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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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17：30，我们终于到了下日乌且处的一处废弃的牛棚处，只剩下半围的一堆石头了。万里提议今天不走了，小许有点高反，头晕。其实这时候离天黑还有老长一段时间，我们对下日乌且也没有明确的地。攻略上称从下到上日乌且还需2个小时，如果这儿算下日乌且，我们今天完全可以按计划赶到的。我说，大家看看吧，如果今天扎帐在下日乌且，那明天我们翻垭口前的体力消耗将会很大，而且时间上对我们也挺不利，我们必须赶在中午时间翻垭口。而且前面是什么状况，垭口前垭口后是什么状况，我们没有人走过，所以尽量多留足点余地给自己。大家都比较纠结，土狼那边那个兄弟，体力也比较不乐观，因为体重的缘故，他上到高原喘得厉害，土狼给他从两岔河租个马到下日乌且，牧民就问他要了五百，其实攻略上这也就一个多钟的路程。但是这哥们精神很乐观，他随我们，我们走，他也走，我们扎，他们也扎。问关键还是回到我们这，我建议大家考虑后面的路情，尽量赶到上日乌且，但是万里提出不走了，而小谢和小许无条件的跟他的意见，远近无所谓，不发表意见，我随大家吧。只能如此！当夜因为有土狼他们带的腊肉，我们这边貌似都带的干粮，我带的鱼啊肉的都是那种超市买的包装的，对那种家用的有天然的亲近感，我很自然的就跑那边撑肉吃去了。小谢，小许和万里三个人在谢雨的帐篷那边弄饭吃，我们四个围在远近的帐篷里烧肉吃。今天晚上我都头痛有越来越厉害的趋势，让我想起EBC的几个观景点的苦痛，脑门两边使劲往脑袋中间挤，这样的头痛就是我的高反的典型代表。土狼的席梦思抬了一个放在帐篷里，我坐在里面，身体挺舒服，比他们任何一个都要舒服吧！但是头痛。土狼和他兄弟在折腾肉和面，我和远近就等吃就ok，玩户外这么长，似乎凡事都在亲力亲为，没享受过这种待遇一样，只是现在才反省过来的。外面慢慢的下起雪粒子，越来越大，后面又转成雨，尤其是晚上我回帐篷睡了，耳听着外面的雨转变成瓢泼大雨，担心扎在坡上的远近的A塔被水泡，防潮垫和睡袋全被水泡，那觉可真没法睡了，让万里大声叫应她，万一不行就大家挤好了，只是没有一点回声，雨的声音太大。是夜，因为雨雪，因为有啤酒，因为有美女，我们四个好像聊了很多很多，聊到很晚了大家都不肯散一样。而关于明天关于贡嘎的，大家心头都沉着呢，估计不乐观，我们转回老榆林泡温泉算。早上照例是小谢和万里最先起来，他们两个真的好精神，在外面转了一圈又一圈，我们还在睡着呢！我们都喜欢睡到太阳晒帐篷，睡袋，才有想爬出来的精神。他们两个兜完了，来到帐篷前，外面昨晚下好厚的一层雪，估计垭口上，路上又平添一层。万里提议可能日乌且垭口过不了，改走盘盘山垭口，小谢也建议这样。我听了，认为这样不妥，第一我们没做盘盘山的攻略，第二，那边时间会比现在的路线多两天时间，我们的干粮和时间都不够。而且，从整队的行进速度的随心所欲，和昨晚恶劣的天气，我都只想下撤到老榆林泡着了。他们认为盘盘山应该只有一条路，而且刚好有一队重庆驴友走盘盘山，但是我认为盘盘山怎么可能只有一条路，哪座山都绝不止一条路，这个太冒险。而重庆队有租马，我们重装是没有办法跟得上的。如果大家不走日乌且，我就选择下撤，想走盘盘山的就跟万里走吧，但是我建议你们到两岔河租马，有马就有向导。