躲起来。于是乎两个装这胆大其实胆小如鼠的我们就在山凹里找了个地方,中间是一条小溪,两边是草地, 还有一些树木可以挡着。看这风景是挺好的。但是有一个劣势,那就是那都是小斜坡。即使这样我们还要等到天蒙蒙灰的时候才敢 搭帐篷,当时我们都恨不得帐篷就和树的颜色一样,心想以后会不会发明出变色帐篷,到什么环境变什么色。呵呵! 斜坡有些不好睡,我们睡到半夜头是离开枕头的,因为滑了下去,然后我们又爬上去睡,就这样反复几次撑到了早上,在这里 拍了两张照片,一张是还没搭帐篷,在躲那两个老人时候,等着天黑的惨状! 再来一张就是我们搭在斜坡上的帐篷! 看这坡斜的!徒步没有那么容易,特别是女的。最特别是胆小的女的! 好了,明天继续写怎么恢复了胆量,后来还和彝族村民在一起,带我们去摘水果。又怎么去蹭的泸沽湖的门票的! 和蚂蚁,小猫汇合,被热情的人请喝酒。 66# 太阳哥哥 我们就住在苍山上的,当时也准备爬,但是刚刚好那几天有个游客在苍山失踪了,不停有搜救人员上去搜救,所以我们也不敢去凑热闹。 76# 花褂子 是啊,现在回想起来都有点哀伤 在斜坡那里怕怕的度过一个晚上,第二天我们早早的起来,但是早上已经没有吃的和喝的了,于是我们抓紧时间赶路,到前面的村庄找吃的。 今天行程相对轻松,等着小猫和蚂蚁赶来。于是我们走到黄腊老村,一开始还有点胆颤,因为毕竟是彝族区嘛。但是实际接触了其实还好。除了 有些语言不通,年轻人还是可以沟通的。到了一个小卖部是一个中年妇女,我们买了两桶泡面,大姐就邀我们到她家里坐着休息,我们好几天没 洗头发了,她就给我们打热水让我们洗头。 这就是黄蜡老村的大姐 我们准备要走的时候看见大姐就 邀请我们去她家的果园摘些果子带走,长的像小苹果的,叫花红?忘记了。 这是和一个彝族大姐一起去摘的,手上提的就是,不过她摘的都是青色的。 这是彝族大哥和他的双胞胎 其实真正的接触下来也没那么可怕,只不过他们自己也说晚上女孩子都不怎么出门,因为男孩子太爱喝酒了,喝了酒就爱惹事。这已经习惯了。 大姐热情的留我们下来过两天之后的火把节,我们婉言拒绝了,要赶去泸沽湖。大姐就带着我们在附近转了转。 告别大姐我们继续赶往大水沟,我们两属于特安逸的女人,累了就马上休息,在路边看见有大的水泥管我们就坐在里面避暑,然后吃东西。因为, 等到小猫来了肯定不让我们这样。所以趁他们赶来之前我们就尽情的放纵休息,为了悬崖上的一朵花,我们会扔下背包冒着危险爬上去欣赏。 我们在下午3点左右到了大水沟,在一个吃米线的地方吃了点米线就坐在那里等小猫他们坐车赶来。这个地方前面几公里就是泸沽湖门票站了, 门票站离泸沽湖却还有20几公里。等了一个钟左右小猫和‘神人’蚂蚁就来了。为什么叫蚂蚁神人呢?那是因为他是恶心界的一朵奇葩啊。后面再 说说这个神人怎么恶心。 我们在往门票站走的时候,有一位当地人告诉我们,走对面的山上悄悄的过去可以躲过78块钱的门票。但是昨天有3男1女就被截住了。我们说 我们就往正门走,但是不想买门票。老远就看见门票站的人在那里堵车看有没有游客,然后收门票。他们也老远看见我们了,认为我们是昨天的3男 1女,走进才发现是3女1男。这是他们后面跟我们说的。哈哈! 我们走到跟前他们叫我们买门票,我们就说没钱,没钱就不让进去,他们说。我们也就不紧不慢的说,我们在这里坐下休息可以吗?于是在 办公室门口坐了下来,小猫和蚂蚁拿出了方便面向他们要了开水然后泡着吃,我则拿着上午摘的果子出来,让大家吃,然后就聊天,工作人员也 来和我们聊。蚂蚁这个神人,原本衣服后面破了也不缝一下,任由他破,甚至还撕烂他,原来的裤子和衣服闲重都扔的没有了,甚至还把牙膏也 扔了,真的是服了一个大男人了。背的包比我还小。那就算了,常常在我们吃东西的时候拧鼻涕,抠鼻屎,然后用弹指神功弹走,每次到这个时候 我看着就饱了。现在在吃泡面的时候就在我们和乌龟对面蹲着,我一下就看见他裤裆破了好宽,像开裆裤一样,这也不缝。唉!说也说不通。我服 就叫他脱下来我给他缝,他也懒得脱,说就这样了。所以我们一致认为他就是一朵奇葩!就是一‘神人’。 