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以后再也不虐了！ 2010年国庆节期间，在泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步的路上，当我一次次离开队伍溜进路边的小树林痛苦地拉肚子的时候，当我一次次地抚摸我那疼痛的左腿膝盖的时候，当我浑身酸软无力迈着沉重的双腿疲惫地一步步地向前蹭的时候，我恨恨地一遍遍地对自己说：以后再也不虐了！是的，以后再也不虐了！我要好好地爱护好我的膝盖，以使自己还能多玩几年户外。我要好好地爱护我的身体，以使自己能尽情地享受这日益美好的物质文化生活。我要多走些休闲性的线路甚至是些旅游景点，多一些闲适，少一些风吹日晒…… 可是，当我翻过邛引村后的垭口突然发现那将山坡染得彤红一片的楸树的时候，当我到达当天的营地晒着太阳喝着咖啡看漫天云卷云舒的时候，当我在亚丁的草海留连忘返找个安静的小山坡眯上眼睛打盹的时候，当我在稻城前往香格里拉的路上眼前突然出现那红得像簇簇火焰的狼毒花的时候，当我在电脑前一遍遍翻看此行拍的所有照片的时候，我禁不住又怯怯地想：以后…以后…再也不虐了？第一章双流机场：有缘的人会再相见 “老史！” 9月21日晚，成都双流机场人来人往。我身后背个大包，胸前背个小包，再挂个单反，全副武装地走向机场出站口。出站通道很像是一个T型台，三面挤满了来接站的人。场面那是相当滴隆重和火爆。当然，他们不是来接我的…… 就在我昂首挺胸地向前进时，那个细细的很清脆的女声突然在我耳畔响起。扭头一看，有点不敢相信，指点着她的鼻子说：“怎么是你啊？！” 这个女子是土豆。今年端午节，我们刚刚一起走了莲花湖-伍须海的徒步穿越。和土豆的相识很有戏剧性。那一天，我像个巡海的夜叉一般在论坛闲逛的时候，土豆加了我的QQ，问我她明明发了一个AA约伴的帖子，怎么居然给她转到商业版块了。我连忙申明这事不是我干的（坏事一般都不是我干的），因为我只有转出帖子的权限，但没有转进帖子的权限。后来经过了解，我也专门进了她的QQ群了解情况，她确实发的是AA制活动。于是，就向AA版块的版主说明了一下，将帖子重新给她转到了AA版。只是我这一加进她的群，就上了贼船。土豆的征伴帖，目的地是莲花湖-伍须海徒步。他们在群里聊线路，聊攻略，我看着看着，就上钩了，决定报名。但结果，土豆和我，一个领队，一个副领队，皆因为某些原因没有成行。冬去春来。某一日我偶然打开了早就屏蔽的那个群时，发现他们又在讨论那条线路。原来土豆和一帮朋友又决定今年端午节再相约走这条线路。土豆说，老史，你也一块吧，正好五缺一呢。我说好！ 2010年的端午节，我们驴友6人，在莲花湖-伍须海徒步穿越中，走过了一条难忘的线路，度过了难忘的几天。特别是在黑漆漆的塔公草原上，在风中雨中，在泥泞中，我们并肩战斗，一路连推带拉带拽，终于和那辆苦命的面包车一起在凌晨时分顺利回到了康定县城。 “你怎么在这里啊？”我对突然出现在双流机场欢迎人群中的土豆感到非常惊讶。我知道她肯定不是因为欢迎我才出现在这里。在此之前的MSN上交流中，土豆说要去尼泊尔。而她的男友ROFFEE，我们莲花湖-伍须海穿越的队友，则要独自骑行川藏线。而就在我这次出行前，土豆听说我要去徒步泸沽湖稻城亚丁，还专门把在亚丁一重要岗位工作的朋友的电话告诉了我，告诉我如果在亚丁有什么事情处理，她朋友肯定会帮忙摆平。土豆刚从上海飞到成都，在双流机场都没来得及出机场大厅。她提前赶到，然后在此接ROFFEE。遗憾的是，ROFFEE明明从2号通道出来，她却误跑到了1号通道。于是，该接的人没接到，不该接的人却接上了…… 于是一起等ROFFEE。在此期间，经数次通话，终于和前来接我的本次泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步队友老铁棍接上了头——他跑到2号通道去了。