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〖前言〗2013年8月7日上午，肯尼亚首都内罗毕乔默-肯雅塔国际机场爆发大火，烧毁国际到达大厅，机场关闭。听闻这个消息时，我们正在从安博塞利返回内罗比的路上。“既然机场关闭，我们是不是可以晚回几天？正好可以再去一次马赛马拉！”得知这条坏消息，我们的第一反应不是叹气，反倒有点幸灾乐祸。我们在马赛马拉只呆了三天，三天的时间，对于辽阔无边的马赛马拉草原来说哪里足够，只觉意犹未尽，诸多遗憾。8月8日，按原计划下午我们就将搭乘阿联酋航空返国。但一大早便得知消息，国际机场当天依旧关闭。清静和飞翔开始与旅行社及保险公司联系，75忙着联系更便宜的酒店，因为十有八九我们这天是无法离开了。走不了，但也去不了马赛马拉，因为正值马赛马拉的旺季，如果没有提前几个月预订住宿，根本是一房难求。午饭后，我们兵分两路：大部队去机场确认航班消息，我和蟋蟀头及75去希尔顿酒店预订当晚的住宿。因美亚保险认为机场火灾不在我们的保险范围之内，保险公司拒不承担我们滞留的任何费用，所以我们得找便宜一点的住宿。对于我们这类出行常住青旅或家庭旅馆的驴友来说，希尔顿这样的五星级酒店向来不在考虑之内。但，这是在内罗毕，我们必须为自己选择一个安全的酒店。而安全，往往则意味着昂贵。在希尔顿订好住宿后，我们三人赶到机场与大部队汇合。机场区的空气里依旧弥漫着一股浓烈的焦味，国际航班抵达区的建筑被浓烟熏黑，且部分坍塌。此情此景，惨不忍睹。对于我们这些滞留的客人将如何处置，机场与阿联酋航空没有任何表态。我们一无所获地离开机场，回到希尔顿。200美元/晚的住宿费，除了安全，我们并没得到更多。房间又小又旧，似乎连如家也不如，晚餐的费用又高得离谱，大家再也没有玩的心情，只一门心思想着回去。8月9日，一大早check out后赶到机场，机场早已是人潮汹涌，混乱不堪。我们挤在一个小通道处，在长不到十米的通道排了两三个小时，才总算安检完进入check-in大厅。原以为进去后便诸事大吉，谁知那只是等待的开始。check-in大厅里早已挤得人满为患，但离开的人少，进来的人却在源源不断地增加。在阿联酋团队check-in的柜台前又排队两小时后，方得知阿联酋当天并没增加一个航班，这意味着7号8号未离开的旅客将继续滞留。满怀希望的人群一片哗然，开始躁动不安。阿联酋航空的工作人员站在柜台上讲话，让非当天机票的乘客离开，“NO！NO！”滞留的旅客，而且大多是中国游客，喊着统一的口号，表示抗议。这样的劝退与躁动发生几个回合后，驻内罗毕的中国大使馆人员赶到，人群爆发出一阵掌声，集体喊着“我们要回家！我们要回家！”这样的场面我从未经历，有点震惊，也有点感动。大使馆参赞与各团队的领队交流后，又与阿联酋的工作人员沟通。但那晚，我们的等待并没有一个好的结束。八月的内罗毕，晚上凉风习习。机场上已搭了两天的帐篷，依然还在搭建中，黑人兄弟的工作效率，实在不能令人恭维。我们一群人站在机场的一块空地上，讨论我们的何去何从。讨论没有结果，唯一确定的是，先回酒店休息。在机场耗了一整天，大家都累了，身心俱疲。所幸的是，8月10日一大早，阿联酋航空便来电，要我们赶紧去机场。这一天，机场的秩序明显比前一天好很多，我们顺利地办完值机、通关、安检，直至坐到帐篷搭成的临时候机大厅时，心里才安定许多。心安之余，回想肯尼亚的这十多天旅程，只觉内心五味杂陈。原以为可以在肯尼亚无污染的大草原上畅快呼吸，享受天然氧吧，谁知灰尘铺天盖地，大家都用口罩或头巾捂着脸，每天回到房间都是蓬头垢面。原以为可以在内罗毕穿街走巷，享受逛街乐趣，谁知内罗毕安全堪忧，因抢劫时常发生，我们所停留的地方，除了餐厅，就是酒店。原以为只要在对的时节到了马赛马拉，每天都可以欣赏到角马过河的壮观场景，谁知这其实非常靠运气。但不得不承认，近距离看动物是多么美好的一件事。优雅的长颈鹿、温顺的斑马、性感的猎豹、稳重的大象、猥琐的鬣狗、霸气十足的狮子。。。当曾在动物园里才能看到的动物，忽然在我周围自由行走、奔跑，那感觉真是无以伦比的美妙。特别是当狮子情侣含情脉脉地对望时，那一刻，我的心瞬间被打动，化得如水一般温柔。当然，更多的故事，更多的细节，还是请与我一起，走进肯尼亚。 D1（7-29）上海——迪拜——内罗毕4点钟，天未亮，整个城市还在沉睡中，我俩便拎着行李从家里出发了，去浦东机场与朋友们汇合。我们将搭乘715的航班，经迪拜转机前往肯尼亚的首都内罗毕。在这之前，我只睡了3个小时。待飞机准时起飞时，我已进入沉沉的睡梦中。在梦中，我似乎进入了时光隧道，去往另一个不同维度的空间。但的确，那是另一个不同的国度，位于赤道上的东非国家——肯尼亚。抵达时，我们的时针将往回拨5个小时。时光倒流，在抵达肯尼亚的那一刻，梦想成真。内罗毕国际机场，号称是东非最大、也最繁忙的机场，但在我们看来，小，且陈旧。繁忙却是真，当地时间傍晚19点过时，依然人流如潮，通关时，三四个关口处排着冗长的队伍。机场让人失望，但入住的酒店Crowne plaza却是当晚最大的惊喜了。出发之前，领队清静就说，肯尼亚的条件不太好，即使五星级酒店，也不一定有wifi，也不保证有热水淋浴，千万不要用国内五星级酒店的准来衡量。所以，当我们走进酒店，便有人递上热毛巾和芒果汁，有人主动帮忙搬送行李，再到走进房间，眼前一亮，打开手机，免费联上wifi时，激动之情便难以言喻了。只是，酒店禁止吸烟，不仅只是酒店大堂等公共区域，所有房间都禁止抽烟。烟瘾难耐的蟋蟀头不甘心，让我打电话到前台，询问何处可以抽烟。话筒那边的声音，礼貌且明确：请下楼，走出酒店大门。如此严格的禁烟，是我们意想不到的，更意想不到的是，酒店居然在门口设有安检，所有的行李都必须通过安检。当时虽觉奇怪，却并不太为意，只是在后来的行程中，才渐渐明了其中的原因所在。 D2（7-30）内罗毕——马赛马拉早餐后，我们便径直驱车离开酒店，没有在内罗毕作任何停留，直接驶向马赛马拉。座落在使馆区的Crowne plaza，似乎位于市区之外，仅几分钟而已，我们便已远离内罗毕，行驶在两边是乡村或镇子的公路上。而内罗毕的真实面貌，尚未见识。我们团队20人，共租了六辆面包车，每辆车3-4人。我和蟋蟀头、龙之杰三人一辆。刚上车坐稳，蟋蟀头便要我和司机说，带我们去买打火机。司机约瑟夫Joseph一口答应。一边开车，一边回过头说道：“no problem.” 刹车没踩，车速没减，还回过头来说话，他这个举动吓坏了我，赶紧说道：“别转头，别转头！”我的话音刚落，约瑟夫又把头转了回来，举着手里的香烟告诉我们，“车里可以吸烟”。他这句话让蟋蟀头和龙之杰高兴不已，赶紧给约瑟夫递过去一支烟。因为，在这之前，我们的导游再三告诫，肯尼亚很多地方不能随便吸烟，比如公共场所、草原、车上。