当时三个人的小碰头就是这样了，结果就是他们两种选择，盘盘山和下撤，我的选择：日乌且和下撤。等到大家都起来了，我提议大家都思考一下，我们下一步怎么弄。这时，万里同学很激动的说，他今天上午哪里都不去了，挖虫草去！顺便休整！我还未及吭声，平时不怎么表态的远近高兴地附和道，那我去你帐篷里睡觉去，昨晚一点都没睡好。小谢和小许一看，说那也挖虫草去，我说，你们要挖，要休息，你们呆着，我下撤！说完大家散了，万里和小许挖虫草去了，小谢去沟里拍照片。 1050分，蔚蓝，远近，和土狼兄弟两我们四个继续上路往日乌且垭口进发。至于事情结局为什么又发生了这么大的改变，请继续关注！一路向日乌且垭口，只是图片上的不是我们，而是挖虫草的村民，这时节去，家家户户都上山挖去了，要找个司机，向导之类的，可费老劲了。在下日乌且，发生了最滑稽最重大的一幕，我们七个人的队伍分成两队，一队在原地挖虫草，一队继续向日乌且垭口进发，我们四个整装重新出发，将近夭折的贡嘎穿越走出最坚实的那步就在这雪地里撒把野上完长长地碎石坡，是一个小垭口，一路顺着小水沟向前，就到了路书上小豆他们扎帐的巨石旁了，此时，大雪纷飞，我们四个队形严谨。再往前，就是日乌且沟的尽头，远处连绵的就是日乌且峰和----。未到山前，我们就要从右侧的山坡上往上往前横切了，爬升正式开始上垭口前的最后见证人，专职挖虫草，他介绍的和小豆路书上的差不多，垭口雪到了大腿，估计很难过，建议不要去了。看我们那么坚决，告诉我们翻过前面那个小雪坡，再到视线尽头那个大雪坡，后面就是垭口，大雪坡前都有他的脚印，让我们跟着走。到此，看来一切都对得上，我的心稍安定一点。一路上坡横切，间或会是灌木丛，日乌且沟慢慢掉在了脚下，小贡嘎也慢慢成为了背影我们需要穿越左侧的雪地，才能爬上左侧的小雪坡，所以小，是因为她后面的更大，我们走近她时，看不到头顶和脚下出路在何方！只有上面，还是上面。这时的天，和纷飞大雪似乎一点关系都没有路，就在脚下。我们就一直坐在这，傻傻的等。从1520一直到1700，等着土狼他们两个上来，其间甚至发生了几轮激烈地争执。远近的观点是大家是一个队，就要等齐了一起走，前面就是雪线了。我则坚持，土狼他朋友在下面沟里已经是疲惫不堪地跟，这回一上坡准没戏了，估计这一趟就是我们两个的事了，你要上，我们就上，你要不上了，我更不上了。远近还是坚持就算他们不上了，也该上来和我们说声。这道理俺懂，俺也知道，这个结果，七个人的队，只剩下我们两个上去，就算过不去，起码我们去试了，很难让自己心里接受！但是大好下午的一个多小时，不就是最好的证明！我们实在是不能再等下去了！要么下撤到沟底和他们一起下撤，要么就是往前，尽量往前，再找合适的地儿扎帐。只是拗不过她的殷殷期盼，我只有轻装回头去找土狼他们两个，回头近300—400m，是一处高台，在那几乎可以望到沟底，扫视，呼喊，毫无反应。就这样，她彻底绝望了，我们才重新上路。后来下山后和土狼联系上，确实是他朋友走不动了，决定放弃，下撤到沟底，我们的呼喊他们能够听到，只是他们的回应我们听不到，风大，逆风。看上去，我们离沟底是多么多么的近，但是我们走上来，很辛苦，甚至和土狼他们连告别的话都没能说上雪地上徒步，让我想起在Cho 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记要么阅读，要么旅行。身体和灵魂必须有一个在路上。