- 第1章 凯迪拉克
- 第2章 白岩松再批国足
- 第3章 光年之外王者荣耀
- 第4章 小城街头现睡觉窝
- 第5章 奥迪
- 第6章 Without Me
- 第7章 300英雄
- 第8章 世卫组织谈肺炎
- 第9章 迪丽热巴
- 第10章 伊朗退出伊核协议
- 第11章 女排联赛
- 第12章 赛尔号
- 第13章 梦回
- 第14章 逆战
- 第15章 跨年晚会大型蹦迪
- 第16章 牧马人
- 第17章 遮天2
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- 第20章 汇源果汁或将退市
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- 第550章 冒险岛特斯拉
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- 第552章 张艺兴
- 第553章 迈巴赫
- 第554章 生僻字
- 第555章 武林外传
- 第556章 武炼巅峰
- 第557章 澳大利亚射杀骆驼
- 第558章 斗罗大陆5龙王传说
- 第559章 半个喜剧
- 第560章 吐槽大会4
- 第561章 李沁
- 第562章 魔兽世界奔驰
- 第563章 脸书被曝新漏洞
- 第564章 魏大勋
- 第565章 龙之谷
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李敬琴前言 从西藏回来已经是第六天了，每晚我静静地守在电脑前，阿里的美景一遍遍从我脑海闪过，我确信自己无法敲出来一个字，我不是作家，不知道该如何来描述这西藏大北线。资料认真查过，相关美文仔细看过，都迥异于我对西藏的理解，该怎样去描述······? 一闭上眼，就仿佛置身于大北线上那种无法形容的辽阔，无法名状的孤寂，那种大美······他们溶进我的血液里，我象喝了酒一样-----醉了！ 就像当年一夜之间爱上户外一样，没有什么理由，爱上西藏，是在走过大北线之后，同样也没什么理由，我想那应该是一种心灵的呼唤吧！我属于盲从一族，只有在“从”了之后，才慢慢品出一点点的味道，回味他的香醇。 大北线的路上，我经常受到龙老大的教导，不知天文，不熟地理，中国地图上除了知道山西的图形像个蚕蛹不会搞错外，其他省份一概迷茫的一塌糊涂。每每龙老大给我恶补地理知识的时候就像老道的厨子报菜名一样如数家珍：这是什么什么川，那是什么什么河，终了，我还是一头雾水，他就会恨铁不成钢地戳着我的笨脑壳叹息：你呀你~~！学那点东西，全还给老师了！我也恨不得把龙老大脑子里那些个上知天文下知地理的脑组织抠出来塞进自己的笨脑壳里。我想，我脑子里总不会都是浆糊吧！ 几天前，我到过天堂，这一点，我是肯定的······ 7月23日，进藏前综合症 一晚上似睡非睡。530，地球人全在睡觉，我却摸到卫生间里刷完牙，又爬回床上,女儿睡的正酣，丝毫不觉。600，又爬起来，洗脸，再把出行用的东西照单查一遍，确定没有遗漏，回到床上躺着，刚闭上眼，又想起一件事，再溜下床，到阳台上把家里所有的花挨个浇了一遍，这才折回卧室躺倒，一抬眼，老公倚在房门口，满脸疑惑的看着我：你这一大早跟只耗子一样窜来窜去，还让不让别人睡了？不就是去个西藏麽，至于吗？！我懒得和他辩解，翻个身，睁着眼睛，思考着我的西藏之行，毫无睡意。 一上午的时间，我把背包里的东西翻腾了一十八遍，弄得满客厅都是，反反复复问歪躺在沙发上看电视的老公，这个东东用不用带，那个东东能不能派上用场?他有一声没一声，毫无诚意地随意哼着。问也是白问！我恨得牙根痒痒，哪天非休了你不可！1100老公出门买了几袋饺子，正要下锅，我问他啥牌子的，他说是“滚蛋”牌的，吃完滚蛋！我笑喷！滚蛋牌的？明明是“思念”牌的吗! 吃完饺子，时间还早，说好了中午120火车站集合，这时间咋就和停住了一样呢？我在一秒一秒的数着，不过，一想到马上就可以肆意享受十五天的自由生活，我就禁不住心花怒放！好不容易挨到110,开拔！我迫不及待的上包，老公说，快走吧！快走吧！你再不走，我就神经了！！ 到了车站，卸下我和我的大背包，老公便迫不及待的毫无留恋的快乐的扬长而去！去享受他十几天没我存在的自由生活-----撂下一句：彻底给点自由，没什么事别打电话啊，贵巴巴的! -------我崩溃！ 尽管我的背包减了又减，还是大的惊人，一看到堆在火车站前亲亲儿的兄弟姐妹们，我就知足了，他们都是重装备双包！还长枪短炮挂了满肩。专员来相送，提了个二十斤重的大西瓜，让我们路上解渴，真是万分感谢！ 龙老大，上校，大夫，智老师（游侠百合），呆宝宝，郭队，采风，还有送行的阿呆，我，不丁姗姗来迟，屁股后面还跟着送行的胖子，一个都不能少！全到齐了。 呆呆送宝宝，胖子送不丁，送的人儿脸上也见不到一点点恋恋不舍，反而挂着急不可待的笑容，天哪！又是两个重获自由的家伙！ 候车室，由于激动过度，在龙老大的英明决定下亲自指挥失误，一干人马还没出太原就侯错了车，差点上了相反方向的车次。下午220太原到北京的D2010次动车开始检票，最怕出门把我丢了，紧紧跟上前面两头驴，跟着跟着，不对呀！