但刚出发，就有这样的破例，两个烟鬼当然兴奋不已。他俩兴奋，我却有另外的担忧。约瑟夫开车时只要说话，必定回头，这习惯令我最初非常担心行驶的安全问。但实际上，我当然是多虑了。黑人司机的脑袋后面似乎还长了另一双眼睛似的，他们即使回头说话，也能灵活地与对面的车辆擦肩而过。 9点过，我们途中的第一次停车，杜导说，东非大裂谷到了。东非大裂谷，这条长度相当于地球周长1/6的大裂谷，是大陆上最大的断裂带。深陷的地沟，犹如地球的一道巨大伤疤。位于肯尼亚的裂谷，只是东非大裂谷的一部分。在裂谷地带，发现了距今已经有350万年的“能人”（从猿到人过渡阶段的人）遗骨，诸多考古发现证明东非大裂谷是人类文明最古老的发源地之一。在人类起源问上，很多科学家支持“非洲起源说”，即目前生活在世界各地的现代人类的祖先在大约20万年前起源于非洲，然后在距今10万年以内离开非洲，向亚洲和欧洲扩散。我们其实都是非洲后裔，你相信吗？maybe。但眼前的大裂谷，因为角度问，并不能让我们感受到视觉上的震撼。眼见不一定为实，便是这个道理。在大裂谷观景点，蟋蟀头的最大收获，可能便是买到的两盒火柴。观景点旁边一个木雕礼品店，我问售货员是否有打火机出售？他摇头，然后从袋中掏出1盒火柴。我点点头，“这个也行。” 售价1美元，没有讨价还价。想再问他多买一盒，他跑去另一个房间，对另一个人叽叽咕咕一阵后，那个人不知从什么角落里又翻出一盒火柴。火柴难道是这里的稀缺货？我有点不明白。后来问约瑟夫，为何他们不卖打火机，只有火柴？他回答，因为打火机的气有伤身体，所以人们不爱用。真是这样吗？我半信半疑。再一次停车时，正值中午时分，我们停在一家酒店午餐。下了车，男人们除了抽烟，便是纷纷抢着与黑人兄弟合影。他们的心思谁都明白，无非是想彰显一下自己的皮肤有多白。蟋蟀头之前一直说自己晒得太黑，现在他终于心理平衡了。不仅不黑，而且看起来似乎太白了。我们的司机约瑟夫，英语说得比我溜。在曾经是英国殖民地的肯尼亚，英语是官方语言，课本全部是英语写成。所以，只要上过学读过书的肯尼亚人，都会说一口流利英语，而且还是英式口语。非洲是一夫多妻制，所以我很好奇，约瑟夫娶了几个妻子。当他回答我，没有结婚时，我大为诧异。再问他年龄，他告诉我，他43了。听闻他已43岁还没有结婚，我表示不相信。他淡淡地笑着，“结过婚，但现在离了。”后来聊起他的生意时，他才说，7～10月是肯尼亚的旺季，他几乎天天开车在外；即使淡季的时候，也是隔一周外出一周，聚少离多，所以就离婚了，而且没有儿女。现在正和一个中国女孩交往中。约瑟夫的坦诚相告，让我了解到现在的肯尼亚，城市中的男人们迫于经济上的压力，一夫多妻在减少，这种现象也许在农村会更为普遍。午餐是自助餐。实际上，我们在肯尼亚这一路上，在酒店都是自助餐，如果在草原上，就是酒店准备的餐盒。非洲的饮食比想像中好。午餐后，继续上路。路边的植物，开始变得奇奇怪怪。初来乍到，沿途的所有风景都令我们感觉新鲜，即使车没有停留片刻，我们手中的相机快门也没停歇过。在通往马赛马拉的前半段路程时，约瑟夫并不干涉我们拍照，但后半段路经一些小镇时，他便严禁我们拍照，“NO photo!”他说归说，我们拍归拍，并不太理会他的干涉。但没想到，他神情更加严肃地阻止道：“这里不要拍照！如果你们再拍，街上的人会拿石子扔我们的。”一边说，他一边晃着右臂，做出扔石子的举动。我看着路边的人们，他们中的有些人在我们经过时还会向我们挥挥手。我很难想像，如果我拍他们，下一刻，他就会捡起石头攻击我们。但约瑟夫的严肃劲告诉我们，他不是在瞎编故事，他一定亲身经历过，他的车可能就被那些石子砸坏过。越接近马赛马拉，灰尘越大。当车从公路转入土路时，灰尘已是铺天盖地，迎着车袭来。即使车窗全部摇紧，也丝毫无用，在剧烈的颠簸中，车窗很容易就被颠开一条缝，然后缝隙越来越大。车中，一股干燥而呛人的土味，弥散开来。我和蟋蟀头都戴上了口罩，但过不了太久，蟋蟀头还是把口罩摘到了一边，“太闷了，气也喘不过来的感觉”。约瑟夫果然不愧有15年的车龄，驾驶经验丰富，即使路烂到极点，车七摇八颠，他也几乎不减速。别小看他这辆破面包车，可是改装过的拥有四驱的面包车。真正是面包车的外型，越野车的本领。车虽然颠得厉害，但我们还是睡着了。待再醒来时，蟋蟀头抹了下嘴巴，伸手向我要水喝，“我得喝口水把嘴里的土给咽下去。”他这话，把我刚喝进嘴里的水，差点喷出来。待我们六辆车终于全部停下来，我们可以下车透下风喘口气时，周围已是一片清新。“快看，那边的一群羚羊！”不知谁叫了一声，所有人的相机都对准了不远处草地上的一小群羚羊。这是我们在草原上第一次看到动物，难免兴奋。但在后面的几天，这样的羚羊随处可见时，大家也就习以为常了。毕竟，这是非洲大草原上最最常见的一种动物。上车，继续向前。刚刚进入马赛马拉的我们，新鲜、好奇、兴奋。显然，斑马比我们淡定许多。七八月是马赛马拉的冬季，枯黄的草色，一片片地蔓延开来，羚羊开始随处可见。我们的车停在了马赛村的门口。这些身披红布，手执一根木棒的男人，便是传说中连野兽也怕的骁勇善战的马赛人。我拿着一袋给小朋友们准备的棒棒糖跳下车，谁知，刚下车，这袋棒棒糖就几乎被这些男人们瓜分干净。去非洲之前，在书中了解到，马赛人不爱拍照，因为他们担心拍照会带走他们的灵魂。所以，我对去马赛村拍照心有顾忌。但是，这已不是一般的马赛村了，它已经商业化。早已见惯了各类游客，再加上我的棒棒糖，这些马赛男人都很乐意与我合影一张，即使把他们人手不离的木棒借我一用也是无所谓。要识别马赛男人很容易，因为他们的装束很醒目：两块红底黑条或红底黑格的布，一块扎在腰上遮羞，一块披在肩上。马赛男人之所以喜欢身披红布，其实是为了吓跑狮子等野兽，保护他们赖以生存的牛群。随着时代的变迁，这块传统的红布不再是单一的红底黑条，也变换出多种样式，出现了黑条、黄条、蓝条或者黄格、蓝格，唯一不变的就是大红的底色。蟋蟀头提出要披一下他们身上的那块红布，那个马赛人立马答应，把自己身上的披风解下来，给蟋蟀头围上，再系个结，就OK了，穿戴十分容易。这个说一口流利英语的马赛男人叫Peter，我注意到，甚至于他的装束都与其他马赛男人不一样。Peter指着距离我们不远的一个小门说道：“请大家抓紧时间，赶紧过来吧，我们为你们准备了节目。”那个用树枝扎起来的拱形小门便是马赛村的入口，低矮的入口与他们修长的身材完全不符。我们猜想是为防大型野兽进入才设计成这样的。参观马赛村并非免费，每人要收取35美元。这样一个自费项目让团队中的部分人有点犹豫不决，踌躇着是否要花200多人民币的门票去参观一个商业化的小村落。他们的犹而不决让Peter有点不耐烦了，大声地说道，“如果不参观村子，请不要再拍任何照片。”不能拍人，即使拍风景照也不行。最终，我们的团队一分为二，一部分去参观马赛村，另一部分则直接去酒店。