路线：HK – KL – LGK – KL – Melaca– KL – GZ 香港 – 吉隆坡 – 兰卡威 – 吉隆坡 – 马六甲 – 吉隆坡 – 香港费用：证（加邮费）=RMB 200机票HK – KL 往返 +KL – LGK往返 = RMB1100住宿5晚 = RMB 500 /人6天5夜当地各种开销 = RMB 1600共计 = 约RMB 3400在2012年6月6日之前，我没有想过自己会一个人旅行，更没有想过会一个人到国外旅行。人生总是充满了意外和惊喜的，是意外还是惊喜，看你怎么看待罢了。总之，我，第一次，一个人，拖着行李去马来西亚流浪。一个人旅行，出国旅行，我的人生一下子少了两件遗憾。其实一个人旅行虽然没有想象中那么文艺，但也的确是件有很意思的事情，因为你不可能知道下一秒你会遇见谁发生什么。未知的东西永远有致命的吸引力，不是么？除了给自己拍照这个行为蛋疼了一点以外，其他的经历都是非常美好。Malaysia, so far，so good~我懂的，需要先放点预告勾引一下你们~我是一个不折不扣的路痴，拿着地图都会迷路的那种，方向永远找反。此前在做攻略的时候发现具体交通方式是大家攻略中最缺少的东西，所以本文我会特别介绍我来往各地的交通途径，造福后人了啊~Why Malaysia ?说来好笑，此前的3个月我几乎已经做好了成型的Vietnam和Thailand旅游攻略计划，但就在一个月前，因为CY童鞋一句“亚航现在促销飞马来很划诶”，于是我二话不说，买之！6.5-6.12 HK-KL往返 + KL-LKG往返含税，四张机票一共RMB1100。好吧，这么便宜不买的是笨蛋。但是问在于因为一张便宜的机票而选择目的地，随机性太强了。兰卡威、双子塔、穆斯林，我这个无知少女在去之前神马都不知道…赶紧做攻略…几经波折的出发。Why alone ?本来是我和CY童鞋两个人很happy的闺蜜旅行，但是，但是，还是那句话，人生总是充满了意外和惊喜。= =出发前2周，我那坑爹的政治期末考出了时间安排，6月12号早上，而我回程的机票偏偏就是6月12号的，尼玛！肿么都赶不及了，如果改也只能改到HK，实在不想在考试前夜再折腾了。于是姐姐我只好重新买了一张11号晚上KL直飞广州的机票! 虽说700多米也不算太贵，但姐姐我是无产阶级啊，我一个帮人干活还倒贴钱的苦逼研究生，实在太烧钱了…奉劝大家以后一定要避免不必要的开支，然后出发前做做好事攒攒人品。然而这不是高潮。出发前一周，CY突然跟我说她的毕业答辩很可能进二辩，那也就是6月8号。尼玛，我一听心都凉了。这样她就去不成了，难不成我要一个人去？我装作很淡定的说，没事的，你好好弄你的答辩，不会进二辩的。就在出发前2天，她跟我说她真的进二辩了，但还不确定二辩时间。然而这还不是高潮。尼玛…我无语了，真是好的不灵坏的灵。我说，你先过来吧（她在北京，我在广州，然后我们再一起去HK），来了再看看有没有解决的方法。CY到了广州，接到同学电话说他们二辩时间推后到了12号以后，我也就是说我们又可以一起出发了~但这也不是高潮。不然的话故事就太平淡无奇太缺乏趣味性了。我们一起屁颠屁颠的到了HK，在星光大道上看完海景准备转战机场。然后，高潮来了！！！就在我们出发之前3小时，她同学又打电话来说她们二辩确定了是8号。尼玛，我都想爆粗了！！！搞了半天玩我们是吧！！！总之，事情就是这样，我只好一个人上飞机，CY只好一个人回北京。你们不知道，我当时万分纠结的坐在HK的偌大机场里百感交集，心想这难道是God给我的sign要终止这次旅行么？？但我偏偏是不信命的人，我要去，就算百般阻挠我也还是要去！！！Tips1、防晒。防晒是必须的。