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- 第10章 热爱就一起
- 第11章 比亚迪
- 第12章 美科学家穿越时空
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林佳珠写在前面：这两天在看顾城的《走了一万一千里路》，其中和书名同名的这首诗带给俺不少触动，确实为什么我会喜欢上这路上的感觉，除了登山，在一个具有深厚历史底蕴的城市的游走，都成为我“在路上”的组成。有时就觉得：或许我就是诗中的这男孩，只为了一种信仰的追寻。只是俺还没走完了这一万一千里路，又或许只是走了其中之一小段，不过恰逢8264的帖子刚过了11000帖O(∩_∩)O哈！然而走一万一千里路，也就此成为俺心中的一份追逐。 《走了一万一千里路》 走了一万一千里路 男孩走进峡谷 他看见了炮兵连长的汽车。 他说： “借给我车吧 我要去赶救主基督” 连长说：“不，我不糊涂 我是连长，要回连部”.很短的一首诗，却意味深长。也正因为此，原想用这诗名做俺帖子的名字，可后来想想，还是用了现在这名字O(∩_∩)O哈哈~以免被疑为党，同时我这又不是藏地之旅，俺也木有去过；因为，可能在很多人看来，只有到了西藏登山，才算是一种真正的身心灵之旅。除此，不外乎是一种旅游罢了。可是于我来说，我喜欢登山，它确是一种心灵与自然的对话，而城市的游走包含了更深层次的人文意义，两者都在我心产生共鸣与撞击。曾经在上学时就期盼着那一天走一走中国的六大古都，这也是俺最初的户外梦想，后来它成了我登山之外的一个理想。如今，除了南京呆了一个月，真正行走个便，北京走了一部分，其余还处于未决。不过，有时真的感恩生活，虽然离我的理想还有好大距离，却也去了一些个不错的地方，人总是要知足感恩。而在走过的这些地方中，厦门绝对可以称为其中的翘楚，是一个可让你用心体会的地方。并且，俺是一个很怀旧的人，去一个地方，总要将这地的老街道给探寻出来。今年去凤凰参加8264的露营大会，顺带去了重庆，留下不少即将逝去的影像记录，感兴趣的朋友可至下面的帖子循迹O(∩_∩)O哈！https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1211835-1-1.html这次厦门之行曾经在本地论坛分为5帖发过，这次重新整理合为一贴，相信我的行程会给和我一样喜欢厦门即将出行的朋友们一个帮助，户外需要这样的分享，在分享中彼此交流，结交朋友。第一次在攻略版发帖，照相技术有点让俺汗颜，因不熟悉单反的操作，加之天气不好，可能ISO 被俺无意中手误调高，片片太亮，大海看上去白茫茫一片。看来俺滴摄影之路任重道远，不尽之处请大家海涵！不过却第一次体验了一把行摄之旅。俺不是一个很棒的写手，可能片片多过文字，但只要能给朋友们帮助，也不枉俺滴辛苦发帖了，俺自信这些片片都是出行厦门的经典，可以作为出行的图片攻略；喜欢这样率性的行走，瞎拍。O(∩_∩)O哈哈~另外插一句，此行所有景点可以说是连于一线，所以一张厦门旅游地图足以，对于城市旅游，地图是最好的帮手。在这三天中，走这么多地方，唯一的记录就是这些凝聚我情感的片片，片片我心情O(∩_∩)O哈！建议大家用4-5天时间。就用片片代替文字给大家传递厦门的驴行信息。不足之处，望见谅～时间：2011年12.7-12.11，12.7 10：45昆明飞厦门，12.11 20：30厦门回昆明。但是7-8号为培训（因为这次出行是借一次出差的机会），只有9-11为俺自由活动的时间，在这三天中，我走的地方堪称经典。由于行文需要，行程稍作合并，因很多地方是俺分两次去的。此贴片片上百张，可能更新较慢，但不会让大家失望滴。时间有限，尽量用镜头将看到的记录下来，大家权当记录片看好了O(∩_∩)O哈！在这三天中，俺滴帮手就是地图和公交车，大部分时间用脚走路，也不知走了多少O(∩_∩)O哈！此次的行程：一、骑行环岛路（世界最美马拉松赛道）。二、漫步厦门大学（中国最美大学），看黑天鹅。三、胡里山炮台（现存世最大的海岸炮）。四、鼓浪屿（海上空中花园）寻林语堂故居五、铁路文化公园（曾经的厦门铁路历史），金榜公园。六、厦门特色小吃（都是老字号）及中山路（厦门最有味道的老街），厦门第一码头，南普陀寺，12.10中山路看月全食。在厦门唯一留影，骑行环岛路路上让路人帮拍。其余时间都在用心行走，也就没留下身影了O(∩_∩)O哈哈~突然发现俺的《骑行环岛路》片片不知为啥顺序乱了，不知是啥原因，请斑竹们帮看下，我上片片时顺序都是对的，谢谢！请好友们见谅！片片太多，为尽快发帖，给大家一个最经典的厦门映像，上完片后，有的文字待补。以这首《长征》做俺户外梦想的注脚victory红军不怕远征难， 万水千山只等闲。五岭逶迤腾细浪，乌蒙磅礴走泥丸。金沙水拍云崖暖，大渡桥横铁索寒。更喜岷山千里雪，三军过后尽开颜。 第一部：骑行环岛路环岛路是厦门国际马拉松比赛的主赛道，被誉为世界最美的马拉松赛道。