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条件经过之后几天的住宿 比较一下 很好！10月6号早上何姐帮忙问了车子 没人走 只有我和另一个上海男生两个人走墨脱 所以 没有翻斗车去松林口 上海的章鱼哥走得比我快 在松林口之前我们就开始各走各的了 一路上都是石头 慢慢的就开始看到雪了 然后遇到了返回的背夫 问问还有多远，，继续走 恰好在1点半走过山口 走着走着 突然发现找不着路了 左看右看都不像有路，，，想想找了一高点 爬上去往下一看 一二十米下的地方看到了路 想想不去找路了那是一个苔藓长满石头的小山包 苔藓我看长得挺长的应该不滑了 就直接下吧 下到路上 心踏实了 一路下山都是石头 不小心的脚脖子还是扭了很多下（穿的低帮鞋) 快到拉格的时候突然发现高山流水平原树林 那流水平原树林的感觉像是把亚马逊河流截了个小图丢在这里 长着绿草的平原被河流的无数分支分割成一块一块的 矮的但是树冠茂盛的一颗颗树木分布着，， 不久就到了拉格 看着那几个木房子 那只被拴着吃草的驴子，，不多话了 就第一家丢包烤鞋歇去，，，35块住宿 15块的蛋炒饭 10块的面（70块包住宿晚饭早饭，，后来才知道拉格 汗密 背崩都这样 还有更便宜的）10月7号 早上7点半吃了面条出发 今天拉格到汗密路程不远 晃进树林后发现这里的树真是不可思议的古老 直径一两米啊，，，走在路上很有丛林的感觉 很多大树倒在路上被人锯掉一截方便过人也有的地方几棵树倒在一起 有时候从树下钻过去 有时候树面上走 有点需要小心的就是那几棵树倒一起的 不能钻又不方便直接抬脚上 有点高度 得爬上去 下午3点到了汗密 木房子 丢下包看到一位边防兵在打电话 来之前就知道这里电话长途2块钱一分钟 我向老板娘招呼了去房间丢了包 洗头洗澡洗衣服烤鞋 兵哥哥还在煲电话粥，，，有钱哪，，， 边防军人打完电话问俺要边防证 俺小心翼翼递上身份证 做无辜状 解释解释再解释，，，兵哥哥拿着俺的身份证走了，，，，良久 送回俺的身份证没说话转身走了 俺心里哦耶~~~~ 过 老板娘四川人 怀着孩子 老板出山背日需品去了 老板娘一个人在家打打娃娃衣服 听听流行歌 守着小卖部电话机 柴房里有着老板劈的满满一房间柴 养着两只猫 挺幸福的说，，，， 10月8号 今天要从汗密走到背崩 还是早上7点半出发 预计了前面有蚂蝗山 塌方 老虎嘴 绝望坡，，，脚底生汗 因为前天路上便有下雨 晚上更是 想想也知道蚂蝗正在前头蹦跶得欢快着 我穿上准备好的长袜子 长过膝盖了 嘿嘿...把裤子套在袜子里面 章鱼哥也有预计 做的准备是短袖短裤，，，因为蚂蝗山 章鱼哥决定放慢脚步跟我一块走方便互相查看蚂蝗 从一开始的发现蚂蝗激动得想方设法把它弄下去 到后来一发现 直接两个指头捏住撮一撮弹掉，，，也因为对蚂蝗的麻木 我和章鱼哥又倾向了独自行动 距离越拉越远 时聚时散 塌方 没见着时挺畏惧 见着后发现还是能下脚的 遇着一背夫 告诫俺天黑前一定要过最后的大塌方 后来证实这是忠言哪~~确实大塌方 比前边的几个塌方都长 老虎嘴路其实已经被拓展得挺宽了不必担心 绝望坡那叫一个绝 俺从祈祷 祈求 咒骂 到无语，，，，我的右膝盖在石头看到吐的那天栽了 肿着 下坡那叫一个痛苦 这一个接一个的 没完没了的上坡下坡 折腾惨了我 桥 看到第一个桥的时候我就激动得血压都上来了 这叫终于见着见证群众力量的物什了，，， 当终于见到解放大桥的时候 虽然知道不准拍照 还是忍不住拍了几张 开始过桥便见着一位边防军人走向我们 过了桥才知道他是帮我们开桥中那扇铁栅门的 到桥这头 便开始检查 先是证件交上 俺再次递上身份证 做累死狗状 苦求+恳切的解释 检查包 没有任何违禁品检查相机 删掉不该拍的 安全了 放行 晚上 边防军人到客栈来检查 再次登记身份证等等，，，检查相机 没脱袜子时看到血印子就知道被咬了 脱了之后 一看血口子不小 看这蚂蝗的吸盘这么大估计不是孙孙我一共被咬3下 听老板说 现今保持的记录是一个人被咬63下，，，寒颤一个 从背崩便不能烤鞋了 估计明天得穿着湿鞋子上路 沉重那，，，上床喂跳蚤去~~~10月9号虽然昨晚被跳蚤虫子老鼠扰醒很多次早上还是赖到9点才出发 从背崩可以坐车去墨脱 总共200元一人因为西贡桥断了 所以是背崩到西贡桥100过了西贡桥换车100 出发没几步就遇到了两位军人 从说话习惯感觉是两位领导 问俺那边的路好走不 俺说 都还好 问有没有碰到修路的 俺说没有可能是俺走的时候已经修好了。。。原来边防兵都会把不好走的地方修好方便人走 兵哥哥们真辛苦 每天从背崩巡五六十公里山去印度边境那 失踪人了得找人 路不好走了得修路，，， 一路走来路都宽宽的 跟着越野车轮胎印 我慢慢的晃向墨脱 遇到三个边防兵 走得飞快从我身后到身前 很快就不见身影了 遇到一个又一个背家具的 我在猜是不是谁家喜事请亲朋好友邻居帮忙在背新家具 他们背东西习惯用头，，，看着挺累 遇到一越野车 问我要不要顺便搭他的车走 我谢绝了 继续迈着俺的两条肥腿 向着墨脱前进 遇到几位包车进墨脱旅游的 去了德兴村 我望了望德兴村 木桥 雅鲁藏布江 居民房 瀑布 芭蕉树，，，这些我一路上一直都在看的 经过西贡桥的时候 我前前后后拍了不少 之前在何姐那里便看过了照片 得知那个向导就是这里掉下去的 当时连接断桥的只有一根木头 那位向导走的时候水流量很大 水漫过木头有两三厘米 他想踩着木头跳过去 悲剧是他滑脚了 被水流冲走 大半个月后在快到印度的江边找到了他的尸体 根据背崩那位聊过的兵哥哥说 他们找到尸体的时候已经高度浮肿 脸都肿成平面了，，一条腿看上去只有皮连着 里边全断了 全身没有一处好皮 被什么给咬了冒着蛆，，，，诶 恶寒一个~~~ 过桥时遇着正在搬运拉萨啤酒 一箱一箱的运过桥 在这边拉萨啤酒随处可见 过了桥便涨价 墨脱一听5块 过了桥就卖10块 走在连接断桥的木头上 很小心的前后仔细看 水流很急 石头很多很大 推测下向导一掉下去便被冲到石头上 当场撞晕了被冲走的，，，现在这里原先只有一根木头的地方加了4根木头 左边还加了两根粗竹子做护手 算是很安全了 终于看到墨脱县城的房子 知道那个高处红屋顶的便是墨脱县政府 我加快了步子 终于踩在了水泥马路上 看着两边的路灯 我一口一个词的感叹 组织啊，，党啊，，人民啊 革命终于成功啦！ 