不止一个人说我回来不仅没晒黑反而变白了。坑爹啊，我以前是有多黑…总之防晒一定不能偷懒，我脸上用安耐晒，身上用水宝宝，一定要记得补。穿个防晒衣什么的还是有必要的，不然真的会晒到痛。晚上要好好补水，最好再敷一片面膜恢复一下。2、换汇。马来西亚很多地方都有ATM机可以用银联、visa取现，手续费也才RM1~2一笔，很方便。3、坐飞机和巴士的时候一定要带件有厚度的外套，不然很容易感冒。4、去之前最好熟悉一下要去的地方的英文写法和发音，不然问路都不知道怎么问。有个很简便的办法，就是拿本有图的地图指着说我要去这里怎么去。5、证件。建议大家把自己的护照随身带在身上，然后身份证放在朋友身上。这样的话一旦有人弄丢了包也还有东西可以证明自己身份。6、去海边拍照一定要带擦镜纸，我每次从海边回来镜头就花的不成样子。7、如果是事先在网上订好了酒店，记得把酒店附近方位地图打印出来，这样给Taxi司机看的时候会比较明白，自己也会比较容易找到~正文前言写的有点太激动了…我需要收敛一下。接下来是让大家见证美好世界的时候了~先来说一些这几天下来对马来西亚的印象吧。首先，马来西亚人大多数都很nice，很多人都会说英文或者至少会听。在华人、马来人和印度人和谐共处的国家里，民众多少有与生俱来的包容心。马来人都是穆斯林，女子都要把自己裹得严严实实的，印度人和马来人其实看起来也挺像的，更异域风情一点，华人都会说中文。基本上他们都很纯朴和热心，你问什么都会很乐意的回答，整天都会把Thank you挂在嘴边。我在马来的这几天，基本每天都处于走几步就问问路的状态。在这一点上，马来西亚人民真的非常靠谱，他们给我指的路从来都是对的！木有人会因为不知道而乱忽悠你。然后，马来西亚是左车道，他们开车速度都很快，基本80以上，在非高速上也开得很快。据说马来西亚是世界上车祸发生率最高的国家，还好这点是我在吉隆坡的最后一个晚上才知道的，不然我的行程肯定被毁。= =马来西亚的空调开的太给力，特别是在公共交通工具上。在长途车和飞机上说需要带件毛衣外套都不夸张，我就是太低估这冷气了所以导致我几度差点感冒。马来西亚是美食的天堂，咖喱不是一般的好吃！咖啡和巧克力不是一般的便宜！但是水果的话我觉得除了榴莲没有比国内的便宜。基本上马来的食物都是比较重口味滴，他们吃饭烧肉一定要配上汁浇在饭上，通常还会几种汁啊酱啊的一起吃。对于我这个重口味爱辣的妹纸来说非常吸引~马来西亚的塑料袋质量非常好，不需要加钱买。但是他们的纸巾很劣质，很像草纸诶…马来人的英文真的是很难听得懂，基本上他们一句话要说3遍我才能猜出是在说什么。所以建议是，说重点词就行了，多了大家都无法理解。让我无比无奈和困惑的一点是，在马来西亚几乎所有人都以为我是Japanese，所有人都跟我说Kon'nichiwa。这是为神马为神马？我真的看起来那么日系么…这就算了，HK机场便利店的哥哥也以为我是日本人…= = 这点我一定要好好反思一下。Day 16.6KL-LGK没错，左边那位就是放我飞机的CY童鞋。咳咳，我是不会那么轻易放过你的~HK部分随便放几张片吧在HK机场check in之后，我就一直处于一种灵魂出窍的状态。想随便找个人问“你是不是去马来西亚的捎上我一起吧”的心都有了。（关于HK机场有一点要提醒一下，那里有两栋楼check in，但是出发全都是在1号楼，所以如果你是在2号楼check in的话还得回到1号楼登机）([]

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许丽华