关于值得不值得，每个人的心里都有把秤，且准不一，难以评判。我只是认为，既然已到了别人家门口了，人都站门口欢迎我们了，那就去吧，就算是一种礼仪。门票，就算是我们登门拜访的一点礼金而已。去亲朋好友家串门做客，我们还得拎点东西了，去别人村里作客送点礼品更是无可厚非。最重要的是，即使这已是一个对游客开放的马赛村，它也还是马赛村，是马赛人自己的家，而非一个临时搭建起来供游客参观的人工景点。跟着Peter进了马赛村。过那道拱门时，身材矮小如我，也得弯腰才能进入。村不大，零落地散着一些土坯砌成的房屋。低矮的土屋，与马赛人的身高同样不匹配。待我们一一进入，十几个马赛男人已经排成一排，准备为我们跳“勇士之舞”。“勇士之舞”是马赛男人的传统舞蹈，在他们的哼唱中，一个接一个的马赛人开始立定跳高，跳完一轮，再来一轮。除了绷紧小腿，笔直地往上跳，勇士之舞没有更多动作，手上也不需要多余的比划，只要尽可能地跳得高些就行。这真是我所见过的最简单的舞蹈。但其实，跳得高，跑得快，历来就是马赛人对勇士的认定准，这其实也与他们的游牧习性相关。（拍摄者：蟋蟀头）跳完舞，Peter开始为我们介绍他们的村庄。Peter说，收来的门票钱是为六个村子的100多个孩子筹建学校而用。得知我们每人交的35美元将用来建学校时，我心里顿时宽慰了许多。我问Peter，他为何会说英语？因为在我的想法里，以游牧为生的马赛部落，遵循传统生活方式的马赛人，一口流利的英语，似乎与他们完全沾不上边。Peter告诉我，他上过学。他竟然上过学？我有点吃惊。再问，村里有多少人上过学时，他平静地说道：“两个人。”另一个人，便是他的弟弟。“你是村长吗？”我问。能有这样特殊待遇的人，在我看来，必定是特权阶层。“NO。my father is chief.” 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is our market.”货摊上的东西无非是一些手链、项链和木制工艺品。Peter指着手链和项链告诉我说：“这些都是我们村里的女人做的。”然后指着木雕说，“这些都是我们男人做的。”“卖这些东西的收入也将用来建我们的学校。”看着这些做工粗糙，且大同小异的商品，这一次，我却有点怀疑了。真的是自己做的？真的会把钱用来建学校？无论如何，读过书的Peter已经不再是一个原始的马赛人了，也许，在他的意识里，早已植入了市场经济。不过后来再想想，即使这些收入不是用来建学校，而是用来改善他们的生活，也未尝不可。毕竟，他们的生活环境，真的不咋样。而事实上，随着时代的发展，旅游业的兴起，放牧早已不再是他们唯一的谋生手段。旅游收入，已经成为这些村庄重要的收入来源。([]

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这是去年的事儿，算起来，去年的今天正是出发的日子，已经一年了。　　游记写完了加起来一算，竟有13万多字，想了想，还是在这儿交个作业，如一位朋友所说，“唯有记录下旅途上的点滴，才能不辜负那些路上的人和事。”也算是借8264，对曾经在路上给予过帮助的人致以谢意，路上遇到的朋友说不定也会看到这篇作业，问所有人好。文笔不好，流水账，拍照技术有限，仅为记录，选了两千张图片一起交上来，因为工作比较忙，只能空闲时间慢慢更新，不知道什么时候完结，但肯定不会太监。先谢过所有来捧场的朋友，如果您能坚持看完，就是对我最大的鼓励了。　　　　路上卡片机随手录的一些片段，回来简单做的视频。　　《搭车去尼泊尔》目录：　　搭车去尼泊尔之前言简介、行程概览、费用统计、装备情况等　　一、启程，南昌→昆明　　二、单车逛昆明　　三、第一次搭车的艰辛，大理古城，洱海露营　　四、洱海日出，丽江漫步，夜宿黑龙潭　　五、行走束河古镇，丽江夜晚和朋友们在一起　　六、徒步泸沽湖，高原上的那一汪水　　七、大货车连夜奔袭记，徒步虎跳峡第一天　　八、徒步虎跳峡第二天，一个鳏夫的爱情　　九、香格里拉，心中的日月　　十、逃票松赞林寺，一路坎坷惊险连夜到德钦　　十一、梅里往事，雪山下的恬静时光　　十二、徒步雨崩第一天，人神共居的世外桃源　　十三、神瀑下的刺骨洗礼，雨季走出雨崩　　十四、搭车路上不容易，相聚芒康真欢喜　　十五、去***搭车！夜困觉巴山，借宿藏民家　　十六、好人罗大哥，连搭三天货车到波密，剑指墨脱　　十七、徒步反穿墨脱第一天，翻越嘎隆拉雪山，凄风冷雨中的苦旅　　十八、反穿墨脱第二天，搭档结伴行，脚底水泡连心疼　　十九、反穿墨脱第三天，冒雨独行，坎坷长路　　二十、反穿墨脱第四天，一梦四年，终走进“莲花圣地”　　二十一、反穿墨脱第五天，墨脱县城内休整，轻装的抉择　　二十二、反穿墨脱第六天，锵锵三人行，田园牧歌背崩乡　　二十三、反穿墨脱第七天，穿越蚂蝗堆、老虎嘴、塌方区，曾眼镜的四海旅社　　二十四、反穿墨脱第八天，穿越原始森林，拉格的秀美风光　　二十五、反穿墨脱第九天，翻越多雄拉雪山，走出墨脱　　二十六、时隔一年，重回拉萨，兄弟见面，不醉不归　　二十七、漫步拉萨，拉萨河的日落　　二十八、尼威朗玛厅，夜袭宝瓶山，露营拉萨河畔　　二十九、续走中尼线，大美羊卓雍措，宿营江孜宗山古堡　　三十、美丽日喀则，扎什伦布寺，计划徒步珠峰大本营　　三十一、徒步珠峰大本营第一天，壮观喜马拉雅，雪山下的巴松村　　三十二、徒步珠峰大本营第二天，艰辛的旅程，守望珠穆朗玛　　三十三、仰望珠穆朗玛，珠峰摔车惊魂记，羁旅白坝　　三十四、318国道终点站，到达樟木口岸　　三十五、抵达加德满都，蹩脚英语混在泰米尔区　　三十六、奇达旺国家森林公园，Rapti河畔的日落　　三十七、Rapti河独木舟漂流，丛林徒步，骑象寻兽　　三十八、静静的佩瓦湖，博卡拉的一夜　　三十九、博卡拉之晨，加都的杜巴广场，库玛里女神，猴庙俯瞰加都　　四十、博大哈的大佛眼，巴格马蒂河与烧尸庙　　四十一、巴克塔普尔，充满艺术感的静美古城　　四十二、古城帕坦，古迹如云的杜巴广场　　四十三、告别加都，回到樟木，离开拉萨，踏上归途　　搭车去尼泊尔之后记：愿在路上，不问天涯搭车去尼泊尔之前言简介、行程概览、费用统计、装备情况等有些朋友可能想问：为什么要选择搭车和徒步，选择走滇藏线和中尼线？出行多少天，多少公里，花费多少？大致行程是怎么样的？带了哪些装备？工作后怎么会有这么长的假期？等等问，所以先将这些情况做个简要说明。为什么选择搭车滇藏线和中尼线去尼泊尔？ 08年夏天，大学毕业后，我从武汉来到南昌，开始了人生第一份工作，至今已有三年。 08年底，我的一个朋友，肯，跟我一个单位的，到云南昆明工作去了。之后一直没机会见面。 09年夏天，在南昌，我的一个兄弟，也是老乡，马达，大学毕业后进藏藏漂，工作地点在樟木，就是那个喜马拉雅山脚下、中尼边境口岸的小镇。