边走边问路边的小卖部有没有冰啤酒 顺着马路越往下走发现商店越大 后面的都是品种齐全的超市了 县城果真是现代化了呀，，，冰啤酒 5块 灌了一听 就开始找住宿的 在一小卖部老板那里了解到这里所有招待所宾馆不管便宜贵的都不可以洗澡 洗澡只能去澡堂 15块一次 越野车拼车或者几个人一起包车去波密的 大部分游客都以为行情是500就500走了其实3、4百就能走 我就在路边找了一家说是新开的招待所住下了 50一晚拖鞋吊牌都是我剪的 洗澡洗衣，，这一路在汗密 墨脱 洗了两次衣服 都有洗衣机洗不过是双筒的那种 可以甩干 救生绳被我用来当晾衣绳了 因为听说可能会要封路 所以不敢在墨脱休整 准备明天就出发去波密 留了一个越野的电话 说是500 早上8点准时出发 但是我因为打听到了平时也有不少去波密的车 所以其实做了搭顺风车的打算 歇好了 准备起早上路，，， 10月10号 出门看到一个陕西面店 进去吃了两肉包 像是大的小笼包 1块一个 喝了一碗大米粥 很稀 1块 打包带走了两馒头也是1块一个 店里的萝卜丁很好吃 我都塞在两馒头被划出的缝缝里 事实证明被堵在山上时 俺这带了萝卜丁的馒头真是美味啊，，，， 在店里吃包子的时候 包车的车主就电话给我问我在哪里 告诉他我在某某店 他说也来吃早饭 8点出发 我喝完粥 过了8点 没见人 自己就走了 走出店 一丁字路 问人波密怎么走 回答是两边最后会归到一条路 通向波密 我选了右边的 走出没多远有卡车经过我招手 不停 又有车经过 招手，，，，没多久 离开那个丁字大概不到100米 一老旧白色越野停下 我赶紧问是不是去波密 答是的 我一看前边一中年男司机 副驾驶座上一年轻美女 穿着像是'淑女屋'风格的外套 这感觉好，，，后排座位都堆满了木箱子行李什么的 我问能不能顺便栽我去波密 司机说了什么我没听懂 美女解释 他们到前面停下腾出地方给我坐 喜~~~~ 看着他们停在了前边 我走过去时 师傅正在腾后边的行李 腾出了一个座位 还接过我的包放好 指着座位告诉我坐这里，，，好人哪~~~上车 聊天，，，原来是父女两 姓李 四川人 呆这边18年了 女儿是背崩乡的教师 去八一考等级考试的 木箱子里面是墨脱县特产的石锅 很重 一路上很是颠簸 堵了几次车 这里的路都只能通一辆车 遇着对方来车 都是小车让大车 后退到会车点 这一点是共识 而且大伙遵守的都挺好 因为天气原因今天路况不是很好 好几次遇到泥石流塌方什么的 车上的男人们便下车修路去，，， 在过一个大的塌方时因为泥太深 头一个试着通过的车陷进去了 花了很长时间才出来 过了那个塌方又全体停车让银行押运车先行，，，墨脱县城银行的押运车 吇吇~~·跩跩滴啊 前后实弹警察护行 中间的车全是防弹玻璃 露着一不锈钢小圆孔 ，，，，李李美女惊叹在墨脱住了这么多年第一次见着，，，牛！ 今天是不可能到达波密了 好容易到了80K 决定住下 我蹭了车不好意思再蹭吃住 吃晚饭时李师傅邀请了两个当地警察吃饭 付钱的时候 老板娘说165 我没让美女掏钱 给了老板娘200老板娘还没有算清帐 我有点晕便麻烦美女去算 后来看见美女又给了张50 原来住宿费用一起算了 总共是235想想李师傅这么辛苦开车出来 这样的顺风车搭得我有点不好意思，，，10月11号 因为想避免老是遇上堵车 李师傅决定凌晨4点出发 赶早车少 ，，，不料还是遇上了大堵车 一队运输卡车 因为没有预料到山上这么大雪 没有带链子不敢走了，，，堵了很久很久 美女都不耐的下车走路下山去了 我在车上睡觉 下午4点多了 到达估计15K的时候 李师傅车子出问了 打不起火了，，汗~~~ 修了半钟头 放弃 只能找修理工了 师傅决定找车让我们两个女孩子先去波密 找人上山修车 在师傅跟人离开的时候我拦到了一辆大卡 美女要守着车 便让我一个人先走了 留了电话说好到了波密联系 貌似李师傅有计划换新车有包车业务 去那的驴友们可以联系他李师傅人很好 技术钢钢滴~~~李李美女在背崩教书 可以直接联系她 电话：13618947133 下午6点半 终于到了波密 大卡师傅把我放下 告诉我过了桥左转走下去就是汽车站 听说早上六点有去成都的班车 所以我直接赶去汽车站附近准备找地儿住下 到了汽车站看到黑板上写着三趟班车 去成都 去八一 去昌都，，，去成都的发车时间是下午6点票价500汗~~~刚走不久 短信告诉美女我到波密了 感谢一番便在波密找地儿住下 住在民政宾馆 只有间了 120一晚 住进去才发现 热水不是那么热 哆哆嗦嗦的洗头洗澡 马桶上贴了条‘小心’ 原来马桶安装不固定，，，汗~~~ 10月12号 早上赖了会儿床 9点到汽车站买票 售票的说 去成都的刚刚卖完了 暴汗---- 怎么下午6点的车 早上9点票就卖完了，，，！ 昨晚 因为有走在路上搭便车的想法 一直走到了最后一家建筑 是个加油站 我在那里等到九点没有等到车 跟一位在这边干修路干了13年的拉萨帅哥聊天 了解到这几天在修路 晚上11点才通车 所以去成都方向的车很少 想起拉萨帅哥当时建议过我去邦达机场飞去成都 打了电话给机场 问到近十天内去成都的机票不紧张 可以直接去机场补票 我便买了去邦达镇的班车票120元 也是下午6点出发 坐去昌都的班车，，，， 生怕班车提前开下午5点半我就坐到了班车上 事实证明我的决定是正确的 确实提前开了 不过司机是确认过买到票的全到齐了才开车的318国道 车子走得又快又稳，，，，堵了几次车后 大家开始有聊天 我说我去邦达 然后有一个小伙子指着另一个小伙子 我便问你也是去邦达？ 