全程31公里，路宽44～60米，为双向6车道，绿化带80～100米，是厦门市环海风景旅游干道之一。环岛路的建设一直奉行“临海见海，把最美的沙滩留给百姓”的宗旨，有的依山傍海，有的凌海架桥，有的穿石钻洞，充分体现了亚热带风光特色。其中从厦门大学到前埔的一段海岸，长约9公里，称为黄金海岸线。 自然，到此骑行也成为厦门游最值得做的7件事情之一。怀着这一憧憬，也为着体验一次骑行的乐趣，12月11日早晨7点钟从旅舍出发，在厦大待了两小时后，9点来到厦大白城，租了辆自行车，踏上征途。我的骑行线路为白城到“一国两制”，全程9公里，耗时2个半小时。吹着海风，聆听海浪拍击岸边的声响，平生第一次当了回骑友，这是一次毕生难忘的经历。这是从厦门大学出来后，过了这座天桥，就是白城沙滩，天气变得很快，之前还是晴空，一会就山雨欲来风满楼，满布乌云，还飞了几丝毛毛雨，海风吹来冷飕飕的。想着自己的一个人，及近来发生的一些个事，心中陡添愁绪。冬风习习冬雨凄凄我竟何故与世迷离改自顾城一首诗 鸡抱窝僧坐禅心明月神鸡蛋——顾城的一首禅诗海滩上的一名“僧人”，不知是在等待，还是在找寻，那普世迷茫的众生，脱离这世上的苦海。看到我过来，上前准备与俺结缘，可惜，信仰有别，无奈的走开。 这波涛，起起伏伏，正如人一生的旅程。 这是厦门音乐广场。 看着这绿树成荫，感觉原来厦门的冬天 一点不输俺昆明，在俺以前的概念中，仿佛到了冬天出了云南，到处一片萧疏，没想到原来是俺思想太过狭隘O(∩_∩)O哈！ 这里印象中路的对面好像是椰风寨，不过想来可能和俺昆明民族村差不多，也木有多少时间，只能留待下次。好大一棵榕树，不知对不对哈。 这红色的部分的路就是骑行道，设计者考虑很周到。 看到这白海豚，一阵惊喜，走近方知这里是白海豚保护区，期盼能看到一只白海豚跃出水面，等了半天，还是只能看到这花丛中的白海豚，看来俺木有这样的好运气O(∩_∩)O哈！ 吭哧吭哧，骑得俺是满身酸痛，终于看到这“一国两制，统一中国”了，听说，在对面台湾，也有这样的语是“三民主义，统一中国”，木有去过，不知真假，不便评说。但两岸的统一，想来也是你我的美好愿望吧。 这个雕塑的背景，就是大海，只可惜在俺这悲催的摄技下，已看不出大海了，不过也正好突出了这手的造型O(∩_∩)O哈！ 还好，这张可以看到海了，可不知为什么，厦门海水的颜色和俺N年前看到的一个样，灰扑扑的，不是印象中那蔚蓝色的海面。不过能看到海，也算一桩美事，对于像俺这种终年生活在内陆省份的人来说，俺从小就向往大海，可唯一能看到的就是滇池。直至后来在深圳大梅沙，第一次看到大海。后来在平时读书中接触了古希腊罗马的文化，对于孕育海洋文化的地方有了浓厚兴趣，印象里不知在那看过，欧洲文化是一种源自希腊罗马的海洋文化，中国文化是大陆山地文化。觉得还是有一种道理。 一尊很大的妈祖像，目之所至，应该就是宝岛台湾。([]
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陈伟义07年我走滇藏线回丽江，在德钦客栈的房间遇一姑娘聊的甚为开心，我们互留电话，地址。原来她是雨崩的支教老师刘一村，湖南师范大学毕业便申请来到了雨崩村，因为怕父母担心，始终没有告诉他们自己在哪里工作，只是每个月出去在西当村打一个电话给父母报平安。但说实在的，当时我对支教还没一个明确的概念。 08年，我在丽江上班，一村放寒假来看我。多日不见，自是分外高兴。临走，再三邀请我有空去雨崩做客，到时管吃管住。雨崩，离梅里雪山最近的一个村庄，但当时因为有事一直未能成行。 09年底我重回丽江，想着有空去看看一村，快两年没见了，不知她过的怎样？可是打电话，手机停机，坐机也不通。这丫头怎么了，不会出啥事了吧！难道不在雨崩，不可能啊！怀着忐忑不安的心情，还是出发了。 香格里拉，德钦，西当一路过来。到西当是下午五点多，原本想直接徒步进雨崩，但司机说太晚了，不安全，无奈在西当住一晚。要见梅里雪山，还真的不容易！~~ 住阿布家的绒客栈，2层是客房，有几个2人间和一个4人间，每床20。院子一角是洗漱和淋浴的地方，太阳能热水器，晴天水温还很热，但阴雨季节就热不起来了。房间没有电热毯，床单被罩一人一换，内有电源接线板，进雨崩之前可以把各种电器充好电。手机在这有信号。 一般进雨崩的司机都住在这里，因为进山2天，所以司机和车辆在此地休息。这也方便了自由行的散客可以租车往返于西当和飞来寺、德钦了。进山时阿布还介绍，若是出山时想租车，可电话提前约定，从西当温泉到飞来寺每车120元，若赶时间也可以从西当直接送到丽江，每车550元。（价格会根据天气以及车型等情况上下浮动） 很多家都挂红旗，晚上聊天得知，普通藏民还是很感谢***的，他们说去年拉萨闹事时，德钦仅仅去了几个喇嘛。只有喇嘛和贵族想恢到过去的政教合一的那种旧制度，广大藏民是不愿意的。 从阿布家包车60元到达西当温泉，若步行大概需要2－3个小时。然后正式开始徒步，一路景色还是很不错的。 从西藏那曲来梅里朝圣的一家五口，爷爷奶奶，爸爸妈妈带着五岁的小女孩。