我们在开蚂蚁玩笑的同时,工作人员也和我们一起聊天,我们说我们走了好远才到这里,就让我们过去吧,他们说这是原则问的。有个大肚子 工作人员说我们骗他们,早上开车过来,路上没有看我们在走。就在这时有辆旅游车过来司机看见我们就说,咦?前两天看见我们在走,今天到了?真 厉害!然后就给我们说好话,旁边的其他游客也到那里说好话。他们有点松了。后来继续和我们聊天,慢慢的就说;你们今天不要走泸沽湖了,晚上 可能下雨,路上有很多蚂蟥。再说今天也走不到的。我们就故意说;你们又不让我们过去,怎么走啊?那人就说,你们跟那个大肚子领导说下吧。我 们就一起叫;领导~~~~~! 他也不理我们就走近办公室了,我们觉得没戏了。没想到他出来就拿着四张门票卡给我们,叫我们做纪念。把我们高兴 死了。他又说,今天你们几个小鬼就别走了,都下午5点多了,晚上就在我们这里睡吧。这里比山上好多了,你看有四星级的厕所,还有浴室。让你们也 整理一下。 耶!万岁! 过了一下,他们要开饭了,就叫我们一起去吃,我们说真的吗?乌龟故意就说;人家是开玩笑的啦。领导就说,什么开玩笑?吃一顿饭又怎样? 快来,今天你们想吃多少就吃多少! 哇咔咔,我们已经几天没吃到白米饭了,更没吃到肉了,我们都说,我们要吃肉,拼命的吃!他们都笑了。 果然有一大锅炖肉,我们就拼命的吃,把那几天补回来,他们怕我们噎着就拿来矿泉水给我们缓缓。真是好人呐,我们说,真是谢谢啦。你们这里 这里有什么事让我们帮你们做的,我们今天就帮你们做,他们说没有,也不要我们做,我们也不管了,吃完饭就帮他们洗碗和扫地。算是回报吧。 吃完饭我们洗漱好了就做在外面和他们聊天。晚上他们就开着车到其他地方买了一箱啤酒和我们坐在办公室一边玩扑克牌一边喝酒,拿了一个大碗 就那么一碗一碗的喝,我们和乌龟酒量太差不敢啊。只是陪喝一点点。小猫和蚂蚁就一直在玩,到后面蚂蚁都醉了。喝完准备睡的时候还吐了。到了第二 天醒来还直说自己没用,把撑的要死的饭全给吐出来了。 早上大哥还问,蚂蚁还在吗? 哈哈,都在笑他。 我们准备走之前,和小猫去前面商店买干粮,一边认为没有早餐就买了桶泡面给我吃,我在吃的 时候,他们打电话过来叫我们吃早餐。我一看,惨了。我这里还有泡面呢,那岂不是太浪费了?于是剩下的全让小猫吃掉。两人回去他们已经吃好了,留了 两大碗给我们,我们觉得很好吃,可是碗太大了。我们两都吃不完,想倒掉,看看没人就走到厨房,准备倒掉的时候大哥进来了,我们赶紧装作加一点汤, 然后又坐回餐桌吃,怕他们知道了觉得不好,小猫实在吃不下了,一只手撑着头就看着面。等到大哥离开厨房,我们又赶紧跑去,把他倒掉。大舒一口气啊。 要出发了,和咋们门票站的大哥们一起拍了张合影作为纪念。永远记得他们给予我们的帮助。谢谢! 84# 花褂子 谢谢花褂子的支持,可是好像人气惨淡啊!伤心中! 离开门票站我们四人开始赶路,虽然只有20来公里,但是基本上都是上坡。所以很是吃力。于是,我们在路上就把身上的笔还有蚂蚁购置的小玩意, 全送给路上遇见的小孩子了。跟着要爬一座很高很大的山,我们没准备走公路,但是又没有看见有可行的路从中间插到上面的公路,于是小猫和蚂蚁就 走到前面去看,准备趟过小溪爬上去,我和乌龟则贿赂一个4岁左右的小女孩问她有没有路上去,她就告诉了我们她家院子后面有。于是,我们兴高采烈 的以为自己会赚到了,走了捷径,于是和小猫他们比赛。等我们爬到一半的时候才发现没路了,没办法了,童言无忌啊。我们只好在松软的沙石上找路走 很是危险。好不容易爬上了公路以为自己比他们快,还想着慢慢走等他们,没想到小猫都在远处的马路上半躺着等我们,蚂蚁这个看着还算壮实的男人,其实 弱的像个女人,才慢慢爬上来。我们到了一起就把包一扔坐下休息,因为这样爬山太TM耗体力了。接着还要爬,但是我们几乎是没看见路,全是相当松软的 沙石,上面长满了蕨类植物。而且还时不时会发现有蚂蟥在那里。走起路来走一步滑下来三步。一不小心甚至会滚下去。 现在放一张在爬坡时候的照。但是只看的见植物,因为蕨长的很高,所以把脚下的沙石都盖住看不到。 但是看的出来坡很高。 这里的从一个地方看另一个地方就在眼前,很近很近但是走到面前的话往往要花上几个钟头,这不夸张!