几个月没见，和土豆、ROFFEE在双流机场的不期而遇，让我们都又惊又喜。要知道，我们三人初次见面，就是在双流机场。因为老铁棍开车来机场接我，要直接拉我去郫县，而ROFFEE的自行车不方便携带，我们只好遗憾话别。在去郫县的路上，我给同走莲花湖-伍须海的老相发了条手机短信，说我在双流机场居然遇到土豆和ROFFEE了。老相回复道：缘份呐第二章关于老铁棍这个人老铁棍，土生土长的四川人。包工头。此次泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步，我们给老铁棍起了个绰号：万人迷。另外，徒步过程中我们给老铁棍一个集体的评价：包工头不可怕，就怕包工头有文化。老铁棍“万人迷”的绰号是我们到达亚丁景区后封给他的。经过8天的风吹日晒，我们个个灰头土脸，脸色黝黑。老铁棍更是8天没洗过脸，满脸的晒伤。但他喜欢笑，一笑就露出两个小酒窝和一嘴大牙。河北的猫就说：老铁棍，我现在发现你的牙真白啊！饶是如此，当我们背着大包穿行在亚丁景区的人流中时，老铁棍还是被一个美女给拦了下来。“帅哥，你背的包好大哦，我好佩服你哦。明天能带偶去卡斯地狱谷不？” 老铁棍连忙把墨镜一推推到了额头上，两眼放光、满脸堆笑地说：“好哦好哦，我们明天就去哦！”我敢打赌，当时他连卡斯地狱谷在哪都不知道！在荒草野岭里走了8天，那形象说实话不太上镜。但在这样的情况下还能被美女给盯上，我等一干人等既忌妒又羡慕。老铁棍很牛逼地低头微微一笑对我们说：“哥这叫沧桑，知道不？” 于是，大家集体授予老铁棍一个绰号：万人迷。不仅美女喜欢万人迷，男人也喜欢他，当然也喜欢他的一手好厨艺。如果我们这次要评选什么什么最佳人气奖的话，那最佳得主肯定非老铁棍莫属。和社会上传说的包工头不一样，老铁棍是个很豪爽仗义的人。本来老铁棍决定在家过完中秋节再出发和大家集合，因为我们原计划订的是26号从泸沽湖出发。但我想在泸沽湖环湖徒步，决定提前到达泸沽湖等待大部队，而不是和别的队友一样全部在丽江集合。老铁棍是成都人，有他同行我肯定会方便很多。所以我忽悠老铁棍22号晚上和我一起从成都火车出发去西昌，然后再转汽车去泸沽湖。老铁棍立马答应了。后来我才意识到22号是中秋节感觉不好意思。我俩确定好行程后，老铁棍提前买下了从成都出发去西昌的卧铺车票。但很惭愧地向我道歉，说没买到软卧，只有硬卧车票了。我差点被雷翻。问：你是新驴吧？老铁棍鄂然说：你怎么知道？我说你居然还要坐软卧！老铁棍确实是个不折不扣的新驴，泸沽湖稻城亚丁，这条我梦寐多年的徒步线路，居然是他的入门线路。唉，这世道，变化太快了…… 我曾经问老铁棍为什么会对户外感兴趣。老铁棍说经过多年的打拼，他忽然失去了对生活应有的热情。“我和一个朋友在茶馆聊天聊了整整一个上午，聊理想，聊人生，越聊越感觉生活没什么意思，感觉对生活没啥激情了。一次上天涯，偶然发现了这个出行约伴的帖子，感觉这样的活动不错，就报名了。”老铁棍告诉我。虽然老铁棍对户外的事情不太懂，但丝毫没影响他对团队的热情。他专门买了两本类似《户外圣经》一类的书装在了背包里，打包时就拿出书来比对着看，一边看一边问我对不对。他不仅把我在成都的行程包括吃住玩安排得滴水不漏，而且以自己的热情、体力还有风趣幽默，得到了大家的普遍赞同。以致于团队按原计划在稻城解散后，大部分队友都跟他一起包车回成都了。所以大家在路上感慨地说：包工头不可怕，就怕包工头有文化！这个包工头虽然有文化，但他的四川话讲得和唱歌一样好听，普通话可就不敢恭维了。我俩在泸沽湖一块呆了三天，他担心我听不懂四川话，就努力讲普通话。记得一次租自行车时，他一遍遍地对我说：“走，先去办手术（续），办手术（续）。”我没听明白，旁边一个美女笑喷了：“帅哥，求您了，您还是讲四川话吧！” 泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步结束后，老铁棍的感受是：无论天堂地狱，如果只是吃饱睡好到达终点，目少了，人生就会很简单。