很难想象他们这一路的风餐露宿。我把随身带的乳酸菌饮料给了小女孩，很多游客也纷纷把吃的东西拿出来。 阳光下还是相当的温暖，走不久就觉得好热，干脆拖下外套。一路遇到好多从雨崩出来的驴友，徒步的，骑骡子的（马与驴的杂交种，据说耐力比较好，适合走山路）。 看到一大片经幡，我想垭口应该到了。沿着经幡继续走了几百米，终于到达本次徒步的最高点，据说是海拔3,900米的那宗垭口，垭口方圆百米范围内都是密密麻麻的经幡。接下来都是下坡路了，应该会比较好走些。 最悬的是，据同行的北京大姐说，她看到有位藏族老人在挂经幡，就上前拍了张照。结果一看，屏幕上竟什么也没有显示。天哪，不会是因此冒犯了神山，挂经幡时不能拍照，好象没这个忌讳吧！她赶紧向神山祈祷，我则安慰她，没事的，不知者无罪。 神秘的梅里。。。 垭口有个休息站，一般雨崩和西当的骡子在这交接，若两边都有上下山的客人，那么两边都在此进行交接，费用付给上山的马夫就行了。租马时，大家都希望租到垭口，否则若对方村子那边没客人，有时还要再空返一趟。旺季时，西当村70户人家大约170匹骡马每天都要跑至少3个来回，骡子非常疲惫，累到极点的骡子即使用鞭抽也不走动。但好像村里有规定只要有需求就必须出马。 垭口的阳光非常的灿烂，坐在那里边晒太阳，边看着前方的雪山，真是一大享受。 神女峰，又叫缅茨姆峰，意为大海神女，位于卡瓦格博峰南侧。传说是卡瓦格博的妻子。卡瓦格博随格萨尔王远征恶罗海国，恶罗海国想蒙蔽他们，将面茨姆假意许配给卡瓦格博，不料卡瓦格博与面茨姆互相倾心，永不分离。 缅茨姆，线条优美，气质若兰。给人一种无以言说的美感，一种震憾心霏的灵气。右边是五冠峰 不过照片角度不太好 终于看到了下雨崩，就这么稀稀疏疏十来户人家，感觉很安静。这就是传说中的世外桃源？不去天堂，就去雨崩？ 32# kkk8926897 我是12月10号出来的，前几天确实下雪了，还下的不小。一直在想，要怎样写这篇游记，要怎样描述一村，对我来说是个不小的挑战。所以回来后几个月里，我都迟迟一直没有动笔。最终决定还是写这篇游记，反映一个真实的支教老师。穿过村口的检票的房子，直奔学校。据说学校就是那座蓝色屋顶的房子，看上去很不错。长发披肩，手里拿着个脸盆，一个姑娘从门里面出来。我拉下面罩，“一村”。她一看，“姐，你怎么来了。”进去后，生火烧水，多日不见，当然有很多话要说。。。 这位小朋友今年3岁，是一村刚来雨崩那年生的。现在还没正式开始上学，但是普通话说的非常好。他平时没事喜欢到学校来玩，也特别喜欢跟一村在一起。闲时大家会逗他，“你是谁的宝宝呀？”“老师宝宝。”他回答的可快了。 云南政府的规定是只负责完小的费用，雨崩这样的学校因为学生少而不投入任何资金和资助。所以学校的课桌凳子都是就地取材做的，其他书本，文具等所有一切设施是游人捐赠的。 这是我在网上看到的，是一村前面一任志愿者发的帖子： 到雨崩支教一年 完全义务 你愿意吗？ 多大的能力承受多大的责任——写在招募义教之前的话 “能力越大，责任越大。” 这是我在云南当了半年义教才能体悟到的。我选择去当义教，是为了一个青春的梦想，从小受过的教育告诉我：“助人为乐之本”，我喜欢那种真正帮助他人后所产生的精神愉悦和自我满足感，我一直相信这个世界真实地存在着无私的爱，人与人之间需要关怀，当然我很喜欢孩子，喜欢简单的生活。 但在支教的半年中我很困惑，我能做什么，我帮到了什么，我改变了什么？当初我满怀激情，带着都市人的优越感进驻那个几乎与世隔绝的藏族区，我给自己定下目：要做一只改变一群狼的羊，而不是一只被狼改变的羊。落后的山区，大半文盲的村民，重寺庙轻学校，急功近利发展旅游，拔刀子解决纠纷，在我眼里，他们确实是一群需要改变的狼。 可是当我一次次教不好学生，无法考出满意的分数；当游客捐赠的文具免费派发，反而让学生无知地浪费；当我想带一年级学生出来考试，遭到家长的联手反对；当我提出由村民出资请一个专业的老师，得不到任何回应。我开始反省：流动的义教对孩子的意义有多大，我们的善心是否反而使接受者产生依赖或堕落。 我带着这种困惑，没能实现目的自责出山，没有留下来继续支教。重返繁华的都市，我的困惑犹在，我能做什么，我能帮到什么，我改变了什么？很多朋友认为这是教育体制的问，应该由政府来解决，依靠个人的力量根本是杯水车薪。甚至认为我与其浪费半年的时间在那里，不如拿一笔钱来捐助给学校。是的，是的，中国的教育制度确实需要完善，找老师应该是政府的事，捐助学校应该是富豪们做的慈善事业，但在抱怨政府和制度的同时，你做了什么，在你的能力范围内？ 我没有能力去改变一个国家的教育制度，但我有能力花上半年时间去当一个完全义务的老师，以弥补落后山区师资的不足；我也没有足够的钱捐一所希望小学，但我以一个老师的威信，让学生在接受馈赠时，既懂得感恩，又懂得自尊自强；我没有能力让学生考出高分，但我倾注了所有的耐心教他们各种知识和人生道理；我没有能力改变孩子们的命运，但为他们打开一扇通往外界的窗子，鼓舞他们走出大山，用自己的双手改变贫穷的命运；我没有能力改变村民依赖外界捐助的懒惰心理，但我决不因此放弃助人的信念。 “有多大的能力承受多大的责任”，当我不再把义教当成一剂救世的良药，不再认为自己可以改变别人命运时，我不再困惑，因为在我的能力范围内，只能做到这些，而我很负责地做到了这些。接下去，我能做的是为学生找到一位有能力，有责任心，有爱心的老师，延续这根爱心接力棒。 一年之内没有任何报酬，没有任何政府组织的支持，除了食宿，所有费用自己承担；不带任何功利目的，只是一种责任，一种爱心，去帮助一群落后地区的学生，你有能力吗，你愿意吗，如果你有能力，你也愿意，请告诉我。 招募云南雨崩义教要求 地处云南省西北地区的迪庆州德钦县云岭乡西当村雨崩公社，为藏族区，坐落于梅里雪山腹地的山谷中，这里四面绕山，不通公路，出入雨崩必须徒步或者骑马翻越海拔三四千米的大山，行程为五六小时。目前雨崩不通电，没有手机信号，不能上网，但每家都有卫星电话，可以接收外界来电，打长途比较贵，4元/分钟。每家每户买了发电机，水利发电，灯光不亮，但可以看电视，用电脑。村里的条件比较简陋，但景色很好，经常有游客徒步进山。雨崩村共有34户人家，150多名村民，雨崩小学为村小，行政上隶属于西当村完小，雨崩学生到西当完小就读须寄宿，低龄学童无法寄宿，先在雨崩小学读到三年级再转入完小。雨崩小学设有一到三年级，隔年招生，每年大概有十几个学生。 考虑到老师流动性太大，对学生的教学不利，这次招募义教任期为一年，对于义教有一些基本要求：首先要有耐心和爱心，因雨崩学生从小讲藏语，相对于城里的小孩，他们学习汉语犹如学外语，学习基础薄弱，老师的教学任务很重，需要有极大的耐心和爱心反复教导。 雨崩条件很简陋，义教又没有薪水，所以不考虑没有经济基础的应届毕业生或在读大学生，需要有教学工作经验，或所学专业为师范类的，年龄在26岁以上，35岁以下，本科以上学历，未婚人士，男女不限。 要有责任心，雨崩的义教属民间自发，没有政府资助，也没有太多的合同约束，但是既然选择了去当义教，一定要做好充分的心理准备和其他准备，面对各种挑战，不能中途而废。 最后请报名者谨慎考虑的是，请一定要在你的能力范围内去做，一年内没有任何经济收入，你是否有这样的经济条件承受？你的家人是否同意？在偏僻的山区，除了要应对落后的自然条件，还有无人沟通甚至不为人所理解的苦闷，你是否有足够的心理能力承受？ 如果你慎重考虑过，有足够的能力，有足够的爱心和责任心，请发一份个人简历，并附上你对义教的看法（字数不限，仅供参考）到：XXX 欢迎有意向的朋友发邮件咨询。 趁一村上课那阵子，我去客栈看望一起徒步进来的朋友。他们就住在雨崩往事，学校旁边的一个客栈。 凭心而论，雨崩真的很美。特别是和朋友一起坐在客栈的阳台上烤太阳，看着对面的梅里雪山，那份惬意。世外桃源，从某种意义上来说也就意味着与世隔绝。对游客来说，这里真的很适合度假，可以暂时抛开世俗的一切。但长住就另当别论了。 远处是雪山，但阳光下一点都不冷。 和雨崩往事的老板及北京大姐合影（小冯帮我拍的）我特别喜欢这张的笑容，很灿烂。 晚上在雨崩往事一起吃饭，一村不愿意来，我把她拉过来。来雨崩的客人太多了，出出进进诱惑太大，很多人请她吃饭，她都不愿意去，在这个封闭的环境，她已经习惯把自己层层包裹起来，也不愿对人多说自己。 听说一村来雨崩第一年只吃过一次肉，还是游客请的。所以小冯特意叫了只土鸡，（150一只）热情的替一村装了一碗又一碗。后来才知道，这里的鸡都是从几十公里外的尼农运过来的。 晚上，我们打着电筒回学校，村子里没有路灯。 这就是学校的宿舍，也就是我住的房间，看上去还不错，却是个豆腐渣工程。之前一直漏水，后面上面加了个蓝色铁皮，但有时还会掉一些小石头土块之类的。晚上听着外面牦牛（这里牦牛都是放养的，没有牛棚）脖子上的铃铛响了一夜，仿佛天籁之音，再看着窗外满天明亮的星星，感觉太棒了！ 当时没拍照，只能发张一村拍的照片 早上不到8点，就有学生在外面敲门，一村下去开门。然后是朗朗的读书声，小朋友一个个都很自觉的拿出书来。一村开始生火，烧水。二年纪开始，学生吃住都在学校，她一人不仅负责所有学生的所有课程，还要解决孩子很多方面的问，如语言、卫生、生活习惯等等，给孩子们做饭，照顾起居，与学生们同吃同住。学生都是免费上学，她没有工资。吃的是每周学生从家里背来的青稞土豆，烧得是捡来的树枝。 她差不多一个月去一次德钦县收信、取募捐、购买蔬菜肉类，药品，生活用品等等，以改善学生们的生活和伙食。一般早上9点左右开始做操，学生们都很乖，还有很多村里的人在旁边看。我有时也会跟着一起做。后面穿藏服的是一村老师，旁边是客人小冯 高压锅蒸的米饭，菜是藏区最常见的土豆。一村说这是她自己种的，因为围着的栏杆被猪拱了，吃了不少，现在只剩一小口袋了。还有一些是学生带来的，放久了，都有些焉掉或烂了，一直舍不得扔掉放在那里。荤菜就是腌过的猪肉或是火腿肠，也是客人留给她的。这里要吃新鲜肉不容易，村里一般只有过年才杀猪，平时就只能吃腊肉之类。