咋嘴里叽里咕噜冒出来的是英语呀！抬眼一看，跟错了，是两头美国背包驴！一回头，龙老大和亲亲儿的兄弟姐妹都泰然自若地坐在原地没动窝呢！我这是怎么了？出师不利呀！我觉得还是肾上腺素惹得祸。 在家，愁坏了老公 侯车室里，愁坏了龙老大 动车上，愁坏了不丁！ “换坐位！换坐位!上校咱俩换换坐儿行不行？越野反了！还没到西藏就高反了”不丁恳切的求着前排的上校，上校笑笑没搭理她，龙队悠悠的看看腕上的海拔表“现在海拔是-80，是低反。 我兴奋的笑神经不可名状发挥着巨大作用，有一句没一句的说着毫不着调的话，折磨着自己，也折磨着身边每一个人哭笑不得。下午四点多，我终于安静下来迷迷糊糊的睡着了，一睁眼，北京到了。 二丫接站，把我们幸福了个稀里哗啦，嘻嘻！有人给拎包，有人给安排饭饭，此时大夫和智老师像两只蜗牛背着重重的壳赶来汇合，一个目的，为了蹭饭呗！嗯，不错丫！丫不错！-----我们很受用哦，一点也不内疚，我们已经习惯了劫富济贫，习惯了，二丫也习惯被黑色会的老老小小打劫，这是一件很幸福的事业呦。北京西旁不远处的李先生牛肉面吃了个舒坦，吃完幸福坐着聊，店家捧出好茶泡上，喝着!坐等晚上九点，拥别可爱的丫！------坐上火车去拉萨！ 北京到拉萨，九张硬卧，三上，三中，三下。不在同一车厢，经过近一个小时的折腾换铺，最终才尘埃落定，六人换到了同一包厢，布丁，郭队，上校在隔过去的包箱。一行九人，我最瘦小，这可是吃了天大的亏！大夫一上车不由分说把我扔上了三楼，还有年龄最小不占优势的不丁，宝宝。我撅着嘴抗议，无效！没想到，在这个无比狭小的空间，我一下就被囚禁了三天R26;••̶6;R26;R26; 兴奋了一整天，当晚，在对面三层铺上呆宝宝悉悉索索的鼓捣声中我睡着了，半夜又迷迷糊糊的醒来，发现车停了，已经习惯了列车晃荡荡的摇着睡，真是郁闷！低头问老大，说到了河北高邑了，不管它，接着睡。7月24日，无可奈何的铁路线 大早醒来，窗外一瞄，吓了一跳！硕大的站牌赫然写着----河北高邑，敢情这火车自打停了一步没挪！！问大夫，我们泥石流了！我们还没出河北。车厢里很闷，我的心也很闷̶6;••̶6;•226;一整天的时间，走走停停，外面风景很烂，懒得去看。吃饭，睡觉，憋的厉害了就像猴子一样荡下一楼走走，车厢里挪到哪都是挨肩擦背的人。到了晚上，车又哼哼唧唧停在宝鸡，跑去问列车员，是山洪冲垮了铁路桥，正在抢修，这一停就是十几个小时。在滞留的共一十八个小时里，人类绝对不会像低智商的猴子那样上窜下跳，而是自得其乐，扎堆闲聊，打扑克，听教授级的人物讲人生，讲社会学，串门听邻家母女讲成长的故事，反正人们是一刻也没有浪费时间，我们的车厢里也聊的不亦乐乎，爆笑声不断！而且座位特别紧张，你不刻意占座位，就只有把在门口听的份了。7月25日福祸相依，大美就在眼前 龙老大总是戳我的脑门儿时有原因的，说我对山西那块蚕蛹比较熟悉，我还真有点惭愧，准确点说，我是一个方向感差到极点的人，曾经好几次在家门口方圆一公里之内迷路过N回，有一次还电话叫了救援，后被传为笑谈。其实，火车是穿过什么省什么市，什么地区，到达我知道的地名，我是真的一概不知。 上午850，火车到达天水，离兰州不远了，窗外的景色瑞丽悦目起来，渐渐呈现出藏区前的高原地貌，人们纷纷去取相机，大夫从行李架上取了相机下来，踩了下面布丁的脚趾，大夫没道歉，还文绉绉的告诉布丁，你的脚太大了，我帮你修理成三寸金莲。简直没天理了！布丁气的哇哇大叫，让智老师管管她丈夫。 火车两旁大片大片金黄的油菜花，大片大片浪漫紫的薰衣草，大片大片绿色的麦田，大片大片湛蓝的天空，星星点点的马群，偶而红顶白墙的矮屋，在眼前闪过，远处海天一色的青海湖上白白的云朵，形成美丽无比的调色板，激起车厢里这群光影美景的痴迷者一声声惊呼，还有那光线！阳光透过纯净的空气，穿过白云的缝隙流泻在这明快的土地上，影一片，晴一片，景色十分旖旎！随着火车的行进，聚集的内地村落渐渐地消失，到处是散居的红房顶和帐篷，金黄和绿色多起来，牦牛多起来，经幡多起来，第一次亲眼看到经幡，我们和西藏的距离在逐渐缩短，西藏的气息越来越浓，我眼里竟有一点点湿润！别人在忙着咔咔嚓嚓的记录美景，我却望着车窗外发呆。火车上拍的麦田 7月26日 淡定，淡定 早上六点，到达安多，望望窗外，叫起其他人，一下全惊呆了，云和山巅正在瞬息万变着，人们大呼小叫的抢着自己的单反，长焦，广角，一阵骚乱，我们这节车厢全沸腾了，惊得我不知道该干什么了，人们从我身旁挤来撞去，宝宝，智老师，采风，大夫，老大撞得我站不住脚，我只有迅速攀上三楼躲起来，真不知道该怎么形容这群疯子！两个钟头后我才溜下来，一低头看见智老师一只脚趿拉着一只宝宝的拖鞋，另一只光着脚。再看宝宝的脚上，更可笑！一只脚上穿着我的凉鞋，另一只穿的是自己的凉鞋，我左脚上穿的是智老师的另一只拖鞋，右脚根本就找不到鞋穿！哎！全疯了！此时，已到达西藏那曲地区，海拔达到了4500米以上，晚点使我们错过了可可西里，确意外捕捉到了那曲藏北草原大美的晨光和念钦唐古拉雪山，格拉丹东雪峰那雄美身姿！