很懒，很懒的就是我~~每次走的时候都心里默念回来一定要写游记，等真的回来之后就完全抛在脑后了~这一次，一定不能再纵容这样的懒惰~哈哈国庆大马之行是重点是兰卡威，觉得一地有点单调，就增加了槟城和亚庇。虽然网上大马的游记遍地都是，我还是想努力写一遍自己的大马游记，里面尽可能多一些大家出行需要注意的小细节，各种吃，地图，租车，还有酒店~~~。包括移动的时间，大概槟城3天，兰卡威5天，亚庇3天槟城其实2天足以，亚庇可以多几天，这次由于海鲜吃过头了，在亚庇的身体状态不好，所以神山的计划就取消了，有点遗憾不过有机会可以专门在去沙巴爬一次神山~，费用不便宜，好像要RMB1k+很多童鞋都问到费用，这两天计算了一下：2人全部大概不到15K，包括3晚的5星酒店，在兰卡威租车，海鲜大餐~,机票都是在亚航订的，酒店在Agoda（雅高达）具体日程：9/30北京飞吉隆坡，转机槟城，在槟城住亚航旗下的George Town的tunehotels，位置不错，性价比很高10/3槟城移动到兰卡威，先入住珍南海滩的Best Star Resort（3晚），这个酒店是我住的最差的酒店，不明白Agoda上那么高的评分怎么来的，后入住珍南5星Meritus Pelangi Beach Resort & Spa（2晚），非常不错，强烈推荐10/7兰卡威移动到亚庇，入住Hotel Sixty3（2晚），刚装修，离码头很近，干净又非常方便，性价比极高，强烈推荐最后一天入住5星The Magellan Sutera，这次最贵的酒店，有3个大的游泳池，很漂亮，酒店设施略微有点老，早餐一般，没有兰卡威的Pelangi的好.10/10亚庇飞吉隆坡，转机北京，结束假期游记中都会有酒店的介绍，还有在各地发现的非常棒的5星酒店（很多照片哦）喜欢泡酒店，或者带小孩和老人去，想住好一点的酒店，可以参考~~~~~~~~好啦，上图为证：兰卡威珍南海滩：酒店餐厅前超可爱的小猫~~~~~~ 云好低~~“云卷风”要来了晚归的渔船兰卡威很有名的一种猴子（名字忘记了），坐在山上吃草~嬉戏停车，想打开窗子给路边的猴子喂苹果，结果刚一打开，一只大猴子马上就跳到后视镜上，小爪子扒着窗子要抢苹果预留槟城地图槟城的各种地图~~新鞋出炉预留兰卡威地图兰卡威的地图华丽丽的来了~~ 预留亚庇地图亚庇的地图闪亮登场第一站槟城东南亚出行必备——亚航，原因只有一个，足够便宜~价格便宜，必然是红眼航班，座位空间狭小首都T2出发，夜里2点多，免税店的人还那么多~飞行6个小时，早上8点多到吉隆坡LCCT机场亚航天津机场搬到北京T2以后，人更多了，价格也涨了网站值机打印确认单，需要到亚航的柜台去换登机牌（否则边检不放行）换登机牌时，要求出示回程的机票，如果想省钱，不托运行李的，去柜台换登机牌的时候，不要带着行李就行。提前半个小时到LCCT机场，夜里飞，好累，而且亚航空调出奇的冷，都穿长裤长袖也不觉得暖和。有证，大马入境不需要填写入境卡，只要指纹录入就额可以。通关的时候，海关把我的护照翻了一遍，只问了一句，how many days will you stay in Malaysia？