配上酥油茶，大家吃的还是很香 饭后我们一起去村子旁边的树林散步，抛开物质上的种种缺乏，雨崩真的很美 在一村的再三要求下，村里人终于每家每户主动把柴火堆到学校门口，之前都是一村带者孩子们一起拣柴 说实在，在雨崩那些日子，我最大的感受就是心疼，甚至有些心酸。三年，不是三天，三个月，是个什么概念。从物质的缺乏到精神上也没有朋友可以交流，还要面对来自外界的不理解，需要一种怎样的信念才能支撑下去。交通不便，手机没信号，没有电视，不能上网，没有商场，没有很多东西，我只是个俗人，我真的做不到！ 日本一档关于雨崩的旅游节目，曾经介绍过小刘老师义务支教的事迹，韩国媒体也曾做了报道。但国内媒体似乎比较麻木，也许是义务支教的事情在其它地方也较多，但这种奉献社会的精神值得政府或社团关注。 无法去抱怨村里不重视教育或是国内的教育体系，其实是抱怨也没用，在自己力所能及的范围内做些事情，譬如捐助等等。希望各位朋友若有机会去雨崩，适当的献份爱心吧，一村老师这种奉献精神值得社会关注，值得颂扬、支持。 如有意寄东西过去，请寄至：云南省迪庆州德钦县邮政局22号信箱雨崩小学 刘一村收 邮编：674500目前仅邮政的网络能寄达，其他的物流公司都不通的。 每天中午和傍晚，我和一村都会来这转转，特别喜欢坐在那晒太阳，发呆，什么都不用想，时间似乎停住了一般。 早上一早就起床了，为了陪我，一村决定今天带着学生去神瀑，算是郊游吧！昨晚就把今天的干粮做好了，一大包土豆丝包子。我这两天就象被供起来了，一村啥都不让我干，弄的我很不好意思。昨天终于把火生起来了，高兴了半天，回头一看，脸上黑乎乎的全是锅灰，呵呵！这就是学校的小型水利发电机，冬天由于水量不足，导致电压不稳，灯老是忽明忽暗的。至于是什么原理，我看了半天，没看出个所以然上，下雨崩之间走路大约40分钟，从上雨崩过去很多是下坡路。 一村把掉下来的东西挂上去 我喜欢这片树林，感觉很适合拍婚纱或是写真。不久的将来，呵呵，希望有机会再来。中午在雨崩第一家客栈休息，吃包子，小朋友一人一个，大人一人两个。烤火，喝酥油茶，沾了一村的光，当然是免费的。好心的大婶怕我们不够吃，又拿了两个油煎粑粑给一村。 巴桑拉姆的小木屋，离神瀑最近，比较简陋的一个。但现在是淡季，没有开门。夏天，一村最喜欢来这里露营了，到处是盛开的花儿，看着满天的繁星。现在太冷了。前方，五冠峰的背后就是神瀑，不过我看了半天没看到。听说这段时间神瀑那边不时有冰雹掉下来，出于安全考虑，肯定不能带学生去了。所以一村决定下午给学生放假，全部回家洗澡换衣服去。有点奇怪的理由，却是事实。她跟着去家访，由管理站站长带我继续往神瀑方向走。([]
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谢耀德曾经看到一篇驴友从杭州徒步到丽江的游记，他开头的大意是这样的，我这一辈子就是个打酱油的，我用上半辈子打了一瓶酱油，用后半生提回家，如果这样一辈子的话，我只知道酱油的味道，不知道五味陈杂的味道，所以就辞职上路了。 我十分憧憬羡慕那种自由自在，浪迹天涯的生活，但终究是一个无法突破现实生活的人，我得工作挣钱养活自己，我注定这辈子只能做个打酱油的人。既然浪迹天涯只能是梦想，那就只能在平淡的生活当中为自己找到些许乐趣。每年一次的旅行与我来说，就如同物质贫乏的童年时过年，那时候我就可以有零花钱有好吃的。于是每年我会用半年时间来期盼，用10天的时间来尽情享受，再用半年的时间来回味旅途的点点，这样每年都是很值得回忆的一年。 我和老公是大学同学，结婚时几乎是一无所有，当时的结婚照还是黑白色的，结婚十年时流行婚纱照，我们就作为纪念去重拍了一套，结婚二十年时我们已经开始了每年一次的旅行，于是作为纪念我们去了亚丁和梅里，雪山，溪流，森林，草原成为我们美好回忆。时光荏苒，一晃五年过去了，今年我们已经是银婚了，佛国缅甸行成为我们这次旅行的目的地。 行程8月 8日 乘K337次车（2022）离郑州赴昆明 住火车上8月 9日 欣赏湘桂风光 住火车上8月10日 0643抵昆明后，昆明休整8月11日 赴长水机场乘MU2029航班，1405-1350昆明赴曼德勒，抵后打车赴曼德勒，换 钱，买火车票后，曼德勒市内晚餐，晚9点乘火车赴蒲甘8月12日 6点左右抵蒲甘后住宿，包马车游蒲甘（欣赏万千佛塔烟雨中的美景）8月13日 包马车游蒲甘（欣赏万千佛塔烟雨中的美景）8月14日 租自行车蒲甘到处转悠8月15日 乘汽车赴茵莱8月16日 乘船游茵莱湖8月17日 茵莱飞曼德勒8月18日 包皮卡车游曼德勒和周边古城8月19日 1440飞昆明，1720抵昆明，晚2120飞机返郑州费用（两人份）赴昆明火车：1000元证：500昆明回郑州飞机：2500昆明住宿及杂支：300昆明曼德勒往返：2800合计：7100境外费用：680美金折合人民币4352总计：11452人均：5726元 走之前犹豫来犹豫去，乘飞机太贵还得加一晚住宿，最终下决心辛苦一点乘火车赴昆明，新闻天天都是台风和水灾，很担心铁路再出现问，晚点赶不上出境的航班，只好提前一天到了昆明。 