这群疯子一边没命的按着快门儿，老大兴奋的喋喋不休，采风和智老师嘴里还不停地念叨着：淡定！淡定！我真是佩服。我们的这个包厢简直乱得没办法下脚了，布丁和郭队不是过来瞅瞅，然后蹙着眉头抛下一句：这包厢里的女人都是邋遢婆姨！天哪，碍我什么事？!车厢里其余旅客此时正在和高原反应坐着殊死的斗争，我们的人，哈哈！没事•̶6;••R26;•如梦如幻 初见拉萨 7月26日 初见拉萨，神秘的情人 经轮每转一圈，就离天堂更近一些，车轮每转一圈，就离拉萨更近一些。在这趟西藏旅游专列运行多年首次晚点达十八个小时之后，我们终于在26日中午1245分踏上了拉萨的土地，揭开了他她神秘的面纱。 走出拉萨车站，天气很好，真正呼吸到了西藏第一口清新稀薄的空气，有点甜甜的，怪怪的，该是酥油的味道，这里离太阳很近，应该还有太阳的味道！ 像我们这样的背包客在拉萨人看来不足为奇，拉萨现在是个以旅游为主的城市，各地的游客都在这个季节涌向这里，包括户外爱好者和摄影爱好者，就像后来阿里大北线上的司机小李说的那样，西藏是多数人的梦想，少数人的天堂。站在这块土地上不是每个人都可以看到人间天堂，除了机遇，运气之外，你还需要用你纯净的心灵去打开天堂之门，他才会给你丰厚的回馈！ 来藏之前，西藏这个地方对我而言只是个神秘的名词，我向往，但似乎遥不可及，此时此刻，我却幸福的站在了这里，有点云里雾里，感谢大夫和此次相伴出行的兄弟姐妹，大家的坚持才有了我坚定地假期，没有大家的推波助澜，我此刻应该还囚在我的办公室里凭空向往。 在火车站留了影，九个人分到三辆出租直奔市区，此次的义务领队大夫在半个月前已经联系好住处----暮野青年旅社，这是拉萨唯一坐落在拉萨八廓古城核心保护区内的青年旅舍，也就是8264驴友大本营，价格便宜，这是个藏式四合院，房顶挂满了风马旗，这里没有星级服务，但他可以为你提供自已动手，丰衣足食的设施，如自己洗洗衣服，做做饭，自己亲手在人家白白的墙上涂涂鸦，让每一位来到拉萨的驴友有一个可以释放自己的第三空间。几百面来自全国各地户外俱乐部赠送的旗，上面满了一个个主人好朋友们的名字，每一位来到这里的驴友都可以找到自己熟悉的志、熟悉的名字，倍感亲切，暖到心里的阳光、五颜六色的风马旗、满院飘香的菜香和酒香……暮野驴舍是主人喜力独具匠心的杰作， 一个用理想堆积的精神家园；一个绝对理想主义者的家、驴友的家…… 进门一楼拐角处，我看到了山西霞客行户外俱乐部的会旗，出身霞客行户外的我们，倍感亲切。 十一张床的“珠峰大本营”温馨干净的大屋，承揽了我们一路的疲惫， 褪去一身的尘埃，在舒适中小憩一会儿。中午就在暮野顶层的天台餐厅解决了午饭，敞开式的布局，简单、粗放、民族化的装饰，让人心情放松。布丁点的随意，饭菜非常可口，秀色可餐的是居然抬眼看到不远处巍峨伫立的布达拉，这是一种幸福，还是一种感动？ 下午休整，不做具体安排，原则：尽量少活动，多睡，预防高反。一连坐了三天的火车，都疲惫了，大家不约而同的选择了睡午觉。出门三天了，我都没上过厕所，不知道是不是属于高反范畴，趁大家睡的香，我溜出驴友之家，到街上逛逛，顺便买药。高反，没有想象中那么严重吗，我轻轻松松逛了江苏路，找到一家药店买了药，返回暮野，整个家园都静悄悄的，我到一楼服务吧拿了一只字笔，在二楼楼梯拐弯处，信手涂鸦了一番，回屋睡觉！ 晚上，仍足不出户解决了晚饭，喝着啤酒，遥看着神秘的布达拉，那种惬意！原本打算和传说中的布达拉又一次非常正式的会见，却没想到在这里和他不期而遇。暮野餐厅遥望布达拉晒晒装备 7月27日 走近布达拉 暮野提供免费早餐，馒头、咸菜、稀饭。义务财务总监（还未正式任命）布丁今天犒赏三军，特嘱咐大厨给每人加一份煎蛋，她自己却吃了人家三个馒头、四碗稀饭、五碟咸菜、外加一听拉丁鱼罐头、一个煎蛋！愁得人家暮野餐厅的小伙只掉眼泪，咋跟人家店主喜力交待呀！ 9：30兵分两路，曾经来过拉萨到过布宫的龙队、上校、郭队去参观西藏博物馆，大夫，智老师、布丁、采风、宝宝、还有我六个人去参观布宫。 布达拉一直存在着，从小到大一直听说着，却没怎么做过功课。没有理性的认识，只有感性的理解，我是个靠感觉大于靠理性分析事物的人，绝大多数的时候，我的感性判断非常靠谱。身边的人经常说我是先知，也就是先感再知，等我触摸到他，领悟到他的神韵，我想我会更深的理解布达拉。在这里，我不想对这座宏大建筑的历史沿革、建筑特色、宗教渊源，文化遗产做过多的描述，那大多是网上功课的摘录袭抄，而是以我的感觉为主线，做一次情感随想。 遥看过布达拉，如今站在他的面前，仰望这座存在了一千三百年多年的“白色宫殿”，我还是感到无比震撼和由衷的惊叹！人在他面前显得如此渺小，他不仅神秘，他还有种巍然气势使你对他顶礼膜拜，宗教的信仰在这里非常浓郁，这座依山而建的建筑是公元7世纪松赞干布为迎娶文成公主而兴建的规模宏大的宫堡，他到底具有怎样的魔力，诱使人们如此着迷？ 入口处十分严格的安全检查之后。我们拾级而上，还没等我抬眼望个全貌，只听见“噗通---哐！”的一声，布丁首先一个扎扎实实的响头磕了下去，不是吧！这可不是五台山，这可是藏传佛教，再说了，这头不是这个磕法！布丁揉着自己的膝盖满脸委屈：奶奶的！