他望着我说邦达机场？我喜：你在邦达机场？答不是的 在白马镇，，，在聊天中得知从邦达镇去邦达机场还有30公里 上山的路，，，我寒，， 车子中途堵了挺久 后来都是在走盘山公路 突然我闻到了一股橡胶烧焦的味道 感觉车子在向一边倾斜 ，，，我猜着车子出问了 抱着包口里念叨不要翻车不要翻车，，，有另一个戴眼镜的帅哥问我是不是闻到了什么味道 我皱眉瘪嘴点头，，看帅哥穿着西服提着手提 看样子出差的，，，聊起来才知道 他居然买了一张去成都的车票 然后人坐在去昌都的车上，，，原来是朋友帮他订票的时候昌都听成了成都，，，郁闷哪~~~10月13号 凌晨3、4点的时候 车子停在了八宿一家饭店 大伙下车点菜吃饭 车子卸了轮胎慢慢修。。。 5点多的时候到了邦达镇 我看着外边黑漆漆的 不敢下车 打算去昌都了，，，天亮了司机看到我问在邦达怎么没有下车 我说太黑一个人没敢下车 司机也没有说要补票，，， 看到山上的小高层建筑便知道 昌都到了到了汽车站 吃了个面 问了面馆老板机票售票处怎么去 说是打个的士5块就到 到了售票处 还没下的士 便有一妇女递名片给我 原来是包车去机场的 120元一人我还了一句价 就说100元 她很详细的告诉我这里的航班情况 还给表给我填因为这里9点半才上班 售票要到11点以后才开始 所以我找了旁边一家开了门的店 不想在外边冷着，，，进了个馒头店 美女老板娘正在烙饼 河南的 俺买了馒头 和美女老板娘聊着天 了解到这边都这样 这些包车去机场的都是这样做生意的 坐他的车去机场 他可以帮忙买机票 价格也确实是这样 不过我因为一个人刚来这边 还是没敢把钱给别人帮我去买机票自己辛苦点等了 痛苦的事情来了 排队买票 一开始说去成都的机票不紧张不用排队 后来突然出现了担架旅客 大家开始了紧张的排队抢票 不到10点就站好在柜台前 售票美女接到电话飞机降落了，，，11点正式开始售票 先是订了票的拉萨旅客 然后没预定的拉萨旅客 接着才开始预定了的成都旅客 眼看着轮到我这个没有预定的成都旅客 突然插入担架旅客，，，12点多了 美女还没有喊出‘没有订的成都的’，，，后边的便开始拥挤 我站在第一个 左边一位妇女搂着我的腰霸占左1号 右边一位穿藏袍的大哥 占地面积不小 最狠的是我后面的 一位穿着喇嘛衣服的男的 从1钟头前就趴我背上把我挤向柜台 内脏都挤缩水了，，， 终于拿到机票 900元 明天9点15 飞往成都 就近住进了一招待所 50元一晚 立马歇了睡~ 10月14号 凌晨5点 车主电话5点半出发 来招待所接，，准备好了 上车去机场 坐在车上睡着觉 慢慢慢慢就感觉越来越冷 迷迷糊糊把冲锋衣拉链拉上 又拢了拢帽子 实在冷得不好睡 往窗外一看 白茫茫一片 又在上山，，， 快8点了，我看到了被称为“世界上海拔最高”、“世界上离市区最远”、“世界上气候最恶劣”的邦达机场 飞机晚点1个半钟头 这个机场每天两趟国航 一个飞去拉萨一个飞去成都 这样也晚点，，不容易 在飞机上看着下面白云背后偶尔露出的绵延起伏的雪山 心想着 不知道哪一座是我翻过的多雄拉 哪又是噶隆拉，，， 以往的任何一次旅行都没有这次留给我体会到的深刻 那些虔诚的长拜 那些游牧式生活的人 在暮霭中 在帐篷前围着篝火谈笑 不远处空地上还是一如既往的长拜，， 这次旅行其实路途中发生了一些事情本想都写上 冷静了一天后还是决定那些事情留给自己体味 大家能在这篇帖子上得到各自想要知道的便好了。 10月6号早上何姐帮忙问了车子 没人走 只有我和另一个上海男生两个人走墨脱 所以 没有翻斗车去松林口 上海的章鱼哥走得比我快 在松林口之前我们就开始各走各的了 一路上都是石头 慢慢的就开始看到雪了 然后遇到了返回的背夫 问问还有多远，，继续走 恰好在1点半走过山口 走着走着 突然发现找不着路了 左看右看都不像有路，，，想想找了一高点 爬上去往下一看 一二十米下的地方看到了路 想想不去找路了那是一个苔藓长满石头的小山包 苔藓我看长得挺长的应该不滑了 就直接下吧 下到路上 心踏实了 一路下山都是石头 不小心的脚脖子还是扭了很多下（穿的低帮鞋) 快到拉格的时候突然发现高山流水平原树林 那流水平原树林的感觉像是把亚马逊河流截了个小图丢在这里 长着绿草的平原被河流的无数分支分割成一块一块的 矮的但是树冠茂盛的一颗颗树木分布着，， 不久就到了拉格 看着那几个木房子 那只被拴着吃草的驴子，，不多话了 就第一家丢包烤鞋歇去，，，35块住宿 15块的蛋炒饭 10块的面（70块包住宿晚饭早饭，，后来才知道拉格 汗密 背崩都这样 还有更便宜的） 前往拉萨路上风景也很迷人，，， 昨晚刚到家 没有整理好就激动的发帖来了 稍等啊，，， 走在去松林口的路上 回望派镇 多雄拉山口，，，， 俺从这小山包直下了 半腰上回头拍一张，，， 在这里 俺不小心栽了一下 幸亏及时牺牲手臂硬生生撞向岩石 没栽下去，，，晚上掀开衣服 肿老高的——— 高山流水平原树林 可惜没拍出来，，， 10月7号 早上7点半吃了面条出发 今天拉格到汗密路程不远 晃进树林后发现这里的树真是不可思议的古老 直径一两米啊，，，走在路上很有丛林的感觉 很多大树倒在路上被人锯掉一截方便过人也有的地方几棵树倒在一起 有时候从树下钻过去 有时候树面上走 有点需要小心的就是那几棵树倒一起的 不能钻又不方便直接抬脚上 有点高度 得爬上去 下午3点到了汗密 木房子 丢下包看到一位边防兵在打电话 来之前就知道这里电话长途2块钱一分钟 我向老板娘招呼了去房间丢了包 洗头洗澡洗衣服烤鞋 兵哥哥还在煲电话粥，，，有钱哪，，， 边防军人打完电话问俺要边防证 俺小心翼翼递上身份证 做无辜状 解释解释再解释，，，兵哥哥拿着俺的身份证走了，，，，良久 送回俺的身份证没说话转身走了 俺心里哦耶~~~~ 过 老板娘四川人 怀着孩子 老板出山背日需品去了 老板娘一个人在家打打娃娃衣服 听听流行歌 守着小卖部电话机 柴房里有着老板劈的满满一房间柴 养着两只猫 挺幸福的说，，，， 10月8号 今天要从汗密走到背崩 还是早上7点半出发 预计了前面有蚂蝗山 塌方 老虎嘴 绝望坡，，，脚底生汗 因为前天路上便有下雨 晚上更是 想想也知道蚂蝗正在前头蹦跶得欢快着 我穿上准备好的长袜子 长过膝盖了 嘿嘿...