没用录入指纹~~~PS：1月份飞泰国也是从LCCT转机这次特意带了小本，笔，还带ipad~~这个行李箱就可以带到飞机上，呵呵，虽然不好意思，不过回来的时候还是没买行李，谁让我们是穷游呢~~~入境后出口正对着就是OLD TOWN，是一家连锁店，很喜欢他家的白咖啡，每次到LCCT都必去~普通的白咖啡4.9RM/杯，热的10月份比1月份要好一些，不那么闷热，稍微凉快干燥一点点oldtown的款台那，有自家的速溶咖啡卖，味道很不错，每次到LCCT都必买在oldtown解决了上午饭~~oldtown总是很多人，而且没有空调，只有风扇国际转机正常要留出4个小时，所以很规矩的留出4个小时，飞槟城的飞机订在下午1点多（PS：其实3个小时就很保险乐，如果亚航晚点超过40分钟，就可以免费改）喂饱了肚子，在LCCT晃晃悠悠，LCCT非常小，就那么几家店，没什么可逛的最后还是去了The COFFEE BEAN, 喝点coffe，LCCT有免费WIFI可以用，上上网，顺便做做功课。大马境内乘飞机，都是乘客自己从检票口走到飞机登机口，感觉更像坐大巴，果然是每个人都可以飞~~飞槟城的飞机，一上去，就是仙气缭绕的，不是一般的冷呢~~槟城的首府乔治市（Georgetown，因英王乔治三世而得名），是大马第二大都市。乔治市是一个以华人为主的、具古老历史文化的城市。华人人口数约占槟城人口的43%，马来人占41.1%、印度人占10.1%槟城的机场很小，到1楼的touris information中心问工作人员要槟城的地图机场出门左转，有公交车可以到Georgetown，401E比较快，到KOMTAR下车就可以破破烂烂的George Town傍晚的槟城~~傍晚的槟城~~~每隔一段都有这样小的mosque，定时会有从大喇叭中播放宣礼对这里的第一印象，就是好破旧，后悔留了3天的时间~ 槟城住的是亚航的tunehotels，就在George town，很方便槟城到处都是大排档，传说中的美食也都在大排档里我不是吃货，不过也勉强尝了好多。PS：来之前以为槟城会有点像泰国的清迈，结果差好多，所以如果不是吃货，不太喜欢吃大排档的同学，可以放弃槟城了~~tunehotels就在George town唯一的一个八爪过街天桥附近，（我只看到一个这样的八爪天桥）八爪天桥的下面有一家当地的小吃店还不错最喜欢吃炒果条叻沙晚上到网上推荐的潮汕街，到处都是推着车的大排档，小吃，街上还飘着下水道的味道（抱歉，我对槟城的期望可能比较高，槟城也不太适合我~~，请喜欢槟城的童鞋多多包涵吧）到一家当地人很多的大排档试了试，来这里吃饭的好多都是老人，电视里放着感觉像80年代的古装电视剧很老的电视剧~ 对于喜欢素食的我，这种高汤汤菜，还挺合适的既然说到了吃,就把槟城的美食都回顾一下哈顺时针第一个的名字忘记了，红豆沙，椰浆饭，光煎睡到自然醒,到旁边的old town美美的吃个早饭~([]

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自助行游东南亚是我期待了许久的，因本人“英格丽诗”太差，心中甚是胆怯而一直未能成行。今年寒假，原计划去贵州的，路书做好了，结伴帖子发了，QQ群也建了，等了好些天，因时间碰不上头，也没能找到一个能走完全程的伴，此时有影友又说，今年贵州到处在修路，道路状况极差，不宜出游。正在犹豫之际，爱旅游的一位同事做了个计划准备去东南亚一游，和我商量，有同事“垫底”，我这“英格丽诗”很差的人也没啥好怕的了，我俩一拍即合，走，去东南亚！于是乎，“成就”了我的这趟东南亚越柬老之旅。此行越柬老之旅的行程路线为：徐州——郑州——广州——胡志明市——大叻——芽庄——会安——顺化——胡志明市——金边——暹粒——四千美岛——琅勃拉邦——勐腊——昆明——南京——徐州共历时31天。此为序。PS本帖谢绝转载，如有需要，请站内短信联系。 