摔死我了，看来前世是造孽了，一进门就让我磕这麽大一个头，我的相机！！！旁的游客认真的说：磕的好！磕的好！磕了就解了。没想到武功高强的不丁也有失蹄儿的时候，哈哈！ 我们是经过特批的一群人，省了提前一天的预约，进门特殊的顺利，不跟团，当然也没有导游，送我们的人告诉我们只能混导游了.这儿的导游不像内地，白听讲解会不高兴，会想方设法的甩你，还是这儿的导游明理，一个人也是讲，十个人也是讲，不多我们几只耳朵！再说了，在布宫这麽人多地窄的地方，你防的过来麽?!挑长的一明快、顺眼的导游小伙儿，混！还不错，普通话过关，没口音，而且有问必答，只是有点给不上步伐，这里对他们带团导游有考核（天哪，这地方也有考核这个字眼，这让我想起单位的指考核，郁闷！）----一个小时之内，必须将团带出布宫，否则取消下次带团进宫的资格。我们这群没组织的闲散人等，只能多混几任导游了。进入白宫，视线一下变得昏暗，酥油的味道浓烈到窒息，仿佛进了不见天日的迷宫，宫外阳光明媚，光和热气被西域特有的牦牛毛制成的挂帘隔开，人很多，中国游客，外国游客，藏人。我被这第三种人深深感动着，他们着传统藏装，神情专注，头脑里装着不可亵渎的神灵，虔诚而忘我。他们携儿带女，大多千里迢迢远道徒步而来，手里捧着纯纯的酥油，向他们心中至高无上的神灵奉上自己执着的信仰，这种虔诚的气氛相互感染着，没有民族之分，没有国界之分！布宫又通过建筑艺术体积的无限夸张和极度渲染，布局的强烈对比和互相陪衬，尽情表现了佛法神威，告诫人们，惟有超脱尘世，皈依佛门，才是通向天国的境地。不同角度看布宫 进入殿堂，南壁玻璃罩内的那枚代表权势的神秘手印让我印象颇深，据史料记载：1682年五世达赖喇嘛圆寂后，摄政第巴•桑结嘉措为了让工程顺利进行，将五世达赖喇嘛圆寂的消息秘不发丧长达13年之久。因此，公元1693年布宫重建工程结束后，落成纪念碑只得以无字碑的形式出现。而今天人们到布宫朝拜、参观，大多会从这块地处红山脚下的无字碑开始他们游历的步伐。还有至今未设灵塔的六世达赖喇嘛：红宫主体为达赖喇嘛的灵塔殿和佛殿。一世至四世达赖喇嘛的灵塔分别安放在日喀则和拉萨，五世至十三世达赖喇嘛等八位的灵塔则全部安放在布达拉宫的红宫里。布达拉宫里唯一保留有六世达赖喇嘛遗迹的地方，是他曾经的寝宫——德丹吉殿。缘何如此，据称是这位被誉为“情歌圣手”的活佛其时争议颇多。 六世达赖喇嘛14岁时入主布达拉宫，传闻他始终未能忘情于世俗生活，并以亲身感受创作了大量诗歌。相传八阔街的玛吉阿米，就是他当年与情人幽会的地方。康熙三十二年，仓央嘉措殃及于西藏的政教斗争，被清廷废除，解送北上，传说道经今青海湖时，夜中遁去，不知所终。 当然，我不用费心布宫的历史由来，但这座用金子和珍宝筑成的宫殿确实让我惊诧不已。布宫，宫宇叠砌，迂回曲折，与山体有机地融合，昭示周而复始的规律，这是布达拉宫给人最为直接的感受。 从布宫出来，沐浴着炽烈的阳光，身上有着从未有过的轻松，仿佛将所有的罪孽在神灵面前涤荡一清，混混沌沌的进去，清清爽爽的出来，烦恼统统的不见，心轻松到可以放飞！绕着宫墙汇入街上的人流，藏人，汉人，宗教派人士，无神论者，，车水马龙在这片圣土上依旧川流不息着，我不禁心生慨叹：人如蝼蚁，却是万物之灵，改造着这个世界，也筑造着心灵的家园。到底是人创造了神，还是神创造了人？答案无从知晓。僧侣 偶是越野偶们的首领----龙老大我们的上校，是真的上校哦！这是武功高强的布丁 驱车到西郊和第二小分队汇合，在罗布林卡附近的一家川菜馆解决了午饭，下午接着逛历代达赖喇嘛的夏宫---罗布林卡公园，不过60元的门票价格不菲，这是一座宫廷式园林，绿树成荫，是历来传统藏戏及民间歌舞表演的重要场所。进园不久，就发现这是个很好的去处，环境幽静，绿树成荫，氧气充足，青青的草地诱惑着酒足饭饱的我们小憩一番，没等龙老大的号令，就卧倒了一片。这个美丽的季节，美丽的地方，不仅仅吸引着外地人，本地藏人也会携朋招友来此踏青，草地上摆上香醇的青稞酒及各种美食，就着糌粑，喝着上好的酥油茶。相互高声说一句：“扎西德勒”！如有客人到访，家庭的主妇就会端出清香可口的酥油茶，恭恭敬敬地捧到客人面前。客人不能轻意拒绝，至少要喝上三碗，喝得越多，就会被认为懂得礼貌。龙队和上校就是这个时候过去讨了人家三杯青稞酒，喝完美滋滋的砸吧着嘴坐在草地上回味！ 做驴的时候，什么苦都能吃，等做回猪了，想着法儿的享受！偌大个园林，没走了多少路，没进了几座园中寺院，就想着地儿歇了，索性尽情享受一番，园中觅一清净茶社，来几壶价格便宜又味道纯正的藏式酥油茶和甜茶，坐在树下的阴凉地儿美美地品着，布丁幸福的感慨：不要太幸福呦！老大幸福地总结：喝了酥油茶，从此山不再高，路不再遥远！-----真是幸福的一天。 由于高反，食欲下降，我决定晚饭免了，早点休息，却被布丁不由分说赶上了天台，并亲自给调了一碗香喷喷的汤面，意外地勾起了我的食欲，干掉了满满一大碗！ 这里的时间和内地相差近两个小时，布达拉的夜景十分壮观，晚9：30----10：30布宫整个灯火通明，在夜空的映衬下批上了一层神密的外衣，魅力十足。这群疯狂的人们，体力超乎想象，九点多，在内地已经快洗洗睡了，龙老大居然带着一支队伍，全副武装，长枪短炮，如同一群夜行军，要夜探布达拉。