找到住处，给5年前在香格里拉偶遇的小杨和小纳夫妇打了电话，约好晚上在金马碧鸡坊汇合一起吃晚饭。说起来和他们夫妻可真是缘分，5年前在香格里拉汽车站相遇，一起包车去了梅里，原本他们准备在飞来寺看看雪山就回，结果却在我们的忽悠下，一起去了明永冰川，一起住在西当温泉，又一起进入雨崩村去看神瀑，完全不知户外为何物的他们俩，为进入一个完全不同旅行状态感到非常兴奋，因为他们从来没有住过那么破的旅店。最最悲催的是他们是清真人士，而且是非常非常清真的那种，进入雨崩吃撑了大问，只能吃煮鸡蛋和方便面，正好我们带了一些烤馍片是清真食品，都给了他们。从雨崩出来的第一件事，就是在德钦县城找了一家清真馆子，好好搓了一顿。那时是我们结婚二十年的磁婚之旅，在旅行即将进入尾声时，我们相遇了。 现在5年过去了，我们的银婚之旅的第一站，就见到了他们，真的是一种缘分啊。我想起当年一起去雨崩时，我们结婚二十年，他们十年，还遇上一位叫做平安的杭州小伙子，于是我们就起名三十年平安组合。平安当时因为一些个人原因，辞职去旅行，三个月独自走遍了全国，和我们分手后，就进入西藏，后来是新藏，内蒙，东北。我们都和平安失去联系，想来平安现在一定已经拥有一个美满的家庭，过着幸福的生活吧，遥祝我们这个三十年平安组合家家团圆幸福。 白天我们在昆明市内瞎转悠，无聊第给狗狗拍照；看见卖菜的也上前拍照，问人家那些我们没见过的菜叫什么名字，很被卖菜大婶鄙视了一下，大概觉得我们太没有见识，四体不勤五谷不分吧。五年前的三十年平安组合，最右边是我们俩，中间是小杨两口，最左边是平安，平安旁边的是雨崩的女孩，藏歌唱的让人欢笑，让人流泪。商店街上优雅的小比熊，坐在门前任我们拍照，无视我们的存在昆明的第一次餐，吃的是傣家风味，香茅排骨，烤里脊，烤金针菇，菠萝饭，很是美味茉莉花项链，美丽又美味那些看起来很好看且不熟悉的蔬菜 和小杨约好的6点整，来到金马碧鸡坊。不一会就见小杨带着一个女孩过来了，原来小纳出差了，小杨带着女儿来见我们。特别清真的小杨安排的晚餐地点真的很特别，在一个清真寺里面，院子里有遮阳的木架子还有棚顶，很风凉很舒服，那个环境没有理由就让人喜欢。真的不知道清真寺里还有餐厅呢，和小杨母女聊着天吃着饭，耳边回旋着伊斯兰的经文声，似吟似颂，很好听的。真是一种很好的经历，如果没有领着，真的不可能找到这样的餐厅。 8月11日，我们登上了飞往曼德勒的飞机。和两年前的越南柬埔寨不同，这次的4个人的英文几乎都是幼儿园水平，虽然下了很详细的攻略，但还是有点不安和忐忑。 飞往曼德勒的航程很短，只有1小时十分钟，缅甸和国内的时差却有一个半小时，所以下午2点5分起飞，到曼德勒却是1点多钟。飞机进入平飞状态，空乘发了一杯饮料，就进入了下降状态。 空中的蓝天白云真是美丽，蓝的令人心醉，白的像一团团柔软的棉花。 过云层就看到缅甸的大地展现眼前，那幅图画很眼熟，因为在谷歌地图上已经看了很多次了，我极力辨别着陌生而熟悉的环境，那条大河是伊洛瓦底江，江上有两座桥，桥的一边是曼德勒，一边是实皆古城。可是当时我确实没有看懂那边是市区，那大片的水域令我以为曼德勒发大水了，可疑惑的是并没有这方面的新闻啊，旅途结束再看照片时才弄明白，那大片的水的区域，正是因瓦古城和阿马拉不拉古城所在的位置，甚至沿江通往因瓦渡口的那条林荫大道也清晰可辩。感谢以上各位的欣赏和祝福，我们将继续努力，争取金婚，钻石婚时，依然能携手同行。也祝福各位驴友各自有各自的幸福生活，其实幸福是一件很简单的事情，如同兔子有白菜和萝卜一样。 曼德勒一下飞机就开始体验到缅甸的味道，顺利通过移民局，到了提取行李的转盘前，等了半天不见行李出来。同机的大部分人都是往来中国和缅甸作生意的，最后剩下等行李的不到10个人，基本都是游客。 终于行李出来了，却不是从转盘里出来的，而是几个缅甸人从停机坪的那个门口提着过来的，拿到行李对方就开口要小费，没有缅币，只好给了1美金了事。过海关柜台时需要填写一个申报单，各国的内容都差不多，虽然不是太懂，大概也就是姓名护照号码，有没有不允许带的东西，钱带了多少之类的。 出了海关一进入候机，忽地一下围过来一群人，攻略上说了没有公交，这些人都是出租拉客的，问问价格说是一个人3000K，当时是费了好大劲弄明白，不是3美金，是3000K。候机室里有兑换处，却没有营业的人。拿出攻略指着市区，先说“money change “，然后指着火车站，说“train 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ticket”，于是对方指着二楼回答了一句什么，应该就是在二楼吧，于是冲上二楼就见一大溜售票口，空无一人，没有买票的。