把裤子套在袜子里面 章鱼哥也有预计 做的准备是短袖短裤，，，因为蚂蝗山 章鱼哥决定放慢脚步跟我一块走方便互相查看蚂蝗 从一开始的发现蚂蝗激动得想方设法把它弄下去 到后来一发现 直接两个指头捏住撮一撮弹掉，，，也因为对蚂蝗的麻木 我和章鱼哥又倾向了独自行动 距离越拉越远 时聚时散 塌方 没见着时挺畏惧 见着后发现还是能下脚的 遇着一背夫 告诫俺天黑前一定要过最后的大塌方 后来证实这是忠言哪~~确实大塌方 比前边的几个塌方都长 老虎嘴路其实已经被拓展得挺宽了不必担心 绝望坡那叫一个绝 俺从祈祷 祈求 咒骂 到无语，，，，我的右膝盖在石头看到吐的那天栽了 肿着 下坡那叫一个痛苦 这一个接一个的 没完没了的上坡下坡 折腾惨了我 桥 看到第一个桥的时候我就激动得血压都上来了 这叫终于见着见证群众力量的物什了，，， 当终于见到解放大桥的时候 虽然知道不准拍照 还是忍不住拍了几张 开始过桥便见着一位边防军人走向我们 过了桥才知道他是帮我们开桥中那扇铁栅门的 到桥这头 便开始检查 先是证件交上 俺再次递上身份证 做累死狗状 苦求+恳切的解释 检查包 没有任何违禁品检查相机 删掉不该拍的 安全了 放行 晚上 边防军人到客栈来检查 再次登记身份证等等，，，检查相机 没脱袜子时看到血印子就知道被咬了 脱了之后 一看血口子不小 看这蚂蝗的吸盘这么大估计不是孙孙我一共被咬3下 听老板说 现今保持的记录是一个人被咬63下，，，寒颤一个 从背崩便不能烤鞋了 估计明天得穿着湿鞋子上路 沉重那，，，上床喂跳蚤去~~~ 仔细看那叶子上 有两条蚂蝗 看不清楚的复制了放大看吧 呵呵，，你经过这些树叶的时候蚂蝗就跑到你鞋子上了 然后以你料想不到的速度往上爬（别看蚂蝗没脚跑的挺快的，，，）这样的树叶高度在你身体哪 它就粘你哪，，，寒颤一个 我肩膀上就拉下来一条吸得正过瘾的胖蚂蝗..... 塌方，，，小心点都能过的 老虎嘴，，，路加宽了，，有的地方还是要小心 看见桥了 激动~~ 遇上的马帮，，他们一队人马 有男有女 有马有骡子，，，男的一般腰上都挂着一把刀 我不敢直接拍他们脸。。。（我挺怕人的~~~） 大塌方 走在中间拍拍。。。 看到雅鲁藏布江了 脏水的那个就是，，，， 大家都对怂人的有些建议 俺发完就改去，，，其实俺就怂点 俺很怕死的 因为听了何姐说 十月1、2号去了一大批人马 估计五六十人 所以我一路上会碰到很多返回的背夫 所以俺才敢一个人也上路 再着还有章鱼哥在俺前头走着 有安全感 俺还是山里出来的娃，，那种只能下一脚的路 俺小时候走得不少哇，，，， 10月9号虽然昨晚被跳蚤虫子老鼠扰醒很多次早上还是赖到9点才出发 从背崩可以坐车去墨脱 总共200元一人因为西贡桥断了 所以是背崩到西贡桥100过了西贡桥换车100 出发没几步就遇到了两位军人 从说话习惯感觉是两位领导 问俺那边的路好走不 俺说 都还好 问有没有碰到修路的 俺说没有可能是俺走的时候已经修好了。。。原来边防兵都会把不好走的地方修好方便人走 兵哥哥们真辛苦 每天从背崩巡五六十公里山去印度边境那 失踪人了得找人 路不好走了得修路，，， 一路走来路都宽宽的 跟着越野车轮胎印 我慢慢的晃向墨脱 遇到三个边防兵 走得飞快从我身后到身前 很快就不见身影了 遇到一个又一个背家具的 我在猜是不是谁家喜事请亲朋好友邻居帮忙在背新家具 他们背东西习惯用头，，，看着挺累 遇到一越野车 问我要不要顺便搭他的车走 我谢绝了 继续迈着俺的两条肥腿 向着墨脱前进 遇到几位包车进墨脱旅游的 去了德兴村 我望了望德兴村 木桥 雅鲁藏布江 居民房 瀑布 芭蕉树，，，这些我一路上一直都在看的 经过西贡桥的时候 我前前后后拍了不少 之前在何姐那里便看过了照片 得知那个向导就是这里掉下去的 当时连接断桥的只有一根木头 那位向导走的时候水流量很大 水漫过木头有两三厘米 他想踩着木头跳过去 悲剧是他滑脚了 被水流冲走 大半个月后在快到印度的江边找到了他的尸体 根据背崩那位聊过的兵哥哥说 他们找到尸体的时候已经高度浮肿 脸都肿成平面了，，一条腿看上去只有皮连着 里边全断了 全身没有一处好皮 被什么给咬了冒着蛆，，，，诶 恶寒一个~~~ 过桥时遇着正在搬运拉萨啤酒 一箱一箱的运过桥 在这边拉萨啤酒随处可见 过了桥便涨价 墨脱一听5块 过了桥就卖10块 走在连接断桥的木头上 很小心的前后仔细看 水流很急 石头很多很大 推测下向导一掉下去便被冲到石头上 当场撞晕了被冲走的，，，现在这里原先只有一根木头的地方加了4根木头 左边还加了两根粗竹子做护手 算是很安全了 终于看到墨脱县城的房子 知道那个高处红屋顶的便是墨脱县政府 我加快了步子 终于踩在了水泥马路上 看着两边的路灯 我一口一个词的感叹 组织啊，，党啊，，人民啊 革命终于成功啦！ 边走边问路边的小卖部有没有冰啤酒 顺着马路越往下走发现商店越大 后面的都是品种齐全的超市了 县城果真是现代化了呀，，，冰啤酒 5块 灌了一听 就开始找住宿的 在一小卖部老板那里了解到这里所有招待所宾馆不管便宜贵的都不可以洗澡 洗澡只能去澡堂 15块一次 越野车拼车或者几个人一起包车去波密的 大部分游客都以为行情是500就500走了其实3、4百就能走 我就在路边找了一家说是新开的招待所住下了 50一晚拖鞋吊牌都是我剪的 洗澡洗衣，，这一路在汗密 墨脱 洗了两次衣服 都有洗衣机洗不过是双筒的那种 可以甩干 救生绳被我用来当晾衣绳了 因为听说可能会要封路 所以不敢在墨脱休整 准备明天就出发去波密 留了一个越野的电话 说是500 早上8点准时出发 但是我因为打听到了平时也有不少去波密的车 所以其实做了搭顺风车的打算 歇好了 准备起早上路，，， 背崩乡，，， 西贡桥 ([]