他离开南昌时我们喝酒，我说，如果有一天我能骑单车去西藏，就去看你。 10年夏天，我请探亲假，骑车到了拉萨，但无奈假期有限，即将结束，没能去樟木找马达，在拉萨呆了三天返回。 10年初，旅游卫视有一部很火的节目，叫《搭车去柏林》，我相信这部真人纪录片影响了国内很大一批年轻人和背包客，我承认，我也是在看了此片之后，萌生什么时候能搭车走一次长途的想法的，无他，纯粹只为想换个在路上的方式体验下。 06年，在网上被一篇徒步墨脱的帖子打动，知道了墨脱这个地方，开始有了想去徒步的想法。 11年6月，一个偶然的机会，我换了工作，将离开南昌，去沿海的另一座城市。在去新单位正式报到之前有点时间，便想趁这个间隙走这一趟长途，于是7月中旬将南昌的工作交接完毕。之前我没有去过云南，也没有出过境。所以决定这次选择搭车走滇藏线和中尼线。于是，在一切准备妥当之后，2011年7月21日，就这样出发了。行程简介这次出行，前后共计53天。因为出发前并不能确定时间长短，所以没做太多计划，比较随意，基本属于边走边看情况。按照大致设想，先坐火车到昆明，然后从昆明出发，边搭车边徒步，沿滇藏线、中尼线至尼泊尔，游玩途中某些点，或者选择去徒步。出行方式为一个人，重装。至于路上是否捡到伴或者被捡，随缘，走几天是几天；是否露营，看具体情况和心情。大致路线：南昌→昆明→大理→丽江→泸沽湖→虎跳峡→香格里拉→德钦飞来寺→雨崩→芒康→波密→墨脱→林芝八一→拉萨→羊湖→江孜→日喀则→珠峰大本营→樟木→尼泊尔加德满都→奇达旺→博卡拉→加德满都→樟木→拉萨→武昌→南昌，总行程约12000公里，包括火车、汽车，搭车以及徒步等方式。实际搭顺风车路段为昆明→拉萨→樟木，共搭顺风车33次，行程约3000公里，从拖拉机、摩托车到奥迪、陆巡都有过。途中徒步里程约为650公里。总的来说，大部分前进的里程是靠搭车完成，但大部分的时间是在走路。路线图花费统计作为一个自助游的驴子，原则就是当花钱则花钱，不值得花的就省掉，不大手大脚、不铺张、不浪费，我相信，穷游也可以玩得很好，玩得很开心。（其实穷游意味着你可以用省下的钱走更远的路。）这次出行全部费用总计约5500元人民币。主要分为以下几个部分：一、出行交通类：南昌→昆明，火车硬座，107 大理→丽江，小车，50（本来上车之前说好是搭车，但到丽江之后司机说让给点油费）丽江→泸沽湖大巴往返，及包车，227 虎跳峡镇→香格里拉，小巴，30（搭车未果）德钦→飞来寺，包车，15 飞来寺→西当温泉往返，包车，80 香格里拉→普达措，包车，20 派镇→八一，中巴，50 珠峰大本营→白坝村，摩托车，100 樟木→拉萨，大巴，200 拉萨→武昌，火车硬座，375 武昌→南昌，火车硬座，52 加上公交、的士等，交通费约1400。二、门票类（不包括尼泊尔境内）：共670元泸沽湖 100 虎跳峡 50（张老师小道10，拍照5）香格里拉普达措国家森林公园 190 梅里雪山雨崩景区 80 扎什伦布寺 55 珠峰国家级自然保护区 180 三、住宿类：总共46晚（不包括尼泊尔6晚），17个晚上没有花钱（7晚搭帐篷，3晚火车，1晚货车，4晚跟朋友混，2晚借地儿打地铺），住宿共29晚，住宿费约750元。四、尼泊尔花费： 2011.9.1-7七天，在尼泊尔境内所有交通、食宿、购物、门票，1500元。（出关前换了1500人民币，回樟木后剩下的卢比还换回了50元）五、剩下的费用就是平时吃饭、补给、购物以及其他花销了，约1200元。行程概览 D1-D2/2011.7.21-22 火车，南昌→昆明，31个小时。投奔老友肯，混在其单位宿舍。 D3/2011.7.23 单车，骑游昆明。 D4/2011.7.24 搭车，昆明→大理，暴走大理，夜宿洱海畔，扎营。徒步30K，搭车2次，320K。 D5/2011.7.25 搭车，大理→丽江，游走丽江古城，夜宿黑龙潭，扎营。徒步8K，搭车2次，185K。 D6/2011.7.26 漫步束河古镇，丽江休整。宿青旅。徒步15K。 D7/2011.7.27 坐车，丽江→泸沽湖，200K。扎营泸沽湖畔。徒步5K。 D8/2011.7.28 徒步泸沽湖，里格村→走婚桥。扎营泸沽湖畔。徒步35K。 D9/2011.7.29 坐车，泸沽湖→丽江。徒步10K。搭车，丽江市郊→拉市乡，12K。 D10/2011.7.30连夜搭乘货车，拉市乡→丽江→大具乡，100K，拂晓下车。遇雨，迷路，觅渡。渡船，过金沙江。徒步虎跳峡第一天，大具至中虎跳，25K，宿山白脸客栈。途中搭车2K。 D11/2011.7.31 徒步虎跳峡第二天，中虎跳至虎跳峡镇镇外，徒步8小时，27K，搭车1次，1K。 D12/2011.8.1 大雨，搭车未果，坐车至香格里拉。宿青旅。徒步8K。 D13/2011.8.2 香格里拉，普达措国家森林公园，独克宗古城。徒步10K。 D14/2011.8.3晨起，逃票松赞林寺。徒步出香格里拉县城，搭车，至奔子栏，德钦封路，换车搭，绕路四川得荣，连夜赶路，第二日凌晨至德钦，220K。某宾馆打地铺。徒步5K。 D15/2011.8.4 包车，至飞来寺守望6740客栈，休整一天。 D16/2011.8.5 包车，至西当温泉，徒步进雨崩。宿徒步者之家。徒步10K。 D17/2011.8.6 徒步雨崩神瀑往返，接神水。徒步10K。 D18/2011.8.7 雨，徒步出雨崩，飞来寺守望6740客栈休整。徒步10K。 D19/2011.8.8 搭车3次，200K，至芒康，徒步15K。 D20/2011.8.9 搭车3次，45K，徒步30K，翻觉巴山无住宿，借宿半山腰藏民家里打地铺。 D21/2011.8.10 搭大货车，100K，至左贡。徒步5K。 D22/2011.8.11 搭大货车，200K，至八宿，扎营八宿兵站对面。 D23/2011.8.12 搭大货车，220K，至波密。 D24/2011.8.13 徒步反穿墨脱第一天，波密→52K，徒步42K，13小时，搭车10K，翻越嘎隆拉雪山。 D25/2011.8.14 反穿墨脱第二天，徒步52K→80K，实际徒步里程33K。 D26/2011.8.15 反穿墨脱第三天，80K→108K，雨中徒步28K。 D27/2011.8.16 反穿墨脱第四天，108K→墨脱县城，徒步33K。 D28/2011.8.17 墨脱县城内休整。 D29/2011.8.18 反穿墨脱第五天，墨脱→背崩，徒步28K。 D30/2011.8.19反穿墨脱第六天，背崩→汉密，经蚂蝗区、老虎嘴，海拔上升一千多米，徒步28K，宿曾眼镜的四海旅社。 D31/2011.8.20 反穿墨脱第七天，汉密→拉格，海拔上升一千米，徒步25K。 D32/2011.8.21 反穿墨脱第八天，拉格→松林口→派镇，翻越多雄拉雪山，徒步25K。坐车，派镇至林芝八一镇。 