1月18日徐州——郑州1月18日晚，在徐州乘坐K419于1月19日凌晨340到达郑州。凌晨的火车站，除了出站的人流外，只有出租车等在站外，冬季清冷的夜，无心在外徘徊，出站立刻打了辆出租车赶到了民航大酒店。去民航大酒店是为了乘坐民航大巴去机场，郑州民航大巴火车站发车的第一趟是630，赶不上我805分的航班，又不想花钱打车去机场，就想转到民航大酒店乘坐600的第一趟大巴过去，没成想民航大酒店那天召开省人大会议，不接待任何外来人员，保安人员与武警战士双重把门，谁也不让进，让我这个凌晨4点到那里的“客人”流落到了街头。在最冷的冬日里一个人背个55+10升的大包在冬季凌晨的大街上转悠，很有点流浪者的感觉。我就以这样的方式，开始了我的东南亚之旅。（因半夜独自乘坐火车不适宜拍片，故该日无片） 1月19日郑州——广州凌晨540，来到民航大酒店西边乘坐大巴，40分钟后到达郑州新郑机场。托运行李，取登机牌，安检过后在8号登机口候机。745CZ3319航班开始登机，805飞机准时起飞。两个小时后，飞机平安降落在广州新白云机场，电话预定好的东之宾馆服务人员前来接机。东之宾馆处于广州新白云机场的机场生活区内，这是个属于广州白云区人和镇的居民区，一个小小的城镇，各项生活设施一应俱全，虽说离市区有一定的距离，但生活还是很便利的。我对繁华的广州似乎没有什么兴趣，之前去过广州两次也没怎么在广州转悠，这次在广州转机去越南，依旧没有去市区的想法，因此就在这机场附近找了个宾馆落下了脚。整整一天我哪也没去，就在小镇附近走了走，吃了点东西，然后就是睡觉、看书，也不想去市区，有小镇的生活我就知足了，都市的繁华与奢华生活与我关系不大。晚上830，同伴们都到齐了，明天广州飞胡志明市，开始我们的东南亚自助出境游，境外的一切都是陌生的，在忐忑中期待着。。。1月20日广州——胡志明市东之宾馆一夜好觉，清晨8：00起床，830去人和镇商业街吃早餐。之前女儿就一再“嘱咐”，到了广州要吃肠粉啊，我就推荐大家去吃肠粉。于是四个人一人要了一份肠粉，第一次吃肠粉，原以为肠粉是米粉像云南米线一样的东东，无非是汤里加些大肠之类，没想到完全不是那么回事，它是用笸箩现做米粉皮，米粉皮里卷上些肉末、蔬菜等，将米粉皮卷成小卷，再切成小段食用。我这才明白，肠粉是形状像肠而非真实的动物大肠。再拌上点佐料，口感确实不错。中午1230的航班，1000东之宾馆的小面包将我们送到了机场。办理好登记手续去候机大厅时才知道CZ373次航班因南昌下雪影响了起飞而延误了。预告1400起飞，等到1400，飞机仍未到达，在机场每人吃了一盒快餐继续候机。一直在关注着航班信息。。。机场便利店，物品的价格的可不低。一直等到1630才开始登机，20分钟后飞机从白云机场起飞，傍晚1920降落在胡志明市。空中看晚霞。。。飞机降落后过关入境，原以为要填写入境卡接受边检，没想到从空中进越南，啥手续都不用，直接拿护照到关口验证过关，不费吹灰之力就入了越南境。一分钱也没收，顺当的“一塌糊涂”。如今的越南也在效仿我国进行改革开放，他们称为革新，对于渐渐开放的越南而言，入境的人是越多越好。出了关到机场找大巴，问了一个机场外的服务人员巴士在哪，回答我们说晚上700机场就没有大巴了，只能打的士。此时过来一个的士司机，想拉我们生意，开口要我们6人20美金，这个价格有点高，我们没接受，随后就连说带比划的和司机讨价还价，最后以18美金的价格谈妥，司机将我们送到范五老街269号的NgaLoangHotel旅店。