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程佩君◣九岳视界◥ 心向拉萨，踏上最后的318 两年前去西藏时，我曾抱怨过318不配称国道，当时遇到一位四川省交通厅的管理人员，他说新的川藏线年底就可通车，但现在时间过去两年依然还是老路，可见得这项工程的复杂难料。 最近又有消息说川藏新线将于今年底通车，届时平坦的隧道将取代现在翻山越岭的老路，去西藏将变得容易。但是，就如同汽车普及后让我们的活动空间扩大，但同时也让我们失去了蓝天一样，有得也有失，新路的开通意味着318“中国的景观大道”的称号会打上折扣，很多自然原始的美景将难以再见到。因此，为看最后一眼318，许多人将川藏线列入了今年的计划。 我也成为这其中一员。这一次我受聘于领袖户外将和10名队友一起再向西藏行，去看最美的草原，最艳的格桑花，最纯净的蓝天，还有最神圣的雪山。。。 本次的线路仍然是川藏去青藏回。 此次同行的队友来自西安、山西、深圳、广东等地，年龄最大的近60岁，最小的是80后，我们将在一起度过18天的幸福时光。 令人激动的旅程即将开始，如果条件允许，我将直播全程，欢迎对西藏感兴趣的朋友随时跟踪和关注。 6.5，第一天西安-成都 今天全天在高速路上，晚上到成都，与陕西、广东的队友汇合。 刚到酒店办理手续时发生了一件意外的事，森林大哥忘了带身份证。据他说，早晨离家时因为嫌钱包太大，便从腰包里取了出来留在家里，却疏忽了身份证夹在钱包里。路上大家提到去西藏会频繁查身份证，他也从未想过自己这里会出问。 考虑了几种解决方案，最后选择了一个冒险但却是最佳的办法：让家里把身份证快递到进西藏之前的最后一个停留地巴塘。 森林大哥已是第三次走川藏，前两次都因为一些突发的原因无缘进拉萨，所以很希望这一次身份证能顺利拿到手，圆了他的拉萨梦。 顺便说下，森林大哥是一位资深驴友，我刚知道他是最早发现秦岭东梁的驴友，07年就曾跟随向导登顶东梁。 6.6 第二天成都-新都桥 早晨730从成都出发，晚上2000才到新都桥，途中翻越了4298米的折多山，下车后多数人都出现了高原反应。我也是忍着头疼整理完了这个帖子。 在318国道入口 6.7第三天新都桥-稻城 记得以前过了雅江县后318国道路况非常糟糕，但是现在已经好多了，再不是烂泥塘。 今天总体还算顺利，虽然有几次堵车，但时间都不长，晚上1900到达稻城，全天走了12个小时。 本次的队友男多女少，与前一次我来时正相反，车上聊天的话也随之转移，更多的谈起了人生，谈佛学，谈感悟，谈哲理，似乎更严肃些。当然有一点是相同的，不时有美景刺激让大家持续兴奋，话就自然多些。 今天大部分人的高原反应慢慢消失，之前对高反心很重的董女士松了口气，她说自己过了一道坎，觉得只要这次走过了西藏，就再也没有哪里不敢去了。 6.7第三天新都桥-稻城 记得以前过了雅江县后318国道路况非常糟糕，但是现在已经好多了，再不是烂泥塘。 今天总体还算顺利，虽然有几次堵车，但时间都不长，晚上1900到达稻城，全天走了12个小时。 本次的队友男多女少，与前一次我来时正相反，车上聊天的话也随之转移，更多的谈起了人生，谈佛学，谈感悟，谈哲理，似乎更严肃些。当然有一点是相同的，不时有美景刺激让大家持续兴奋，话就自然多些。 今天大部分人的高原反应慢慢消失，之前对高反心很重的董女士松了口气，她说自己过了一道坎，觉得只要这次走过了西藏，就再也没有哪里不敢去了。([]
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张怡君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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车发动我重重的喘了一口气是不是每一个走318的童鞋心里都有一段故事？不得而知总之在路上了就真的义无反顾 朝向那片天堂，我的动力是信仰9月16号新南门车站1620成都----雅安 142KM 大巴潇洒而过——没有什么能够阻挡，我对自由的向往。天马行空的生涯，我的心了无牵挂。 在车上，在那条从未去过的路上，我激动，各种动，犹如火山喷发般，杀人犯出狱般的用照片宣泄我出来了 在雅安车站，四川农大的66们用最热情的方式迎接了他们心中的英雄---一个傻逼，一个跟着傻逼一起傻逼的傻逼 第一次来雅安，我就感受了川农大轮滑协会的热情，还伴着雅雨一群人光脚丫漫步在璀璨的夜景下，吃着干锅。那一夜，我一秒变阿哥 回到招待所，看着盘旋而上的楼梯。一层层，由低到高。成都到拉萨，平原到天空。我知道，我会在那留下痕迹，一步一步在雅安招待所住的一晚，我战战兢兢，生怕没能用力享受川藏线上也许是最高档的住宿，各种闹剧。看着外面下着的大雨，房间里散乱的东西，还有靠近中午的时间，走还是留？ 