房间里留下了头痛的上校，胸闷的大夫，感冒的采风，浑身没劲的越野。十一点多，迷迷乎乎听见部队回来了，一个个脸上没有眉飞色舞，全都面无表情，象霜打了的茄子，我起身问：被抓了？布丁：非！老大今儿是打上鸡血了，把我们楞生生从布达拉给遛回来了，腿筋都抽了三回！我窃喜,倒头接着睡…… 大夫花絮（1）到拉萨的第一天，因大家混住一间房，大夫有点心猿意马，不肯入睡，第二天就高反 了，第二天晚上，借此契机，要求换床到美眉布丁旁边那张床上睡。 布丁：你吃了豹子胆了！？ 大夫：我没吃豹子胆，但我吃了安定了！ 布丁：那我就放心了！看你也是有贼心没贼胆! 大夫碍于智老师在场不好吭气，自言自语：贼要睡了！老大有没有鸡血，给我打点。 老大朝我嚷嚷：护士！咱还有鸡血吗？给大夫打点！ 我嚷：别开玩笑了，睡吧！！！ 大家从被窝里笑醒，上校一跃而起：我们没开玩笑！我们说正经的呢！还有没有鸡血，给我也来点！！！ 全体笑喷…….全体卧倒！喝着酥油茶，幸福的像花儿一样！ 7月28日 继续在暮野休整，规定早5点起床，睁眼就8点了，今天游览大昭寺，说实话，大昭寺的香火很盛，人多到拥挤，还要排队，如果在平时，我不会去凑这个热闹，但这是西藏的大昭寺，不去不合适，只有硬着头皮一头扎进如海的善男信女当中，扎进那片烟雾缭绕的酥油味里，拜了神灵，观了佛面，敬献了格桑花，速速出寺，再逗留半个时辰，准晕在里面。 大昭寺在藏人眼里，是神圣的庙宇，他们会倾其所有，尽一生的积蓄用来拜谒，不管千里迢迢，还是山穷水恶，钱用尽了，一路乞讨而来，路人大多乐善好施，助其成业，也求己福。所以信徒众多，衣衫褴褛，手摇转经筒，磕着长头，梭巴仁波切开释：“转动经纶，使一切有情（不只是人，也包括昆虫等）均不会堕落三恶趣，他们会获得天人身，或往生净土。 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李原光长篇纪实连载 迷茫的山林（上） ——走进豫西熊耳山 念奴娇.熊耳山 群峰竞秀，若熊耳，山林一片苍莽。 全宝鹰嘴与花山，突兀向天高昂。 春风荡绿，夏雨唱溪，秋来叶红果香。 林海雪原，鲵蛙鸟兽乱闯。 而今吾来探访，不惧山高，不怕峡漫长， 那山那水那沟壑，缘何几多迷茫？ 一曰路丢，一曰雾锁，一曰林海凉。 格物铭志，述与后者共享。 前 言 熊耳山，属秦岭东段支脉，是河南省级森林和野生动物类型的自然保护区之一，也是豫西主要山脉之一，居于河洛之间，西起卢氏，东延伊川，南接伏牛，北邻崤山，横跨栾川、嵩县、洛宁、宜阳四县，面积3.4万公顷，海拔1000-2100米。其森林似海、沟壑纵横、奇峰林立、层峦叠嶂、飞瀑流云、珍禽竞奔、万鸟争鸣，是豫西较大的一处集中连片原始林区。 走进熊耳山，对于我而言，也是近几年的事儿。 之所以我开笔来写熊耳山，原因大体如下： 首先，熊耳山的迷茫之美，令我刻骨铭心。山高、林密、峡长、沟深、水清、潭幽、路小、岔多、云绕、雾锁、......行走其间，疑窦丛生，抬头看天天苍苍，低头看地地茫茫，去时混沌沌，回来费思量，东西不好辨，南北无方向，几番迷途心存怯，几多向导也癫狂，哈哈！愈是迷茫，愈是难忘！ 其次，熊耳山的原始之美，使我心旷神怡。看倦了高楼林立的闹市，厌烦了人声鼎沸的车海，穿越了纷繁吵杂的战场，跨过了意气风发的年轮，背起行囊，返璞归真，走进原始生动的大自然真好，而熊耳山的茂密森林、静谧峡谷、山水鸟兽、花果溢香、古朴田园、醇厚民风，呵呵！常来常新，乐此不疲！ 其三，熊耳山的山水之美，可谓风景如画。全宝山漆林遍布，祖师庵气宇非凡；鹰嘴山风骚界岭，杜鹃花万亩浸染；花果山孙猴老家，仰天池高坐山涧；莲花顶道教圣地，白马涧潭溪玉连；鳔池村无独有偶，胡地村群山四环；......四季景色各不同，咋走都在画中行，嘿嘿！年年岁岁，不来不行！ 其四，熊耳山的故事之美，让我浮想联翩。王莽寨、韩王坟、仰天池、神灵寨、红娘子沟、演兵场、跑马岭、饮马池、拴马桩、藏兵洞、......一个名字，一页历史，一个故事，一段传说，或惊心动魄，兵来将往，或凄美委婉，优雅动听，尽管历史不会重演，但是感悟而今永远，啧啧！余音绕梁，回味无穷！ 多次出行，串联成册，是因为次次线路不同但又密切相关，是因为回回来去匆匆一木难成林，是因为每每牵肠挂肚很想把全景呈送。 当然，我不是探险家，很难把熊耳山的山水沟坎都探索一遍，我不是摄影家，不会把满目的美景塞进我的镜头，我不是文学家，无法用更美的语言来描述，我不是史学家，难以把某一段壮美的史话呈现，我不是地质学家，不能把那山那水的来龙去脉说个详细，我更不是动植物学家，满山遍野的花草树木还真是知之甚少，......我，就是我，一个乐山好水的背包客，一个不辞辛苦的徒步者，一个似懂非懂的摄影者，一个半荤半素的文学爱好者，仅此而已。 所以，所经，所历，所见，所闻，所摄，所写，所感，所悟，......你不必太认真，我和盘托出，你趁热咽下，味道不错，你接着来，嫌甜嫌淡，你就扔一边好了。 目 录第一回 俩鳔池南辕北辙，众驴儿极限穿越。 4－－30楼第二回 坐蹦蹦车翻山越岭，下白马涧暴雨倾盆。 