找个里面有人的窗口又是一个词“BAGAN”，对方显然知道这么打扮的人是游客，要去蒲甘，于是说了一堆话，其中我们逮住了一个词“ten”，其余皆没听懂，但已然明白是10号窗口，可是到了10号却没有人，到了另一个窗口问，依然听懂一个“ten”，再看10号窗口已然来了一个秃顶的老头，跟他说去蒲甘，这是小龙夫人来了，我听见她跟那老头说要“first-class”，老头说一个人10美金，我们说可以，老头开始很认真地填写车票，写好车票交钱时，我让紫云先用她那些人家不给兑换的旧美金试试，紫云拿出两张10美金，一张20美金，老头恨不得用放大镜一张张的鉴定，结果是全部不行，有折痕的不行，有污垢的不行，紫云再拿一张换换，还是不行，紫云只好将所有的美金扇面打开让老头挑，最终老头只认可了一张20的，我拿出100的，老头示意没钱找，我们几人面面相觑，认可的没钱找，零的人家嫌旧不收，在攻略上已经知道缅甸不收旧钱，但根本没有引起注意拿了一把旧钱，换不了也花不了的紫云，满脸无奈又无辜，基本上她的美金全用不了，小余的一半用不了，幸亏在昆明又换了一些，昆明银行的人了解缅甸，所以全部给的新钱。这样一来我们俩只有900美金，紫云的基本用不成，小余大概也就是五六百美金能用。这是缅甸给我们上的第一课，旧一点的美金不能用这是真的。最终4个人才算凑起来40美金，前后折腾了快半个小时，才算拿到那张珍贵的纸片，正面是价格和车次，背面是手写的座号。除我们空无一人的售票大厅认真填写火车票的老头和站台，注意那个站台，看起来好像还算正规，等我们出发往蒲甘去的时候才真正见识了缅甸的铁路。事实上收集攻略时就已经知道缅甸的火车很令人惊喜（震惊），但好奇心强的我还是想知道到底震惊到什么程度，一是出于省时间省一晚住宿费用，二是希望能体验缅甸各种交通工具，所以整个旅程中3段长途移动，分别为火车，汽车和飞机，事实上3段中唯一能让我们了解到缅甸老百姓交通状况的只有这趟火车，即使我们坐了头等席，依然是比较惊喜，具体惊喜请关注后续章节 买完火车票终于踏实了，于是和小龙两口一起去找饭店，他们打算先玩曼德勒，而我们想最后玩曼德勒，先去了他们目的花园酒店，结果没房，再去了ET,还是没房，要说那个缅甸司机人真是好，先去换钱，再去买车票，然后是一家家地找酒店，让去哪里就是去哪里毫无怨言，在后来的旅途中的种种经历总结一句话，缅甸人民个个都是活雷锋，只要看到你有困难，立刻会有人上前帮忙，和国内事不关己高高挂起的现状有明显的反差。最终在文豪酒店找到了房间，不过曼德勒的酒店涨价很厉害，根本找不到20美金以下的房间，小龙两口也算踏实了。 也就有了观赏街景的心情。ET酒店，一家经济型酒店，住的人不少，但网评不怎么地，回程住了两晚，感觉一般 缅甸的第一餐是在曼德勒文豪酒店附近的街角大排档进行的，我们4人和刚刚相识的小龙两口一起吃的，一进餐厅就见老公跑到里面放了很多菜品材料的地方，指手画脚的说着什么，很疑惑他怎么看着那么得心应手，似乎没有任何障碍，等他回桌前一问，才知道里面有个女孩能说汉语，东南亚旅行好处就在这里，能够求助的说汉语的人非常多，这也是我们初级境外自助游首选东南亚的原因，难度低成本也低，等东南亚和亚洲基本转完，积累了一定的经验后，再考虑非洲和南美，那里是我的中期目，至于欧洲，澳洲，美国那样的地方等老了再说吧。在急剧全球化的时代，还是先选那些保留了更多原始自然和民俗的地区，已经现代化的地区也变不到那里去 感慨先搁着一下，看看我们的晚餐吧。有鱼有菜有肉，还有鲜榨的各式果汁，尤其是那个菠萝汁特别浓，还有很多未完全打碎的果粒，美味极了。其它的还有木瓜，鲜橙，柠檬等等，这么一餐总共才花了17000多，和一人3000左右，后来的每一餐基本上都是这个准。 饭后离火车发车还有一段时间，几个人就在街上乱转熟悉环境，但是真是没有什么好转的，什么也没有。看见一个小店就进去看看，小龙和小余一人买了一条隆基，在后来的旅行中，小余特别中意那条隆基，时不时打开隆基的扎口晃晃，凉快一下然后再系上。我和紫云还有小龙夫人则买了缅甸人涂在脸上防晒的那种香木粉，然后几个人把自己涂的花猫一般，逗得店家乐不可支。 出了店家看见街头卖槟榔的，拿一种什么树叶子，里面图上白色的石膏装的东西，再放上几颗敲碎的槟榔包起来，然后几个一起放进塑料袋中，老公好奇买了一包让大家品尝，没有愿意尝试，只有老公拿了一个放进嘴里，其它人都呲牙咧嘴地看着老公的反映，老公强作镇定对大家说，好吃极了，大家都尝尝，结果是没人上他的当。 一进火车站见人就问“BAGAN”，原以为是车站中间那个看起来还算正规的站台和车道，但对方却指着进门后左手一直走的方向，说去蒲甘的站台在那边。 按照他指的方向朝前走，倒还真有另外一个站台和车道，站台上横七竖八，或坐或卧着很多当地人，带着大包小裹。只是越往前走越疑惑，那条车道上面杂草丛生，还有很多垃圾，怎么看也不像能走火车，倒像极了废弃的铁道。 于是再次找人问，所有的人都及其确定地指着那条荒草丛生的铁路，说“this way”，依然是感觉疑惑，老公很聪明的指着铁丝网隔开的里面那条还算正规的站台和铁道说，应该是那条吧，只不过在这边候车，车来了门一开就可以到那边上车。 但是问到的所有人，甚至是看到我们是游客主动打招呼的人，都是指着那道荒弃般的铁道，说着“BAGAN"。再往前走，看到一列车停在那道上，一个身穿制服貌似铁路工作人员的人，再次指着那条铁道，说那是去蒲甘的，但那车不是。