D33/2011.8.22 搭车2次，重返拉萨，400K，徒步8K。投奔马达，宿和平开的藏獒越野俱乐部，是夜醉倒。 D34-36/2011.8.23-25 拉萨游荡，FB，和马达、家猫一起。 D37/2011.8.26 搭车5次，拉萨→曲水→羊湖→浪卡子→江孜，230K，徒步10K，扎营宗山古堡。 D38/2011.8.27 搭车4次，江孜→日喀则（扎什伦布寺）→拉孜→定日县白坝村，310K。徒步20K。 D39/2011.8.28 徒步珠峰大本营第一天，白坝→扎西宗→巴松村，徒步28K，搭车2次，43K。 D40/2011.8.29 徒步珠峰大本营第二天，巴松村→绒布寺→珠峰大本营，徒步46K。 D41/2011.8.30 雇藏民摩托车，下珠峰大本营，搭车未果，宿白坝。 D42/2011.8.31 搭车2次，白坝→聂拉木→樟木，220K，徒步25K，宿樟木山水宾馆。 D43/2011.9.1过樟木中尼口岸，包车至尼泊尔（NEPAl）首都加德满都（Kathmandu），宿泰米尔区（Thamel）凤凰宾馆（PhoenixHotel）。 D44/2011.9.2 坐车由加德满都（Kathmandu）至奇达旺（Chitwan）国家森林公园，宿The RiverSide Hotel，河边观日落，看犀牛、鳄鱼、野猪，晚上观看民俗棍舞表演。 D45/2011.9.3Rapti河上独木舟漂流，看鳄鱼、大象、各种鸟类，丛林徒步，骑象穿越原始森林，看到麋鹿、梅花鹿。 D46/2011.9.4 坐车从奇达旺（Chitwan）到博卡拉（Pokhara），镇上闲逛，佩瓦湖（PhewaLake）边漫步。宿Grand Holiday Hotel。 D47/2011.9.5 坐车从博卡拉（Pokhara）回加德满都（Kathmandu），漫步加都的杜巴广场（DurbarSquare）和猴庙（Swayambhunath Stupa）。 D48/2011.9.6 逛博大哈（Bouddhanath Stupa）的大佛眼，帕苏帕堤庙（PashupatinnathTemple，俗称烧尸庙），巴克塔普尔（Bhaktapur）的杜巴广场，帕坦（Patan）的杜巴广场。 D49/2011.9.7 包车，加都返回樟木。 D50/2011.9.8 坐车，樟木返回拉萨，晚上FB至凌晨三点。 D51-53/2011.9.9-11 火车，拉萨→武昌→南昌。装备情况 ①户外用品类：登山包一个（OSPREY苍穹60L）、双人帐篷一顶（牧高笛冷山2AIR）、自充垫、睡袋（﹣5℃）、腰包（8L，主要挂在前面放相机）、登山杖、徒步鞋、洞洞鞋、防水袋、防雨罩、炉头、气罐、套锅、挡风板、鸡蛋盒、筷子（勺子）、打火机、洗洁精、瑞士军dao。 ②电子类：单反一台（D90套机，8G卡），附带三脚架、充电器、遥控器、备用电池一枚；卡片机一台（2G卡），附带小三脚架、充电器、备用电池一枚；常用手机（包括充电器、备用电池、数据线），备用手机（包括充电器）；读卡器，备用SD卡（2G）；手电，附带充电器、两节18650电池。 ③衣物类：冲锋衣、冲锋裤、速干裤（可拆）、速干衬衣、长裤（可拆）、短袖T恤2件、速干排汗保暖内衣裤1套、内裤3条、袜子5双、大檐帽、护膝、魔术头巾2个。 ④生活用品类：洗漱用具（毛巾、口杯、牙膏牙刷、洗面奶、洗发水、香皂）、剃须刀、卷纸、防晒霜、唇膏。 ⑤药品类：止泻药、感冒药、正红花油、驱蚊花露水、风油精。 ⑥证件类：身份证、护照、边境通行证、钱包（现金若干、银行卡一张）。 ⑦文具类：中国交通旅游地图册一本，云南、西藏、尼泊尔等地地图若干及打印的简单攻略，日记本、中性笔、记号笔，一包铅笔橡皮小 dao等文具（路上准备送藏族小孩的）。 ⑧其他：墨镜、指甲刀、针线、尼龙绳、雨伞、水壶2个、前进自行车运动俱乐部队旗。备注：因为包的容量有限，也考虑到背负后的重量，后来就没有带移动硬盘、溯溪鞋、望远镜等一些物品。打包后也没有刻意去称重，估计所有东西加在一起约25KG，路上有时还会补给干粮和水。当然带了的东西也并不都是全部用上了，有些东西确实无形之中给后来的徒步增加了负重，很痛苦，但具体情况不一样，自另当别论。出发前的全部家当了搭车去尼泊尔（一）：启程，南昌→昆明 D1-D2/2011.7.21-22 这是南昌的七月，夏天最为火辣的时候。阳光像针一般，刺在皮肤上，空气闷热而干燥，知了在樟树叶子下有气无力地呻吟。即便坐在屋里一动不动，汗水都可以沿着脊背涔涔而下。我背着硕大的登山包，走下楼去，桑送我到公交车站。因为将离开南昌，半个月前，我就退掉了在市区租的房子，混在朋友的租房里，连同所有的行李，七八个大包裹外加一辆自行车，搬过去的时候整个儿就一搬迁户。 2路车，哐啷哐啷，驶向火车站。公交电视上全是姚晨的大嘴广告，“赶集了！”，放了N+1遍，更添聒噪。身上早已被汗水浸透。进了火车站候车室，人群密密麻麻。我排在队伍的最后面，去昆明的车还有不到一个小时发车。突然手机响起来了，一看是朝阳姐！她说，她和兔子、云飞扬姐，还有小黑要来火车站给我送行，问我在哪儿，我告诉了她位置。穿过拥挤的人群，我翘首寻找，终于看见兔子穿着橘红色的前进队服，在人群里大声叫着“盼盼！盼盼！”大家的突然现身送行，是我没有料到的，很感动。短暂的话别之后，带着飞扬姐送来的水果，还有大家的叮嘱和祝福，踏上了火车。到昆明的这一趟车是一节绿皮慢车，人们被封闭在车厢里，就像附赠了免费桑拿，浑身的汗水如黄河滚滚而下。对面的一位大姐中暑了，另一位大婶在跟她掐人中。已记不清流了多少次汗，T恤一会儿干，一会儿湿，身上黏糊糊的，像在岸上打滚的泥鳅。过道上站了不少人，很拥挤，跋山涉水走了5个车厢，没有热水，泡面也懒得吃了。到夕阳西下的时候，温度才渐渐降下来。夜深了，车厢里的旅客们大多已经倚斜着头睡着。我完全没有睡意，望着窗外发呆，晚风一阵接一阵灌进来，凉快透了。心里突然有一点小迷茫，为这未知的行程。列车不紧不慢地驶着，到第二天早上才出湖南，进入贵州。进入贵州之后，山区渐多，天气终于不那么炎热了。火车穿过一个又一个漆黑漫长的隧道，看见黔东南的一片秀丽山水，一路是连绵起伏的山，山谷内间或有三两人家，屋舍虽陋小，却俨然有致，屋前阡陌曲折，鸡犬相戏，稻田泛青。坐着或站在我周围的，是一群从江西前往云南的打工者。他们，一行十人，来自赣州石城，听同乡说在西双版纳有事做，于是集体前往那边打工，全部站票，南昌到昆明仅这一趟绿皮车，三十多个小时，他们说，这车是给没钱人坐的，好车都不往西开。他，来自新余，自言二十岁出来就到昆明打工，基本上一直生活在那里，上个月他还回了趟老家，家中还有两个念书的娃。他和他，都是江西老表，他在北京、唐山等地的工地上呆过，这次要去西双版纳，他一个表妹的老公说可去那边做缅甸的玉石生意，他也是来自工地上，呆过四川、青海等地，这次他准备到昆明谋事，俩人相谈甚欢，互通名姓，居然是同姓本家，于是互留手机号，于是这老乡在异地就有了纽带。