第三章格桑花：怜取眼前人一向年光有限身，等闲离别易销魂。酒筵歌席莫辞频。满目山河空念远，落花风雨更伤春。不如怜取眼前人。千年之前，北宋太平宰相晏殊端着酒杯，赏着歌舞，摇头晃脑地赋下这首词的时候，这位著名的神童不知可曾想到，他的这首词除了被世人传诵之外，精华部分还和一种美丽的花联系了起来。这个花，便是西部高原美丽神奇的花—格桑花。“怜取眼前人”，成为格桑花的花语。从西昌到泸沽湖，山路崎岖难行。人在车中，被颠来颠去，宛如坐轿一般。头昏脑胀之际，不经意间，路边一丛丛连片的白的、粉的、红的花跃入眼帘，自然排列组合的颜色五彩缤纷，分外绚丽。心情顿时兴奋起来。一片片的花儿沿着公路铺陈排比，让人感叹。格桑花，美丽而不娇艳，纤细而不柔弱。当时让我又想起了小五台上的金莲花。西昌到泸沽湖路上的格桑花泸沽湖畔的格桑花格桑花，将泸沽湖畔的公路装饰成了一条彩带格桑花，将泸沽湖畔的公路装饰成了一条彩带第四章格桑花一般美丽的女子格桑花，在藏语中是“幸福”的意思，现在常被喻为女子。话说9月22日晚10点，我和老铁棍一起乘火车奔西昌，早晨6点到西昌。从西昌火车站去长途汽车站，打出租要价15-20元不等。火车站广场上就是个公交车站，乘12路，一元钱，约10来分钟就到了汽车站。老铁棍先去买上了去泸沽湖的汽车票。好玄，只有不多的几张票了。西昌到泸沽湖每天只有一班汽车，上午8：40发车，8点就可以进站上车了，这样能提前放上大包。西昌火车站广场上公交的时候有扒手，需要注意。买上车票，就去对车站对面吃早饭。在这里，居然遇到了另一支从木里穿越去亚丁的驴友。巧合的是，原来我计划跟他们的队伍，但后来因为时间不合适，退出了。居然在这巧遇。在西昌汽车站吃早餐时，遇到了去泸沽湖旅游渡假的小周，顺手捡了，虽然是个男的。上了汽车，老铁棍拿出地图和一本攻略之类的书，我们一起研究在泸沽湖期间的安排。确定大致行程正准备将地图收起来时，一个很动听的女声从后排传来：“帅哥，能借地图一观否？” 老铁棍回头一看，口水立马哗啦啦流了一地……美不美？美不美？这次出行，为防止晒伤，我专门带了副墨镜。没想到，墨镜还有另一个功能，不仅能防止晒伤，还能让人脸皮变厚。戴上墨镜，再戴上有檐帽，一张脸，基本上就遮住一大半了。反正别人看不清我是谁，所以这次出行，我是逢美女便拍！到点了，哈酒去了。想看美女的，请帮俺顶到10页以后。。。。。。谢谢昂~~~ 友情提示：我已和上面的“红妹妹”约，正式成为其经纪人。如有户外品牌商请“红妹妹”做代言人，请和我联系。联系QQ：77586668 联系电话：~~~~~~感谢想看美女的兄弟们顶帖，美女的照片也发了。现在，感谢想看帅哥的姐妹们顶帖。开始发衰哥的照片~~~ 传说中的老铁棍~~~ 保镖兼收队老马，我的好兄弟，下次再一块走个线路，我陪你！傻欧，我们都叫他傻鹅~~~活动召集人：绝地反击，NND，怎么追都追不上！沉稳内敛的阿甘。希望有机会真能同行西沙~~~来自内蒙古的骑士很佩服清泉的耐力和坚韧这些年，走过一些线路，也结识过一些驴友。无论是哪条线路，总有一些风景值得我们驻足，总有一些朋友值得我们感动。在这次泸沽湖稻城亚丁徒步的线路上，子默穿着单薄的冲锋衣怀揣着一包达利圆蛋黄派在风雨中走出营地那么远迎接我们的镜头，总是定格在我的脑海中。子默，如果有下次，如果下次再同行，我一定再给你带烧饼！佳佳猫，在邛引村的垭口，你担心队友在垭口冻感冒，抱着一大抱冲锋衣在风中等了20分钟。虽然你抱的冲锋衣中没有我的那件，但当时还是特别感动。傻丫头啊，你担心别人经过垭口时感冒，怎么你在垭口等了20分钟就不担心你自己呢？第五章泸沽湖：难忘那一夜的《爱情》到达泸沽湖镇以后，我们包车到了大嘴村的一家客栈。安排好住宿，我们在周边走了走。客栈的饭菜比较简单，本来想吃条泸沽湖打的鲜鱼，可店老板趴在地上，撅着腚用个网兜在一个小得不能再小的水坑里捞了半天后，摇了摇头：“那条鱼哪去了呢？”晕。。。。。