初步估计今天必须得到新沟，78公里水泥路，又纠结了个把小时，下楼买了迷你洗脸帕，迷你牙膏，迷你香皂。。吃个午饭，不过我和总理好像都不知道318在哪儿，在出租车司机佩服的目光中我们感到了雅安318路段，可耻的是在车上我们还想着要不今天打车直达新沟得了[p=22, null, left] 12点，终于鼓起勇气出发，刚开始，新鲜劲使不完，不停在路上做着各种转身，尽管背后有着一个50L的烂包。在各个交叉路口，两个方向感白痴看着路牌都不敢判断，数次停下来询问路人，有次问面馆老板都还不好意思，非得买点东西才开口稍微好看点的风景，就停下来摆造型，一路晃悠晃悠，两个人一路豪言壮语，什么拉萨，我来了。拉萨不是梦。一切都是浮云直到下午到达进入天全境，看着路牌还有几十公里，才开始慌忙赶路新鲜劲一用完，我就有气无力了，一开始面对上坡的时候还鼓励自己，这只是为我后面滑行5千米高峰热身，下坡的时候还各种跳跃，耍帅，恨不得让路边所有看到我们当一个又一个上坡不停出现的时候，我的体力也崩溃了，一路负重40斤滑行40多公里对我这个出发前轮滑过一次30公里的菜鸟来说，真够意思了悲催的是，新速滑鞋内靴好像抵得脚踝痛了，整顿，路边修养 直到下午快四点的时候，还有34公里，打车吧，那会还没打免费车的意识。在路边苦等半个小时，被逼无奈之下，我跟队友像条狗一样的开始亡命赶路，34公里，必须到新沟脚痛，忍着，这趟出来是为了什么，忍不了也得给我受着滑了三公里，脚踝是在是受不了，脱掉速滑鞋马上就不痛。。总理把护腕给我绑在脚踝上，减轻下痛苦吧， 就这样在脚痛，心急的情绪下一路疾驰，不敢停下，在下午六点半的时候来到了新沟在新沟，脱鞋弄脚的时候，旁边一太婆说，我这一晚十块，让我毫不犹豫的冲进了房间，三人间，20快两个人包场 当年读书那会儿咋不知道骑行呢哎这是我们今晚的十元房间在这里，遇到了我们318上第一个车友--王岩，知道了搭伴，捡人，这些特别的词语，知道了在这些骑行客栈墙上是可以乱涂乱画的，还有出来都是要旅行攻略的，当晚我们一起拼饭，感觉异常兴奋，还能拼饭啊哈哈知道他从上海出发，我们轮滑去拉萨，在一阵互相佩服仰慕中我们各自回到了我们的房间一句：我在爬坡，为什么满脑子都是你的身影让我独自在黑夜中点着头灯直到天明，处女座真TM纠结 天明，希望接下来的行程能让我忘掉一切吧318心灵之旅新沟---泸定（想快乐就得先付出）早早的被岩哥叫起，匆忙的收拾背包，面对半斤面条风卷残云 还附了三个鸡蛋 穿鞋那刻，所有美好的心情通通消失，痛！一股脑的往鞋里，脚上套厚东西，穿了五双袜。总理跟岩哥在外面整装待发容不得我多想，走想当年在极限赛场，韧带趋近撕断，一针封闭，照样坚持。夹着一点痛一些倔强，跟上了他们的步伐，在小店买上了今天中午的干粮为了照顾我们，岩哥放慢了速度，边滑边侃，毕竟是第一次近距离接触骑行川藏的人，兴奋暂时压住了脚痛有攻略吗？ ” “什么攻略？” 啊“川藏的攻略呀？” “拿来干嘛，跟着感觉走” 开始无语“准备多久滑到拉萨？ ” “最多30天 ” 啥都没还30天“知道318一共多长” “当然，2000 多嘛 ”“那你怎么安排每天行程？ ” “换我滴汗 ”“你们的速度怎么样？上坡呢？ ” “我们是专业的速滑马拉松鞋，听说最快40多码，上坡有登山杖 ”“出发前拉练过吗 ” “滑过一次长途，30公里 ” 岩哥已经冒汗“配件够吗？” “轮，轴承各一套备用，应该够吧？ ”我已经底气全无 “你们背着帐篷睡袋干嘛 ” “当然是睡路边了 ”“那你昨晚干嘛住店 ” “还是房子踏实 ” 岩哥已经懒得问我们了“你们什么都不知道，什么都没准备，没计划，凭什么30天到拉萨。 ”“跟着你，肯定能 ”从此，直到到温泉山庄，我们三人相依相伴，不过好像更多的是我跟队友赖着他因为有高山，沿途的风景开始增色，留下了几张我装逼的照片随着海拔的增高，临近二郎山，坡度开始起来，滑行时候双脚呈八字脚往上，脚踝需要不停的发力，痛，更痛是自然而言的事情，“我歇下，你们先走，反正今天的路程不算太远，走路我都会赶上你们的”我选择了独自留下，脱掉鞋子真想给它扔掉，心里不停埋怨鞋子不好，内靴太薄 让我强大的能量无法发挥其实从准备到出发，我一直相信，以我极限轮滑的基础，城里都能遇车超车，面对20阶的楼梯，也能轻松跳下，轮滑川藏应该不难虽说路况复杂距离长，没人真正滑过。可我坚信我基础够好，面对困难决心也够尽管我是失恋才出来，选择318也是因为3月18是跟那姑娘交往的日子，不过这些反而能增加我的斗志吧！然而我却在出发第二天就因为脚伤开始彷徨提着轮滑鞋，边走边看风景，其实也就比成都周边多了那么点云雾我不想掉队太多，根据昨天小上坡的经验，以我急行徒步的速度，不至于被他们甩得太远 在我自拍的时候，看到背后小河里颤巍巍的河水，面对凌乱的大石，转弯而过难道我不该如此？有伤。轮滑不行，那就徒步吧 徒步一个多小时后，离二郎山顶还有十公里的地方，路边小摊，我看到了岩哥跟总理，一见我就大喊加油，原来他们一直在等我 别人怎么感动我不知道，那刻我暗暗发誓，脚一定要快快好，没好之前徒步也不能掉链子，打死不搭车 我笑着冲上去，大口喝水，大嘴傻笑。从那刻起，好像我脸上最常浮现的就是笑容直到拉萨 直到现在他们用轮，我接着11路，沿途的私家车给我加油 加油加油那天山腰堵车特厉害，他们见我光脚丫子，提着双轮滑鞋，给予了我最大的鼓励。8公里，不到两小时登顶，在二郎山隧道口留下了灿烂的笑容，好像也是那天起，岩哥每到山顶都会静静的等着我们，直到分开其实叫他岩哥，只是他看起来比我大，其实他比我还小呢没坡的地方，滑起来脚没那么恼火。为了赶路，我穿上了轮滑鞋。在犹如时光隧道的二郎山洞里拍着视频欢呼着，第一座山过了。这边是高山，那头高原天。对于一个从未来过高原的汉子吸引力肯定是可想而知的。