NgaLoangHotel旅店我们住的是多人间，9人间，每人7美金，房间内有卫生间和浴室，还有空调，环境不错，房间也很干净，这是一个类似青旅的地方，住在这里的基本全是外国游客，从现在起，我们就在越南当起了外国人。安顿下住处后出去逛街，一路走过去，看什么都新鲜，兴奋的不行。一行6人边走边逛，说说笑笑，口袋里没有越南盾，想吃晚饭都不成，赶紧的找兑换点换钱。比较了几个地方，有一个小店的汇率是1美金换20050越南盾，汇率相对比较合算，每人在这里兑换了50美金，然后就去吃pho bo（就是牛肉米线），喝鲜榨果汁。经过两个小时的闲逛，大概熟悉了下范五老街的情景，也了解了如何购物，如何兑换，到哪里吃饭，怎样买电话卡等等，自助出境游原来也很简单，没想象的那么复杂和困难，原先心里的忐忑与“恐惧感”也开始慢慢打消了，剩下的就是如何安排行程了。以我以往的出游经验，以后自己自助出境应该问不大了，哈哈，这感觉真不错。 27000盾一碗的PHO BO 。。。这是我在越南期间吃过的最好的米线，之后在越南的行游里，吃的方面最想念的就是它了 PHO BO的配料——薄荷叶，生豆芽，小柠檬，红辣椒和鱼露。在越南，几乎所有的蔬菜都是生着吃，小柠檬是代替醋用来调味的，鱼露是越南的一种特殊调料，有点腥臭味道，中国人可能会有点不习惯，不过我还尝试了一下。在范五老街上闲逛了一个晚上，吃了，喝了，也累了，回旅馆睡觉，准备第二天找个旅行社参加胡志明市一日游。 1月21日胡志明市一日游早晨730起床，下楼吃早餐。早餐全法式，法棍一个，炒鸡蛋一份，咖啡一杯，黄油、果酱各一份，这份早餐算是非常丰盛了，7美金的房费早餐就占了2美金。早餐后想找辆TUTU车去逛市区景点，出门转了一大圈也没见有个TUTU，只有出租在街上跑，看来胡志明市眼下已没有什么TUTU车了，满街的都是出租车，看来书上的攻略已经过时。正在我们找TUTU期间，来了个旅行社的人叫我们旅店的洋客人，一问，原来是参加一日游的，这个导游还会说中文，咳，真巧，干脆跟她过去吧。到了斜对门的旅行社，与导游和经理一商量，每人8美金，6人48美金跟了个一日游的小团开始了我们的胡志明市游。第一天晚上到胡志明市只是在范五老街区转了一圈，范五老街区是个国外背包客区，这里的洋人游客远比本地人多得多，车子开出范五老街区，才算是进了越南人生活的地儿了，我人坐在车上，心在外头，从眼前飘过的一切都是新鲜的，喀喀喀，一路拍个不停，相邻异国的风情都进了我的镜头。出租车的车身上都印有公司电话，而且都非常好记，看一眼就不会忘记，这倒是个好办法，国人可以借鉴。街上悬挂的越南文大语，只是一个字不认识，不知写的啥。08年底去过一次河内，感觉河内经济落后而且乱糟糟的，西贡看起来比河内要好些。穿着奥黛的美女骑摩托送孩子上学小饰品店永远是美女们的最爱，只可惜越南美女都骑摩托戴头盔捂口罩，根本看不清脸不管是河内还是胡志明市，乱的电线是越南的一大“特色”。越南美女我们参加的是一个小团，一辆面包车十几个人，挺好，只是导游是个说英语的，一路叨叨的我一句没听懂，后来索性不听导游的了，就用自己眼睛看，关于景点不了解的内容我干脆回家来“百度”。参观的第一个“景点”是战争博物馆。博物馆的原來名字叫“美军罪恶博物馆”（Museum of American War Crimes），越南和美国建交后才改了名字。博物馆的前身是美军情报中心。虎笼——崑岛监狱监禁方式之一。从走进这里开始，一种阴森恐怖的气氛就一直“围绕”在身边。。。([]

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