我喜欢在火车上默默听这些人的经历和故事，这样会更了解中国，不管他们将去何方，祝愿他们都有一个好的明天。在路上列车停下来的时候，山区里，会有一群小孩子追着列车卖山梨，梨很小，一块钱两枚，但买的乘客不少，因为这趟列车时间太长，还没有热水。卖梨的孩子在铁道上随着旅客的呼声来回奔跑，扒在车窗上，双手捧上梨，接过乘客手里的硬币，不一会儿就卖完了两篮，累得满头大汗，但脸上挂满笑容。真希望他每天的生意都这样好。进入云南已是第二个黄昏过后。第二天晚上十点多，历经三十一个小时后，火车抵达昆明。老友肯早已和他女朋友在火车站等候我多时了。打的到白马东区，住在肯单位的宿舍。肯曾和我一同进入南昌的单位，但几个月后转奔昆明，好几年未见。他长我八岁，在南昌时我们曾住隔壁，经常一起做饭、打桌球。听说他不日即将大婚，房子隔年也将交付，真替他高兴，真心祝福他们幸福。是晚太累，好好洗了个澡，粘床便睡着了。我在人群拥挤的火车站，排在队伍后面，等待着开往昆明的火车。在火车上拍的，初见云贵高原。在火车上拍的，铁路下面就是河流与峡谷，火车在崇山峻岭间行驶，穿过了一个又一个隧道。路上列车停下来的时候，就会有这样的小孩子追着列车卖山梨，梨很小，一块钱两枚。卖梨的孩子在铁道上随着旅客的呼声来回奔跑，扒在车窗上，双手捧上梨，接过乘客手里的硬币，不一会儿就卖完了两篮，累得满头大汗，但脸上挂满笑容。火车上，第二个黄昏时的夕阳，将远处的山峦笼罩在金色的余晖中。搭车去尼泊尔（二）：单车逛昆明 D3/2011.7.23 早上醒来，肯加班去了，我骑了他的山地车出门，一个人逛昆明。　　相对于内地的夏天来说，春城温度并不高，但阳光很晒，紫外线比较强，如果不穿长袖、不戴遮阳帽，一会儿就会觉察到胳膊、脸上热辣辣的。　　先计划骑车去爬西山。在市区内辨路时，正好遇到一伙昆明的车友骑车出游，一看见车友，我就感到很亲切，追上去问他们去哪儿，他们说去易门，一天往返，一百来公里，还有后援车，在得知我也是外地过来的车友后，还热情地邀我跟他们一起同去，我是非常想去，但时间有限，遗憾不能同行。问他们去西山的路怎么走，他们告诉我会经过山脚下，让我跟着队伍，于是跟着昆明车友的队伍，骑行至西山脚下，然后告别。　　虽然西山最高峰罗汉峰的海拔有2511米，但因为昆明本身地处高原，海拔比较高，所以西山的相对海拔并不是很高，只有几百米，骑车爬起坡来难度并不大，二三十分钟就可上去，一路有很多车友来此锻炼，或正爬坡，或正疾驰下山，再加上徒步的游客，山路上显得很热闹。昆明西山，华亭禅寺这里长眠着一个年仅24岁的年轻音乐家——聂耳，中华人民共和国国歌的作曲者。骑上西山后，在山顶俯瞰滇池，蓝天白云下，滇池漫无边际，一碧如海。滇池的水非常绿，因为滇池属富营型湖泊，部分水域呈异常营养征兆，水色暗黄绿，内湖有机污染严重，导致湖水绿森森的像油漆一样，走在湖边还能闻到死去鱼虾的腐臭。政府为治理滇池污染，连续投入已超过40亿元，但收效甚微，目前仍呈重度污染状态。快艇疾驶过滇池昆明徐霞客纪念馆、昆明杨升庵纪念馆。徐霞客是中国户外界历史上公认的大侠，杨升庵是明代三大才子之一、正德六年状元。碧树掩映下的升庵祠升庵祠前的睡莲已悄然绽放碧峣精舍。杨慎（升庵）曾经讲学的地方。午后的巷子内，光影斑驳。滑过滇池上空的缆车滇池附近的湿地公园，生态环境很好船房河。船房河岸的午后很静谧，茂盛的湿地、水鸟、鲜花，浓密的树阴下，有人乘凉，有人垂钓，有人看书，有人野营聚餐打扑克，有人在吊床里享受甜蜜的梦境。西华园，午后，休闲的人们，更像是一个亲子乐园，来回奔跑玩耍的孩子们。西华园内，放风筝的小女孩西南联大旧址，在今云南师范大学校内国立西南联大原教室，看样子应该是在遗址基础上整修或重建的。夕阳余晖下，让人对那个大师辈出的年代，神往不已。闻一多先生衣冠冢西南联大纪念碑翠湖公园的荷塘这一天骑着车在昆明市区内逛了十来个小时，一直到晚上八点才回到肯的宿舍。我告诉肯，明天就打算离开昆明，往西走，开始真正的搭车和徒步旅行。晚上，两人好好腐败了下，喝了点啤酒。出发前，我心里并不是很有谱，因为我从来没有搭过顺风车，不知道具体该如何去操作，上网查了一下出市区的路线，弄清楚怎么坐公交出城，决定到城外再去找机会，又查了下云南各地车牌号的字母代号，大致知道了走滇藏大致要搭往什么方向去的车。只能跟自己说，祝我好运。然后睡觉。未完待续搭车去尼泊尔（三）：第一次搭车的艰辛，大理古城，洱海露营 D4/2011.7.24 今日行程：昆明→大理，搭车2次，里程300公里。徒步约7个小时，徒步里程30公里。离开昆明的这一天我起得很早，5：40，按计划今天要搭车到大理。收拾好包，和肯告别之后，6：50离开了他住的宿舍。我走在大街上，径直向最近的公交车站。先乘公交到了明波家具城，下了车，下车之后的我一时有点茫然，周围是高架桥，众多过往的车辆，清晨的环卫工人在打扫马路，空气中弥漫着灰尘。 “嘿，伙计，现在没公交车了，轮到你搭车了，赶紧的啊！”我仿佛听到自己在心里跟自己这样说。可是我不知道该怎样去搭，我从没搭过顺风车，该怎样把车拦下来，并说服人家免费搭我呢？我的心跳咚咚加快，手足无措，接下来该……？现在回想起来，当时的紧张确实有点搞笑，但对于一个没有尝试过搭车的人，心里完全没谱，第一次的心理活动就是如此。我在心里转过了很多个想法，该怎么拦，拦下来怎么去说，要是别人不搭我该怎么办，等等诸如此类的情况，但想得越多反而越紧张。我想起《搭车去柏林》里的拦车的姿势，矜持地举起了右手，朝上竖起了大拇指。但不得不说，非常没底气，举手的姿势很不理直气壮，而且脸也不敢往后多看。这么多过往的车，我总觉得我的姿势很别扭，于是伸着手臂，埋头往前走，侥幸地希冀着有车能停下来。显然，这样是没效果的，因为首先，这是在市区高架桥下面，这么多车没人会突然停下来，搞不好后面的车就追尾了；第二，我埋头朝前走，别人连我的脸都没看清，怎么可能停车；第三，也许这些车根本就不去大理，只是在市区近郊活动。我就这样走着，沿着马路走了四十分钟，走过了高架桥，到了高速和国道的分岔路口。一路很多车经过，但这么久了根本没人鸟我，伸着手在路边半天别人看都不看，让我有点小受伤。我在岔路口徘徊着，到底是沿国道继续走呢，还是在高速路口继续等呢？如果走国道得走到什么时候，在路口等好像这里也不方便停车……纠结死我了。这时，一伙山东大学的自行车队，沿着国道320方向，穿着统一的T恤，打着旗子从我身边过去了，经过我身边的时候见我背个大包站在路边，还冲我喊加油，哎哟，小振奋，于是决定：沿着国道走！边走边拦，依旧没车睬我。突然有个面包车在前面停下来了，我的心跳在加速，感觉血脉贲张，赶紧跑上去。