我从滚滚红尘踏入的高山云雾之间“走吧，再不赶路，天就黑了。”岩哥的声音惊醒了我。-------岩哥早期剧照 走吧，睡觉比风景重要，吃饭比“美人”实在，后面的风景会更加完美。一扫上坡的颓废，像条中华田园犬看到骨头一样第一个冲了下去啥叫急速，啥叫潇洒，啥叫技术哈哈 这一刻我演绎的淋漓尽致（不过是自我感觉，别当真）一冲再冲，一块再快，我跟总理远远的把小岩同志抛在了后面，下山的路人，车辆都被我们狂放的声音所震惊。这一刻，我觉得我今天光脚丫狂徒上坡真TM值得。没有上坡的艰辛，我如何能体会到一个下坡能给我带来如此多的快乐，宣泄吧，我的灵魂中途等岩哥的时候，在护栏上扮演各种角色，比如交警，钓鱼哥，战士，甚至盘古中途总理的轴承因为急速爆掉几颗，在地上滚了两圈，还好问不大也庆幸我用的是最好的陶瓷轴，不怕。一个多小时候，我们顺利到达泸定，找到是什么尔骑行攻略推荐的客栈。两人间，50快，咱三把床一拼，一人17，方便又便宜吃过晚饭，趁着邮局没下班，慌慌张张把帐篷，睡袋，甩棍，三菱刺刀，三条牛仔裤，4顶帽子送回老家----又重又没用听总理说我穿马拉松鞋脚痛是因为我鞋没塑过形。就去买了吹风对着鞋底碳纤部分一阵狂烤。可惜不会弄，没啥效果。不过吹风在后面每个寒冷的早晨都给我带来了无限温暖谢谢飞利浦在脚痛，脚臭，拥挤中，哥三睡觉了，尽管我跟总理还会吹牛打屁，不过身体真累晚安，泸定，晚安，318 中途总理的轴承因为急速爆掉几颗，在地上滚了两圈，还好问不大也庆幸我用的是最好的陶瓷轴，不怕。一个多小时候，我们顺利到达泸定，找到是岩哥说的什么尔骑行攻略推荐的客栈。两人间，50快，咱三把床一拼，一人17，方便又便宜吃过晚饭，趁着邮局没下班，慌慌张张把帐篷，睡袋，甩棍，三菱刺刀，三条牛仔裤，4顶帽子送回老家----又重又没用趁机参观了下坑爹的--泸定桥听总理说我穿马拉松鞋脚痛是因为我的鞋没塑过形。就去买了吹风对着鞋底碳纤部分一阵狂烤。虽然没啥效果。不过吹风在后面每个寒冷的早晨都给我带来了无限温暖谢谢飞利浦在脚痛，脚臭，拥挤中，哥三睡觉了，尽管我跟总理还会吹牛打屁，不过身体真累晚安，泸定，晚安，318 中途总理的轴承因为急速爆掉几颗，滚了好几圈还好没什么事情也庆幸用的是陶瓷，不怕。一个多小时候，我们顺利到达泸定，找到是什么尔骑行攻略推荐的客栈。两人间，50快，咱三把床一拼，一人17，方便又便宜吃过晚饭，趁着邮局没下班，慌慌张张把帐篷，睡袋，甩棍，三菱刺刀，三条牛仔裤，4顶帽子送回老家----又重又没用 中途总理的轴承因为急速爆掉几颗，在坡上滚了几圈 还好没什么事情 也庆幸我用的是最好的陶瓷轴承，不怕。插曲影响不了电影的最终发展，一个多小时候，我们顺利到达泸定，找到是什么尔骑行攻略推荐的客栈。两人间，50快，咱三把床一拼，一人17，方便又便宜吃过晚饭，趁着邮局没下班，慌慌张张把帐篷，睡袋，甩棍，三菱刺刀，三条牛仔裤，4顶帽子送回老家----又重又没用趁机参观了下坑爹的--泸定桥中途总理的轴承因为急速爆掉几颗，在坡上滚了几圈 还好没什么事情 也庆幸我用的是最好的陶瓷轴承，不怕。插曲影响不了电影的最终发展，一个多小时候，我们顺利到达泸定，找到是什么尔骑行攻略推荐的客栈。两人间,50快，咱三把床一拼，一人17，方便又便宜吃过晚饭，趁着邮局没下班，慌慌张张把帐篷，睡袋，甩棍，三菱刺刀，三条牛仔裤，4顶帽子送回老家----又重又没用趁机参观了下坑爹的--泸定桥听总理说我穿马拉松鞋脚痛是因为我鞋没塑过形。就去买了吹风对着鞋底碳纤部分一阵狂烤。虽然没啥效果。不过吹风在后面每个寒冷的早晨都给我带来了无限温暖谢谢飞利浦在脚痛，脚臭，拥挤中，哥三睡觉了，尽管我跟总理还会吹牛打屁，不过身体真累晚安，泸定，晚安，318 中途总理的轴承因为急速爆掉几颗，在坡上滚了几圈 还好没什么事情 也庆幸我用的是最好的陶瓷轴承，不怕。插曲影响不了电影的最终发展，一个多小时候，我们顺利到达泸定，找到是什么尔骑行攻略推荐的客栈。两人间，50快，咱三把床一拼，一人17，方便又便宜吃过晚饭，趁着邮局没下班，慌慌张张把帐篷，睡袋，甩棍，三菱刺刀，三条牛仔裤，4顶帽子送回老家----又重又没用318心灵之旅泸定---康定 好像七点就起床了，贴一张岩哥给的狗皮膏药，乱七八糟的收拾好行李出门看了眼放在床边的牛仔裤，给有缘人吧。轮滑川藏，没有装饰品，只有必需品找个地方吃早饭豆花饭，大馒头，一人五块搞定有了岩哥就是好，每天的行程是如此的清晰今天泸定到康定，51公里，因为修电站的，有10多公里烂路，对轮滑是个大考验 -----队友“总理”不过在即将面对的时候，不管我的脚处于哪种状态，男人的血性还是被激发出来。面对困难，尤其是从未经历过的，在不危急性命的情况下，我相信每个人都会try it脚伤？ 嘿嘿。我有大杀器---苏菲立体弹漏呵护我精彩生活穿鞋的时候在脚底，脚踝处，各弄了一片出城就是烂路，满路的石子队友和我都只能八字脚的半走半滑，路过水库，还是惬意的拍了一张轮滑合照“脚没大问吧” “还好，今天做了保护”“我可是准备见证轮滑川藏哦” “恩，加油”因为一直都是烂路，不管怎样都跟不上岩哥骑车的速度“村里会和一起吃中午吧” 留下了我跟“总理”刚开始还很有闲情的用手机边滑边拍视频，直到遇到小下坡，坑爹小石子混着软泥路，我们开始摔跤了侧摔，前摔，特别是我，因为脚的问，在不到1公里的地方至少摔了五次，还好身体侧着用登山包着地第一次在烂路上滑行，还是悠着点。就这样我们滑一段歇一会儿旁边的路人看我们的眼神都是那种诧异转而佩服的目光。那一刻，虽然狼狈却也有点xiao自豪这路上我最怕路私家车冲我们面前大喊“加油”因为随之而来的是漫天的灰尘大哥，谢谢您的鼓励，可您能提前停车吗？ 伤不起啊，我们无奈的套上了防风头巾滑了几公里，坑坑洼洼，歪歪斜斜。