至此虽然我们百般不相信，但事实蒲甘的车就是从那条废弃一般的车道上发车。此时那列车不知什么时候开走了，我一直朝前走，直到一个牌子前，上面写着缅文，搞不清楚是不是蒲甘的意思。 总之就等着吧，紫云和小余看到旁边的一条街上好像有商店，于是就去逛去了，那里已经是站外了。我和老公是在没劲折腾了，站台上也没有坐的地方，就到道边的店里要了一杯啤酒等待，几乎进店里的所有人看见我们俩就比划出9跟手指，他们是告诉我们去蒲甘的车9点发车，缅甸人真是太热心了，和人情冷漠的国内完全是两回事，这种感觉其实是旅行缅甸的最大收获。 后来我要上卫生间，店里的热情的把我带过去，进门时看见貌似要收钱，但我进去却没有问我要，仔细观察发现那里上厕所不要钱，但另外一边是公共淋浴间，洗澡是收费的。在缅甸最大的感受是虽然所有的设施及其简陋，人看起来也黑乎乎的，但其实比国内要卫生的多，至少卫生间不像在国内靠鼻子就可以找到，缅甸的卫生间几乎都是没有一点味道的。 从卫生间一出来就看到车道上停了一列车，透过窗户看到其中一节的座位上套着白座套，想来那就是我们要坐的头等席吧。赶快回去和老公会合，回去的路上又是所有迎面过来的人，都指着那列车说着“BAGAN”,天呐，缅甸人民可真个个都是活雷锋啊，如此的热心帮助他人。 车是那种窄轨列车，所有一排只有3个座位，很宽大，有点像飞机头等舱的座位，没有空调电扇也不转，好在所有的门窗都是敞开的。([]
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袁纬萍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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林平琴这次行程从尼泊尔----瓦拉纳西----阿格拉----马图拉----德里----斋浦尔----乌代布尔----艾哈迈达巴德----孟买----奥兰加巴德（埃洛拉、阿旃陀）----果阿----科钦----特里凡得琅----根尼亚古马里----马杜赖----金奈----加尔各答，共分十六站。现在己走到了孟买,明早去奥兰加巴德........。俗话说的好：在家靠父母，出门靠朋友！出来混都不容易，望看客们有钱的出钱，没钱的出力！拍拍你那温暖的双手，有财大家一起发！！！一[ ]咋天下午到了阿拉伯海卡拉古特海滩，消费突然高了起来，一个房间居然开价1500卢比，眼看着人民币变成了草纸，扎西那个急啊！经过讨价还价房价还是僵持不下，这时扎西拿出惯用的杀手锏.......念咒语：“磨房 、磨房”。。。“绿野 、绿野”。。。。我原以为念出这二个大名鼎鼎的咒语会有点效果，结果他们对这二个吊都不吊,太不给面子了！继续再念..........：“8264 、8264”。。。这时候奇迹出现了！刚才听了前二个咒语头都不抬的印度佬这时就像小狗闻到肉骨头的香味那样也跟着我念起8264 、8264来，顿时8264的声音回荡在阿拉伯海！在8264的庇护下，房价终于回落到1200卢比，但只能让我住一夜！其实我不喜欢这个海滩，这时喧闹的就像市镇，来度假的多是中老年人，又没有海鲜吃！在这种情况下，扎西今天只好落荒而逃地到了另外一个海滩。。。巴加海滩，这是个宁静的海滩，年轻人很多，海滩上印度娘们的水袋真鼓怅啊！再回头看看国内的水袋干瘪干瘪的。哎。。。都是三年自然灾害给害的！今天去了嬉皮士的根据地。。。沙波拉堡，这里聚集着新老几代嬉皮士。新嬉皮士长是长得好看，造型也比较炫，但在扎西看来还稚嫩了些，显得底蕴不足。那些老嬉皮士才是真正的嬉皮士，他们都有几十年的功力，不管在造型、气质上都显得霸气十足！他娘了个希匹，这群资产阶级坏分子，也算他们命大，要是在国内早就被64掉了！大家先不要顶啊！！！要是勿勿忙忙地发PP就显得没学问，等我回来后整理好了快快发上！下午参加了嬉皮士在沙滩上的派对，整整玩了七个小时，爽死了！春节。。。。去他的！ 一月六号离开尼泊尔进入印度第一站，圣城瓦拉纳西：坐这老伯的三轮车进印度坐夜班车去瓦拉纳西中途下来吃夜宵恒河小吃在贝拿勒斯大学图书馆恒河也来冼冼冼完了运动下夜了回家法事帅哥飘在旅馆的天台上吃早饭在昙麦克塔古迹学生国家的接班人路边小吃拿贝勒斯大学拉姆讷尔堡恒河的日出印度之母庙的地形图街坊大妈香料菜市来耍蛇的艺人坐火车离开瓦拉纳西去下一个城市阿格拉在车廂坐着睡觉的老汉车廂内敞开着车门运行一月十二日晚上六点乘坐瓦拉纳西——阿格拉的二等臥铺车厢，笫二天早上八点到了阿格拉。。。。上午在旅馆天台上远望泰姖陵泰姖陵外的民居泰姖陵入口里面的广场在陵墓里面，只能偷拍几张。。。手工艺者从泰姖陵出来后行不由径地走进了附近的一个穆斯林村庄屋子里的姐妹我型我秀---洗刷刷阿格拉堡在红堡内远召泰姖陵\阿格拉的街景.....烤鸡店这家店的鸡肉论斤卖,我也买了半斤吃,很入味........([]
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