开车的是个女司机，大姑娘问我，到哪里，我说去大理，她说不到大理，我说到前面下也行，她问我出多少钱，我叽里咕噜地说了一大通，表明自己是个旅行者，准备徒步和搭车去尼泊尔的，想搭免费车等等，那姑娘尴尬地一笑，摇上车窗，开走了。我站在原地还没反应过来，感觉有点懵，回味这笑是什么意思，意识到自己像个SB，心想，说那么多干嘛，不就是蹭车搭吗，可又一想，说得具体点，这不显得我真诚嘛！得，得，没人搭，走路吧。走了一段，天开始下雨，套上防雨罩，撑开伞继续走。后来雨停了。爬上一个大坡，已经离市区很远了，有点累，把包扔在地上，站在路边等。依旧没有车停下来。后来，一辆面包车停下来了，隔着窗问我出多少钱，可想而知，我说想搭车后又开走了。我有点沮丧，开始怀疑，是不是我的搭车方式有问，还是，车根本就不是这么搭的？想不明白。功夫不负有心人，大约九点半，终于又停下来一辆面包车。司机本来想跟我谈价钱，但听了我的讲述后，告诉我去大理不应该走国道，而应去高速收费站等。往前面一公里就是去高速的路口，可以载我过去。我兴奋极了，菩萨诶，终于开张了！搭一公里也是搭啊，赶紧把包丢上车。搭我的司机是彭大哥和另一位大哥。不一会儿到了路口，下车跟他们说再见。然后沿着土路走了一段，绕到杭瑞高速/G56上，又往前走了一段，到达昆明西收费站。站在高速路边，我心里充满期待，这里有无数辆车经过，我以为机会大大的有，马上就可以走人，结果再一次失望了。每秒钟都有好几辆车过去，但没有车停下来问津。阳光暴晒，我在路边伸着手臂，手臂都快举断了。转眼四十分钟过去了，我又开始怀疑是不是我的方式有问，于是跟眼镜牛（当时他在搭车国境线）发信息，说怎么拦车都没车停下来，咋办，眼镜牛说最好上去问，多谈谈。我想这里不是加油站，不太方便交谈，然后我又想了想，是不是司机不知道我这姿势是想搭顺风车啊？还是不知道我要去哪里就不停？于是，我掏出日记本和笔，写了两个大大的字，“大理”，平举在胸前。虽然我感觉还是有点怪，但总算表明自己的意图了。但这块牌子也并没有让我立刻搭上车，眼看着眼前一辆辆车经过，有的司机还瞅我的牌子望了一眼，但就是没停下来。一开始我有点焦急，像热锅上的蚂蚁，毫无头绪，手臂平举着久了也酸痛不已，后来慢慢淡定下来，安慰自己，也许是缘分没到吧。在昆明西高速收费站，在那尴尬地等车的一个小时里，我看着眼前经过的成百上千辆车，却没有属于我的缘分，直到欧大哥和黄女士的车在我旁边停下来，问我去哪里，我说去大理，他们说上车吧，那一刻，我突然有点感动，一下子参悟了搭车的真谛，“从现在开始，我开始相信缘分，有些人就是在特定场合特定时刻来让我遇见的。” 欧大哥是一名律师，黄女士是他女朋友，在法院工作，小俩口要从昆明去德宏接一件案子，会路过大理下关，于是载上了我。聊天中，他们得知了我的旅行计划，很感兴趣，不时问我一些关于西藏的问，欧大哥说还没去过西藏，想什么时候自驾带上女朋友去玩一趟。车厢里响起BEYOND的《海阔天空》，我说，我也挺喜欢这歌的，欧大哥会心一笑。我坐在后座上，欣赏着窗外的景色，一路蓝天白云，绿色的田野和山峦，风自由地吹着，心情像天气一样好。三百公里的路程结束了，下午两点，大理下关，我下了车，告别欧大哥和黄女士，目送他们的车去德宏。谢谢你们。在下关吃过午饭，准备坐车去大理古城，一开始走错路，问路，转车，终于到达大理古城，下午暴走大理城中各处。大理是座很漂亮的古城，但也有大多热门旅游景区的通病，人太多。快天黑时，我准备去洱海边扎营，开始往洱海方向走。在大理城内眺望洱海，似乎很近，以为很快就能走到，但走起来才发现错了。一个多小时后，天已经黑了，我在一片水稻田中间的土路上，连洱海的影子都还没见着。白天本已负重走了一天，此时早已心力俱疲，浑身酸痛，进也不是，退也不是，人都快疯掉。错误地轻信了高原上的视觉距离，看山走死马啊。硬着头皮往前走，后来到一个叫小邑庄的村子，跟两个小孩子问路，确认没走错路。进一条窄巷，穿过村子，终于到达洱海边上。洱海边有几个小孩子在洗澡，我选好扎营地址，几个小孩子好奇地围过来，七手八脚地帮我搭帐篷。搭好帐篷，坐在湖边发呆，过来几个散步的游客，成都的一家三口，天南海北地聊了一会天。后来村子的村长经过，也聊了一会，他说他承包了洱海的一个片区，负责清理垃圾，政府每月补助800块钱。他走的时候反复叮嘱我好几次，一定要注意安全，这里的治安并不是特别好，我点头答应。帐篷搭在伸向湖的一条石头路上，洱海边就我一个人，有水鼓荡的声音，鱼跳动的声音，还有远处的狗吠，蒲草间的虫鸣。晚风轻轻吹着，我坐在海边的石阶上，对岸有灯火，天上有漫天星斗，除此之外，一切静极了。那个晚上，上半夜洱海边的风特别大，由于是石头路，没法打地钉，我的帐篷晃来晃去呼啦啦直响，明显地感到被风压向了一边。挂在帐篷上的手电光也是飘摇不定，好像风雨夕的烛火。我睡在帐篷里，感觉很揪心，担心我的帐篷杆被刮断，或者外帐被风掀走，那就是个十足的杯具啊。其实晚上那个村长过来和我聊天的时候就说，晚上这里风很大，我说我一百多斤的重量压在帐篷里还能把我帐篷吹走？是的，的确是吹不走，但是风可以把我的帐篷当气球玩，一会大一会小，还玩得挺带劲。风，你能不能不要这么调皮地玩我的帐篷？我只祈祷今晚不要下雨，否则明天就会在洱海中游泳的梦境中醒来…… 结果，后半夜风就悄悄遁了去，一夜无梦到天亮。（手机照）我搭的第一辆车，司机师傅是彭大哥和另外一位不知名的大哥。在昆明城外的320国道上，从某坡顶搭我到去高速的路口，虽然只有一公里，但对我来说意义很重大。我搭的第二辆车，欧大哥和他的女朋友黄女士，从昆明西高速收费站搭我到大理下关，300公里。他们从昆明去德宏出差经过大理，载上了我。崇圣寺三塔之一崇圣寺三塔之一大理古城北门大理古城大理古城大理古城内的街道树下冥想的老者大理的洋人街大理古城的街道大理古城内，骑单车的外国美眉大理古城内的建筑古城内的流水大理五华楼城门开灯饰品店琳琅满目的灯饰大理古城地理识大理古城家家有流水户户有繁花苍山上的云徒步去洱海的路上，一片水稻田洱海边露营的夜晚洱海边的夜晚布满繁星搭车去尼泊尔（四）：洱海日出，丽江漫步，夜宿黑龙潭 D5/2011.7.25 今日行程：大理古城→丽江古城，搭车2次，里程165公里。徒步8公里。早上天刚亮，在我露营的码头就有附近的村民前来洗衣、挑水、散步，窸窸窣窣的脚步声，没办法再睡，只好起来，拿了相机坐在洱海边等日出。我在洱海边的营地。天边现出朝霞，等待日出。洱海边的村民，在湖里捕鱼。洱海边的村庄朝霞洱海日出收拾好营地，准备启程，自拍一张上路吧，对着我的影子说。大片的稻田，穿过这片稻田，远方就是大理古城和苍山。一开始，我沿着这条土路要走回大理城内，不过半路搭上了一位大哥的车，不然要再走一个小时。看完日出，收拾帐篷，徒步往回走，去大理古城内吃早饭。这一段土路比较长，本来至少要走一个半小时，但走了半个小时后，路上开过来一辆小车，我抱着试试看的态度招了下手，车居然停下来了。