32－73楼第三回 鳔池村群英荟萃，下涧果夜半狂欢。 204－241楼第四回 白马涧中赏心悦目，五里渠下再遭天浴 311--358楼第五回 神灵寨二度探访，玉皇殿小驴欢歌 367--389楼第六回 刘后坡初识莲花顶，胡地村难觅洞子沟 468--524楼第七回 穿林海野趣横生，吉向导疯狂纵情 532--600楼第八回 瑶池畔氧吧野营，五瀑下幽谷倩影 636--681楼第九回花山村小休觅来路，七峪沟水污桃花香 684--721楼——《迷茫的山林（上）》到此结束————《迷茫的山林（下）》即将开始—— 第一回俩鳔池南辕北辙，众驴儿极限穿越 我第一次走进熊耳山，是在某年的6月20日－22日。 盛夏已经来临，火辣辣的太阳把大地变成了一个火炉。 连天户外的“沙漠”发帖，说是去熊耳山腹地的“奇妙水世界---白马涧休闲徒步穿越”，也没有多想，就冲着那个“水”字去了。 我真的没有想到，就此开始，我和熊耳山就结下了一连串婆娑迷离的渊源。 闲言少叙，书归正转。 周五晚7：30准时成行，一看同行的驴儿，一半生来一半熟，6女14男，嗨，够热闹的吧！ 上车，出发。4个小时的路程，闲话不少，正话也就领队弥勒佛的“户外无小事”还算中肯。 下车，扎营。营地设在嵩县吴沟村口农家打麦场上，黑灯瞎火的，也没觉着有多好，只看着场上麦垛嶙嶙，听见场下河水哗哗，场面平平，扎十多顶帐篷不成问。 山乡的夜空瓦蓝瓦蓝，凌乱的星辰闪闪烁烁，农家的狗儿汪汪狂吠，水中的青蛙歌声嘹嘹，…… 唉，这样的夜晚你说美不美？扎好帐篷，大家睡意全无，有人又摆起了地摊，说说笑笑喝起酒来，究竟是闹到两点还是三点，我不清楚，反正我睡得迷迷糊糊，还听到他们在说话。 我不大喜欢喝酒，也就没去凑这个热闹。此时此刻，我想静静地感受一下这山村的凉风，回忆一丝童时睡麦场的感觉，于是，坐在河边的石头上，点上一支烟，悠哉游哉，心猿意马了好一会儿，才进帐睡觉。因为凉爽，睡得很香很甜！ 一觉醒来，天已经大亮，早起的驴儿开始来回走动，洗脸唰牙，梳头化妆。我起来得不算太晚，懒洋洋爬出帐篷，从容容收帐入包，拿起灶具，走向不远的河边，用村民们从山上引下来的甘泉做饭，可能是山水清纯，做出来的饭好吃得很哩！ 面对我们这群身着奇装异服的不速之客，山村的大人小孩都来看热闹，稀奇呀！有人说我们是来拍电影的，有人说我们是来搞勘探的，当得知我们的来意之后，他们得出的结论是：吃饱了，噌的慌！！ 山乡的晨曦很美很美，美的让人心醉！在山峦重叠间，一轮红日冉冉升起，给偏僻寂静的小村披上了万道霞光；在绿荫环抱之中，小山村玲珑幽雅，悠然自得，正是野居深山自不知，猛然回眸若桃源；一条蜿蜒在峡谷中的公路切村而过，垂直于公路的吴沟向天池山最高峰王莽寨方向伸去，三面环山山色翠，两河交汇水草鲜；朴实勤劳的山民，男的地里锄玉米，女的下河洗衣衫，几个顽皮的小家伙，跑前跑后玩的好开心！ 基于此，有人戏称我们当晚宿营在“四星级宾馆”，你说象吗？嗨，嗨，我看也有点味道，最起码不热不冷，不烦不躁，空气新鲜，环境幽雅，比寒舍睡着美多了！ 大约8：30，我们开始出发了，顺着吴沟，向着王莽岭的方向。 按照既定方针，我们本次驴途是一次无向导穿越活动，我们无法得知，领队弥勒佛研究了多少次这条线路，只知道弥勒佛把线路要点记得很清楚：从吴家沟村上山，登上王莽寨，下到鳔池村，翻过一个山梁，下到白马涧，顺水而下到沟口公路乘车。为了保险起见，弥勒佛还带上了ＧＰＳ定位系统，防备不测之遇。 准备的不算不周全，设计的不算不合理，唉，出发时谁也没有想到，两大漏洞在悄悄的等待着我们呀！ 漏洞之一：我们要去的是洛宁的鳔池村，没有人知道嵩县也有一个鳔池村，而且南辕北辙，相距甚远。一个内涵生僻字的村名，就这么金贵呀！我晕，同去的驴儿都晕呀！ 漏洞之二：ＧＰＳ定位系统的偏差，是我们时料不及的。你向一个方向走的时候，它提示正确或者不给提示，当你走过100米或者更远的时候，它开始不断提示错误，请原路返回。户外活动，穿山越岭司空见惯，这样的折腾来折腾去，你说可怕不？ 当然，这两大漏洞，是我们事后才体会到的，实践出真知吗！不过，当时，谁也不知道呀！ 顺着吴沟行进大约2公里左右，开始右拐爬向一个山梁，尽管不算太高，但是适值五黄六月，太阳好大，闷热闷热，大家无不汗流浃背，湿透衣衫。唉，驴儿吗，要的就是这个效果，汗，这东西出足出够，没有它就不出了！ 在吴沟村里，弥勒佛向老乡咨询过，鳔池很远的，翻过两个山梁就进入一个道路很宽的峡谷，穿过鞍沟村，继续向前再问人吧！ 嵩县的山民，自然指向的是嵩县的鳔池村了，我们都在雾里呀！ 翻过一架山梁，再翻过一架山梁，进入一条峡谷，峡谷里有一个不大的山村——鞍沟，村民住的零零乱乱的，三户五户一疙瘩，依山傍水，景色秀美。 又是一个山梁，山梁之下有一块很大的花生地，和山民说的相投，也就继续行进了。回头一看，胖乎乎跟在我后面，累得够呛，初次驴行遇住个大热天，也够难为他了。掏出相机，拍下几张照片，就又匆匆前行了。 走下山梁，就顺利的进入了另一条大峡谷，绿波荡漾，风光旖旎，不过，有点累，也就没有心思去欣赏了。 顺着峡谷不停的行进，因为路道平坦，也不是很疲惫，都有点飘飘然了，唧唧喳喳，驴情骚动起来。 