我们爬上一个坡就要休息一下,还要小猫 赏一个棒棒糖补充能量,蚂蚁一心只想赶路就拼命催促我们,我们只好又启程。这坡实在太高了,在一起路还没有修通的时候,真佩服杨二车娜姆一个 女子揣着几个鸡蛋走出大山。我最敬佩的两个女人一个是三毛,另一个就是杨二车娜姆了。很多人是很讨厌她的,主要是因为她在快男当评委时的毒舌, 但是我觉得那些人是不用脑子想事的,听风就是雨。一天到晚就在讲别人的坏话和绯闻,好的,正面的,积极的一面却没注意。 泸沽湖,如若不是杨二车娜姆,我也还不知道这个名字,最初也是从她的口中初识这个地方。也开始想看看她所生活过的女儿国是什么样子的。 我们走了一个上午多才到达山顶,妈呀!终于看见朝思暮想的泸沽湖了。就在【看起来是近处,其实是远处】的地方。真是鸡冻的热泪盈眶啊。 来给乌龟咔一张留作纪念,不过我们站反了,上面的牌子写的是【欢迎下次再来】,咱才刚到,还没走呢! 到了这个地方后面的路可就轻松好多了,这是相比上午的路。下午三点多我们就开始走下坡的路了,真是欢快啊。一路歌声的前进。到了这里旅游车经过的 多了很多,我们在看风景,看风景的人却在看我们。因为我们已经成了他们眼中的风景。一开始没发现,车子在我们身后时就开始有很多人拍照,只觉得有东西 闪闪的,等车子经过时就听见有人说,快点快点过这边来看。 或者是说;快点把相机拿出来。之类的话,。 以前我们遇到这样的情况有时候我们也会恶搞一下,有时招招手,有时扮鬼脸,有时候扮酷,有时候自己在嘀咕;再 看 我们的话就给你敬礼,然后就傻BB的敬军礼,把车上的人搞蒙。 我们不想让别人老是看着,所以又走上了不是路的路。 现在发一张我们走下坡时候的照片,这里我们不想背包了,到后面直接把包滚下去,人就跑下去。 就这样,我们时而走公路,时而穿丛林。慢慢的离泸沽湖更近了。在一个观景台这里看了泸沽湖的全景,兴奋的不行。虽然景色一般,但是 经过自己的辛苦跋涉,千山万水才看见的风景显的格外的美,这种美和一般游客走马观花所看见的不一样,感受也不一样。目的重要,但是过程 经历更重要。 相机问所以拍的不好,但是最美的影像留在我们的心里。走到这里时我们已经疲惫不堪,虽然湖就在脚下,但是还要走很长的路,所以我们 就在这里小休息了一下,但是还是睡着了。 这是乌龟,现在回看起来,其实挺心疼的。([]
Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享,俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦,俺先来个免责声明:1。杨同学不认识俺,也没有授权俺,如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止;2。俺没有商业目的,译版版权归杨同学,俺啥也不要,也不承担法律责任;3。没有杨同学授权,不敢擅自发在国外网站,发在原帖处,荣誉归8264;4。俺英语水平有限,欢迎指正,欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, "Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分,不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦,希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子,原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co, where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30), 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give birth([]
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