我问司机能否搭我出这段土路到公路上去，师傅答应了。运气真好，不然我还要走一个小时才能出去。进大理古城吃了早点，又回到马路边，开始搭车去丽江。车很多，但不太好搭，我像昨天一样，写了个“丽江”的牌子举在胸前。一直等了40分钟后，杨女士的车停在我前面，搭上了我。杨女士是丽江人，跑旅游的，女儿刚高考完毕，报的西南民族大学，她开私家车带女儿去昆明玩，今天回丽江。车子沿着盘山公路疾驶，杨女士车技确实很赞，驾轻就熟，开得既快又稳，不愧是开车跑旅游路线的司机。路上会遇到骑单车的车友，我都会在车上跟他们大声喊加油，因为我有过经历我知道，一个人骑单车走长途，尤其是在爬坡的时候，路上任何一个陌生人的鼓励都会让人觉得倍受鼓舞，觉得世界美好。曾经那些陌生人带给我的鼓励，我要把它带给每一位单车进藏者。快到丽江的时候，路不太好，据说是因为在修机场。下午两点到了丽江市区，直奔古城。下车的时候，杨女士突然跟我说，这样吧，你还是给点油费吧，因为我们毕竟是跑旅游的。我感到有点意外，因为在大理上车的时候，我就说明了自己是搭车旅行者，而且路上我也有提到自己的计划是搭顺风车去尼泊尔。但我又想了想，没做争辩，问多少钱，她说五十，其实这个价钱相对于这段路来说很公道，即使坐大巴也要这么多钱。我付给了杨女士五十元钱。这件事确实有点特殊。一般来说，搭车路上，如果司机停下车问你，你表明想搭车，如果他说可以，那没什么问；如果说他问你出多少钱，你可以表明自己是搭顺风车，不付钱，如果他能接受，就搭，不能接受，开车走也没什么问；又或者在实在搭不到车的情况下，花点钱也是有可能的，但之前要谈好价格。有的车是专门跑旅游的，是拉客的车，不可能免费搭你，但有的车是顺路自驾的车，可能搭你，但也可能跟你讲价钱。就杨女士的事来说，我不能说她的行为不对，毕竟人家帮助了我，如果不是这样，也许今天我会在路边等更久，也并不是钱的问，只是之前我表明了是搭车，她也答应了，后来向我收钱，确实有点意料之外。也只能说在搭车的路上，什么情况都可能遇到。我搭的第四辆车，大理古城至丽江古城。路上遇到的运送火把的车辆。那几天正好是当地少数民族的盛大节日——火把节，这辆车后面装的就是节日用的火把。车上拍的，路边的风景。到丽江后，进入大研古镇，找地方吃饭，之后在镇上闲逛。开始太阳挺大，后来下雨，并越下越大。我在大树下避雨，看着古街上来往的游客。丽江古城给人的第一印象：小资，美女，酒吧，客栈，庭院，各种特色小店，总之，是妞们大爱的地方，来这里的妞们，喜欢披个披肩或是穿波西米亚的长裙，一副风情万种的女文艺青年样，要不就是热裤吊带高跟鞋，大秀美腿。但有一点必须承认，美女确实很多。在城内溜达的时候，有个年轻人叫住了我，他叫小潘，从南京过来的，大三学生，他的旅行方式跟我差不多，搭车、徒步，要到拉萨去。他出门的时候带了600块钱，7.3号从昆明出来，9号走到到丽江没钱了，就一直在古城内某酒店里打工，要到30号结账。他表示想和我一起走，问我能不能等，但我估计不太可能会在丽江呆到30号，因为计划还要去泸沽湖和虎跳峡徒步，于是我说看情况吧。相互留了手机号，随时保持联系。但其实最后小潘离开丽江走滇藏的时候一直在我前面，一直到拉萨。我们一路保持联系，他给我提供了不少有用的信息，只是后来一直没机会再碰面，他到拉萨的时候我在墨脱，我到拉萨的时候他去珠峰了，我去珠峰的时候他又回拉萨了，我再回拉萨的时候他已经回去上学了。刚开始进入古城的时候觉得人还挺少，直到走到四方街附近，才发现游客都扎堆在这了。天还未黑，酒吧一条街已经喧闹非常。我穿过酒吧一条街，一直往黑龙潭方向走，我想在天黑之前找个合适的露营地。进入黑龙潭是需要凭借缴纳的古城维护费收据的，为了逃票，我脱掉鞋，趟过没膝的河水，借着灌木丛的掩护，进入了黑龙潭景区。在里面转了一圈，露营地址选在湖心岛上的“得月楼”下面走廊上，这里位置绝佳，既能遮风避雨，又适合取景拍照。晚上八点多，开始搭帐篷。此时公园里还有稀稀落落的游客，有几个山东游客见我这样很好奇，问了下我的行程，觉得很神奇，要拉着我一起合影，真是受宠若惊，搞得我都有点不好意思了。到了晚上九点二十，景区内就一个人也没有了，灯也全部熄掉了，静得连掉根针的声音都听得到。有几只不知是家猫还是野猫，在外面叫唤，被我轰走了。打开手电，在帐篷内记日记，肚子咕咕叫，想起晚上一直在找露营地，连晚饭也忘了吃，只好啃了个苹果充饥。公园里非常静，只剩下幽蓝的湖水和漫天的星光，我出去拍了几张夜景，回来躺在帐篷里，睡不着。我能遥远地听见山下的酒吧里传来的歌声，还有人群的欢呼声，那应该是人们在火把节上围着篝火狂欢的声音，彝族、白族的火把节要持续三天，明天会更热闹。我在山上，只有静静湖水，灿烂星河，鱼跃起拨拉湖水，水鸟的呓语。不知道为什么会想起“孤单是一个人的狂欢，狂欢是一群人的孤单”这句话，真是莫名其妙。丽江的餐馆

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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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台湾行，用这句歌词作，一来是因为对这首歌太过熟悉，二来因为选择了冬季去台湾，而实际上我去台湾的真实动议是想去那里寻找中华文明及传统文化。去台湾的想法已经有了好几年了，自从台湾对大陆开放旅游之后，我就想着去那里看看，但一直想着啥时候放开了自由行再过去，但一等再等，台湾一直没有对徐州开放，实在是有点等不及了，于是，2015年2月4日，我终于登上了飞往宝岛的航班。上午1010，徐州观音机场直达台北桃园机场的中华航空CI550航班准时起飞。飞机航行在万米高空中，而我的心此刻已飞向了那个因一道海峡而相隔了60年、至今仍使用着繁体字的宝岛。这么多年旅行，我最不喜欢乘坐的就是飞机，这种点对点的到达方式，在空中时的感觉实在是不好，所以，每次乘坐飞机，我都会要求坐在窗前，为的就是还能看看窗外那天空与云层的变幻，排解一下旅途的无趣。尽管此时已心系台湾，但毕竟还是要有两个半小时的航程才能到达，心急也没用，那就静下心来好好欣赏舷窗外的风景吧。去到海边观海，坐在飞机上观云。这云海和大海很有相似之处呢。这云海翻滚的景象与海浪翻腾不是很像吗？椅背显示屏上的导航图明确出了此次航行的路线飞机飞临台北上空，天气阴沉沉、雾蒙蒙，正是应了那首歌《冬季到台北来看雨》，台北，我们来了！整个航程2个半小时，1240，中华航空CI550航班准点在台北桃园机场平安降落。台湾，到了！([]

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