不远，就到了另一个叫瓦房沟的村子，时间已经是中午11：30，驴儿们也都累了，没经领队弥勒佛同意，我和几个前行的驴儿就此安营扎寨，午营就在这里了。 天气异常怄热，热的人身上在流油！ 在一个山民的家里，走疲了的驴儿开始驻足休整，水龙头里有山民引下的泉水，喝上几口，甜丝丝的，好美！ 因为这家院里没有树，火烧火燎的，有点难受，我继续下走，穿进了另一个农家，正屋上锁，屋檐宽宽，核桃树下树荫凉爽，桃树叶间青果诱人。 找一根木棍捣碎蒜泥，下一锅挂面配上青菜，一大碗蒜面条下肚，哈！哈！饱了！从体内到心情，一股温馨的暖流在不断的升腾！屋檐下，几个驴儿又耍起了地摊，锅碗瓢勺，林林总总，煎煎炒炒，乒乒乓乓，埋火造起饭来。 来时带了三个甜瓜，好沉！餐后再啃点水果，好甜！ 掏出相机，留下这美妙的瞬间；晃悠浏览，环顾这秀丽的山乡；一不小心，鸡儿叨走了番茄；隔墙有耳，村妇听走了我们的俚语！ 又要启程了，弥勒佛找来了准备上山采药的山民作向导。当然，此时已经知道了两个县有两个鳔池村，我们犯了一个方向性错误。 上街的猎户已经走劈了，到瓦房沟村时已经一瘸一拐走不动了。前面的路有多远谁也说不清楚，于是，他选择了退出，沿瓦房沟村继续前行不远就可以见到公路，打电话叫老美来接住，驴途就算结束了。 为了照顾猎户，上街的山人也放弃了随队前行，陪着一起离队。为了减负，巩义的适宜也叫山人和猎户把帐篷带走，大喊大叫着偃师的驴不够意思，没有人主动让她混帐。 事后看来，猎户的选择是明智的。户外活动，必须学会放弃，放弃，也需要勇气，不会放弃，很容易走进可怕的深渊！ 如果猎户碍于面子，继续随队前进，我真的不知道，在今后的一天半时间，他将怎样度过，后果将会是什么！ 勿庸置疑，由于误入歧途，接下来的行程将充满艰辛和变数，莫测的风险随时都会发生。这一点，我当时就隐隐约约的能够感觉到，因为状态良好，挑战一下也无妨。而随后的际遇，也恰恰证明了我的这个心灵独白。 上山采药的山民是一个40岁上下的中年男子和一个20岁左右的小伙子，他说，可以把我们带进天池山景区，穿过景区，涉过一条漫长的峡谷，就可以跨进洛宁县境内，先到胡地村，再到鳔池村就只有十多里地了。 嗨！嗨！你说复杂不复杂!既来之，则安之，哪怕前面是刀山火海，酷刑油锅，咱也得去闯闯呀！ V型反转，继续上山。 毕竟有向导带路，尽管天气更加闷热，尽管一路不断拔高，尽管小道模糊不清，尽管树丛纷纷扰扰，大家似乎吃了定心丸，驴起来还是蛮精神的，速度也在不断的加快。 登上一个山梁，向导指着远山之颠的高耸的发射塔说，我把你们带到塔下，塔下有个垭口，翻过垭口，顺路下行5、6里地，就下到天池山景区的公路了，沿公路前进可以到达景区服务站，到那里再问路吧！ 哎呀，够劲！且不说发射塔所在的那个山恁高（后来听弥勒佛说，此山海拔1400多米呀），从我们站的位置到那个山，还有两个一高一矮的两个山头，隔山指山，大家都有点怵咧！ “这塔似曾相识，好像我去过！”胡导说。 “我也觉得！”我说。 “想起来了，像是木札岭的发射塔。你忘了，从老幔场看木札岭上的塔，就是这个感觉呀！”胡导说。 “不错呀，那次我们走劈的一塌糊涂，看来，这次也好不到哪里去！”我说。 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刘立宏Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享，俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦，俺先来个免责声明：1。杨同学不认识俺，也没有授权俺，如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止；2。俺没有商业目的，译版版权归杨同学，俺啥也不要，也不承担法律责任；3。没有杨同学授权，不敢擅自发在国外网站，发在原帖处，荣誉归8264；4。俺英语水平有限，欢迎指正，欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, "Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分，不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦，希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子，原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co， where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30)， 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give birth([]