有的地方觉得不好滑，就徒步走一段，后来想慢慢适应烂路，又穿上鞋。毕竟后面还要面对几百公里烂路 队友知道我脚痛，放慢了速度，可还是被落在了后面独自滑在烂路上， 看着路边的风景，不禁唏嘘：一周前的我，还在成都做着自己的事，虽忙碌却也简单，代步都用摩托虽然喜欢轮滑，却也宁可用轮滑鞋玩各种腾空动作，都不会滑上十公里----世事难料啊 特别是胡思乱想走神后，在一个坑坑洼洼的地方接二连三的摔了爬，爬了摔，那种无力感充斥全身。车经过扬的阵阵灰尘跟战场硝烟般，我像个战败的将军用战刀（登山杖）支撑着这具灵魂破损的躯壳也许是因为很久没有跟上，队友折转回来“小骆 走啊，岩哥还在前面等我们呢”是啊，人生除了爱情 还有更珍贵的感情比如 友情 总理把我扶起来。看了看手臂上轻微的擦伤。冲吧 咱不能让岩哥等得太久https//www.tudou.com/programs/view/9jUHau_sF1c/慢慢开始习惯颠簸的感觉，速度也越来越快，固定轮子的串钉也越来越松，时不时需要扭紧路过买水的地方 “小伙子，你的风火轮掉了”回头一看，还在呢。玩笑后，我们继续前行，尽管路还是烂，脚依旧痛，心情却越来越好今天的路程海拔是从1330上升到2300，不过几百米的小下坡还是有好几个。好路下坡轮滑也没什么，可当你面对坑坑洼洼的烂路，用轮滑来冲坡，换队友纠结了管它，心情大好的我，先侧着走了几步，示范性的冲了下去用手机记录下了一切，我想见证这一路。不管其他，只想到达看到一个载猪的皮卡经过，我跟队友一人一边吊在车旁，两只脚在各种大石头之间磕磕碰碰，不到五十米，都给甩了下来。一路狂奔，中午一点，终于看到了水泥路 也跟岩哥在这儿会师找个馆子一人三两大面，听着旁边修车师傅摆着黄色龙门阵，西里呼噜的吃完这边的人其实不错。。哈哈剩下的30公里的水泥路差不多都是上坡“看吧，不行咱就搭车”我跟总理相视而笑在城市都没怎么滑过长途就直接转到高海拔上坡滑行真的是一种煎熬滑几步就往前看，越看越觉得没尽头记得十公里上坡，就花了3个半小时。两只手处着登山杖手心都在痛队友说我买的登山杖1o多快一根，不靠谱脚踝也因为受力太大出汗打湿的卫生巾都不起作用了两个人默契的在路边休息，抽烟买的水喝完了，就公用总理带的水杯（我连水杯都没买） 再次出发在山路上两只脚使劲的蹬登山杖使劲的抵背包背负系统使劲的松（都是在X宝上买的便宜货）连卫生巾都在使劲的换人家一个月用几天，我一天用几次做女人难，做用卫生巾的男人难上加难在山坡上又挣扎了好几公里看着在盘山公路上慢吞吞的货车一辆辆擦肩而过“搭车吧” “我们说好不搭车的,这才几天”“你不搭车，你的脚扛得住？” “扛不住”“你不搭车，我们这速度到得了” “不知道”“你今天就扛不住了，后面还有上千公里你咋办？ 都搭车？还是回家？" 今天这十多公里搭车就是为了以后更多的路段不搭车，咱不能因小失大-----我用这个近乎扯淡的道理安慰着自己其实说真的，我早想搭车了我不是个特有自控力的人，更何况脚伤还让我无法发挥自己感觉还算强大的技术这趟轮滑川藏，我又不是想证明给谁看--我有多牛也不是想通过全程滑完，体现什么坚定的心，好让那女孩儿回心转意更不想用轮滑缔造什么狗屁传奇所以我不需要跟谁交代，只需对得起我的心说老实话，那会儿真想搭车我还是别虚伪的好互相做好双方的思想工作，理直气壮的站着等车后来发现在转弯处货车速度要慢点，就专门到那儿守株待兔在看到卡车临近的瞬间，我做突击手，抢先从侧面冲上去，一把抓住车的尾部，用登山杖把队友给扯过来拖车顺利，目直指康定拖着车尾一会儿嘻嘻哈哈一会儿跟路人招手卡车开了一段后跟岩哥檫肩而过那瞬间仿佛看到了他鄙视的眼神特不自在感觉对不起他虽然只处了两天但那种感觉在我心里特窝心“我希望能见证你们的奇迹”-----这句话在我脑子里ong ong回荡 管他都看到了那就接着拖吧后来在路上还碰到个骑车的“老头”，也没给他打招呼，是不好意思，觉得特丢脸其实拖车也不是我想象的那般轻松两只手拖在货车尾，双脚在地面疾驰，随时还得注意路面的小坑拖了几公里，右脚踝还是震得受不了而且车速越来越快，这种震荡一直持续，越来越受不了。单脚拖在车尾的话，危险性又太高在离康定城区还有四五公里的地方，实在扛不住了，撒手。第一时间扔掉背包，脱鞋，就这样躺在路边，任他车来车往如果不是因为太冷要加衣服，我相信我不会起来痛，痛彻心扉的痛，当时的脚连高帮的登山鞋都没法穿上岩哥到了，我想跟他们一起滑进康定城，却因为脚踝不能穿轮滑鞋我徒步，走了很久，在入城的那条大道上，岩哥，总理依旧在那儿等着我当晚住登巴，三人间，一人20 吃饭，买红景天，买脚伤药，找修鞋的地方弄内靴吃饭的时候不停的埋怨，怎样怎样，一直在给自己的脚伤找借口电话里给最好的朋友说这件事，他希望我有问解决问，不想我这样后来冷静分析，脚踝痛1轮子太大，11厘米一个，出发前没穿过这么大的轮，人根本不适应2上坡一直需要脚踝不停发力3虽然这款鞋是最顶级的马拉松鞋，但他的设计也主要在平地。没人在高原测试过，内胆相 比单板内胆，极限轮滑鞋内胆薄很多4我完全没有长途轮滑经验我不想爱给自己找借口的缺点一直延续下去一边想办法让当地修鞋师父调整鞋的同时，让我朋友帮我看看成都轮滑店有没内靴厚点的一面让他们把我家里的极限鞋内靴明天让客车给我送过来------实在不行，大不了等脚伤好了我再出发，一个人上路，依旧精彩 那晚，客栈大厅，碰到了几个徒步加搭车去西藏的-----川大猥琐男，福建三人组，这是我第一次看到所谓徒步的聊了很久，在大厅笔记本上留下了我的心情看着今天的烂路视频 睡觉晚安 明天休整一天我相信一切会更好([]
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