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李于婷从蜜月选择海岛游开始，我们对海岛似乎有种别样的执着。在一般人里面相似雷同的海水沙滩，在我们眼里都会衍生出千百万种的魅力与诱惑。虽然去年10月才刚去过巴厘岛，但是今年的境外第一站，我们依旧在众人不解的目光中选择了同样是海岛的巴拉望。其实没有一个海岛是可以完全被复制的，所以永远不要去担心你去海岛将要看到的风景是与之前类似的，我相信每一个海岛都有属于自己的灵魂与主。如果说巴厘岛是一首华丽的重奏交响曲，巴拉望就是纯朴自然的悠长小调。它回旋于起伏蜿蜒的山路，飘荡在森森绿意的牧野，徘徊于每一个绚烂到不可思议的日落黄昏，纵情于每一片不知名的碧海蓝天。如果你愿意抛却偏见，你会发现，为什么巴拉望被称为菲律宾最后的处女地，神秘的海上乌托邦。 巴拉望在哪？这是出行前身边朋友从我口中听到这个目的地后问得最多的问。对于我而言，也是1,2年前看了一篇游记才知道菲律宾除了人满为患的长滩，还有这样清净别致的海岛。我们在那待了8天7夜，遇到的国人数量以个位数计。诚然，巴拉望商业开发程度低，交通不便道路状况差，某些生活设施远没有长滩那么方便，所以吸引不了那么多游客趋之若鹜。可是，想象一下这样的画面：仿佛伸手可及的蓝天白云，阳光下晶莹闪烁的果冻色海浪，空无一人只有喵星人陪你的私家海滩，会对陌生人友善微笑的当地人民，阳光下无忧无虑玩耍嬉戏的当地孩童，在路边随意绽放的那一树树凤凰花，这些并非可望不可及的天堂缩影，这是每时每刻正在巴拉望发生的场景。如果，只想想安安静静度个假，知道这些后会不会更坚定你前往的决心？❤新浪微博：@shirley雪梨酱0084;任何旅行相关的问欢迎微博私信，我看到后就会回复 百度上有不少介绍巴拉望的资料，结合那些加上我实地获得的资讯就是：巴拉望是个菲律宾西南部一个狭长型的海岛，全长400多公里。在这个拥有 11785平方公里面积、1700多个小岛的省级区域，却只有一个可以起落737机型的飞机场，因此得以保证一贯的低调与寂静。曾先后被西班牙和日本殖民 统治过，公主港是它的首府，行走其间不难发现殖民和战争留下的痕迹。后因为圣保罗地底河的发现渐渐被世人所知。巴拉望的如梦似幻当然并不仅限于它神秘古老的气质，在这里，生长着很多世界其他地方遍寻不到的珍稀动物和奇花异草。同时，巴拉望拥有世界上最好的水体，水域中遍布珊瑚和珊瑚礁，为颜色各异和种类繁多的珊瑚鱼、小梭鱼、灰礁鲨以及其他形式的海洋生物提供了欢乐的港湾。巴拉望因为交通不便，虽然有自由行的可能，但是对于平日里已经劳心劳力的上班族来说，实在没有那么多精力去编排。巴拉望虽然是个狭长型的岛屿，但通常的玩法是选1-2个地方重点玩，不会像之前在巴厘岛那样整个岛屿全线铺开。所以我俩根据自身的喜好，商量后大致圈定了公主港+爱妮岛阿普莉这两个点。订票订房、交通衔接事宜就全权交给了旅行社去安排，我们乐得再次作个甩手掌柜。之前去巴厘岛对旅行社的私家团玩法很满意，不过巴拉望暂时没有这种高大上的服务，但是依旧可以让游客自己制定行程，去每个地方都确保有随行的车辆、导游。没有普通旅行团的吵吵嚷嚷，也没有被强迫购物的烦恼，我们只顾着享受度假的乐趣就好，省心省力省钱又充满安全感。上海到巴拉望没有直飞航线，通常都要去马尼拉转机，再从马尼拉搭乘飞往公主港或者科隆的航班。飞巴拉望最常用的航空公司就是菲律宾航空与宿雾太平洋航空，这次我们选择的后者。是菲律宾第二大的航空公司，虽然是廉价航空，但是飞机很新，服务不错，餐食尚可，国际段椅背可以轻微调节。还有一点似乎是所有东南亚航空的共同点，那就是冷气开得非常足还没有毛毯。回程的时候看到周围所有人都穿上长袖长裤全副武装的样子，不免觉得那场面实在太美了！第一晚&第二晚ONE MANALO PLACE玛娜洛设计酒店位于公主港的市中心，离机场很近，所以第一、二晚的住宿就安排在这里了。因为公主港本身不大，加之我们出行都有车辆接送，所以觉得从酒店出发去哪里的车程都很近（出海不算），周围就有一家非常不错的按摩店（我们接连光顾了两天），酒店对面有一家我们认为整个公主港数一数二的猪肋排餐厅。进门就是个逼格甚高的泳池，泳池一侧是极具现代简约气息的套房，名叫设计酒店名副其实。房间走的也是简约路线，空间还算宽敞，该有的洗漱用品也一应俱全。菲律宾90%以上的民众信奉天主教，房间床头还放安放了两本圣经，莫不是住客里教徒很多？第三晚&第四晚 BLUE BEACH CLUBS PALAWAN位于公主港的海边，地处幽静，但是离罗宾森百货非常近。酒店是度假村性质，所有房间都是联排或独栋的小Villa，度假村还有个小型的私人沙滩，平时几乎没有人，看日出与日落都很棒，我们在那里拍了许多满意的照片。清晨傍晚在泳池边坐坐吹吹风都会感觉特别惬意，偶尔还有喵星人从身边飘过，比起one manalo这里的度假氛围更浓。房间是纯白的色调，茅草的屋顶白色的纱幔，风格比较朴实自然，但是卫生间还做到了干湿分离。虽然地处偏僻，但是前台有叫车服务，一辆tricycle可以帮你带到公主港的任何地方，不用因为度假村的位置而担心。(
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