于是我们包车赶到相对比较繁华的洛洼村去吃晚饭。洛洼村商业气息比较浓，恍若闹市。饭后，租了辆自行车去看演出，但到达时已近尾声。随后，我们决定骑自行车回大嘴村。 9月23日，农历八月十六。一轮圆月挂在天际，月光如洗。路边的草海一片朦胧，一条条猪槽船泊在岩边，仿佛置身幻境。从洛洼到泸沽湖镇，柏油路宽阔平坦，没有陡坡，即使有坡，也是缓慢地上升和下降，非常适合骑行。泸沽湖的夜晚非常宁静，行人也不多见。特别是下坡的时候，就那么毫无顾忌地直冲而下，很爽。我们住宿的客栈依水而建，院子里一个茶亭，一个酒水吧，均依水而筑，平静辽阔的水面尽收眼底。客栈的房间内是没有热水的。坐了一天的车，又骑了那么远的自行车，我便拿上水杯去酒水吧冲咖啡。刚下楼，就听到酒水吧里传来叮叮咚咚的吉他声。循声望去，客栈的二老板，正对着电脑用心地弹吉他。他弹的曲子我不熟悉，但回头看了看他眼前电脑屏幕上的曲目，赫然发现两个字：《爱情》。二老板个头不高，梳着分头，戴着副黑框眼镜，留着胡须，显得又黑又瘦，脚上则拖着双拖鞋。我说明来意，二老板放下吉他，摁下电热壶的开头后，继续面无表情地回去弹奏他的《爱情》。我不知道二老板的经历，也不知道他为什么来这个泸沽湖畔小小的一家客栈来做所谓的“二老板”。但很显然，此刻的他正陶醉在自己的精神世界里，不以物喜，不以己悲。甚至连我伸出的大拇指，都没有个礼节性的反应。这个酒水吧就建在泸沽湖的边上，高出水面约有半米，吧内并排放着几张因破烂而似乎很沧桑的桌子和长条椅，墙壁上则贴着一些驴友或者游客的照片。窗外，明亮而柔和的月光下，微风轻拂，泸沽湖水面荡着层层涟渏。一切都那么宁静，除了这低沉的吉他声，和二老板自顾自低声吟唱的《爱情》。因时间已晚，没有客人，酒水吧内光线昏暗。我冲好咖啡，选了个离二老板有一定距离且光线更加昏暗的桌子坐了下来，临窗伏桌而坐，看着远处若隐若现的水面，发呆。轻轻的风从一扇扇开着的窗户吹进来，细微的波声清脆而缈小。和着二老板弹奏的吉他声和低沉的歌声，突然感觉走进了一个隐居的世界。眯上眼睛，身心感觉那么地放松。从所谓正统和主流的角度来看，这个深夜躲在群山环绕的泸沽湖畔僻静之处客栈里一个僻静角落里自顾自弹奏自己的吉他吟唱自己的《爱情》的青年，肯定属于“垮掉的一代”。是的，他们不一定有远大的理想，也不一定有济世匡国的抱负，甚至，也不一定有现代企业家那样的事业追求。他就是那么无所事事地经营着自己的客栈——不，也不是经营，因为他对客人没有明显的热情和殷勤。他只是守着这个小小的客栈，在一个静静的月圆之夜，面对着一湖碧水，抱一把吉他，吟唱着自己的《爱情》，守护着自己的精神家园。远方的那个女子，你是否听到了这来自遥远的泸沽湖畔的歌声？我忽然又陷入了迷茫之中：这是心灵的颓废，还是心灵的放逐？从小学到中学到大学，及至参加工作后，很多人一直被正统和主流的思想所灌输，所左右。我们可能有了所谓的财富，有了所谓的地位，有了所谓的事业，甚至有了一整套规范自己和规范他人的世界观和方法论，但我们的精神世界却可能一日日地开始荒芜。那一晚，泸沽湖畔的吉他声一直响到很晚。回到房间，我始终无法入睡。那吉他声，冲击的不是耳膜，而是内心。([]

2022一级—级毛视频

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《序》凌晨两点半，我躺在上海到拉萨的火车上，此刻，我的心灵得到了彻底的放松.... 面对未知的前路，没有企图，没有欲望，此刻，一个旅者在路上.....《去西藏》之攻略篇西藏，很多人向往的地方，2011年9月有机会前往。谨将此行记录，供个人回忆和他人参考。时间：2011年9月13日----2011年9月29日地点：以拉萨为中心，东至鲁朗，西至珠峰，北至纳木错。总结：进藏，无论走川藏，走新藏，走滇藏，需要具备以下几点： 1、一部好车，山高路远，一部好车至关重要。 2、一个好司机，急弯天险，经验丰富的好司机，可以灵活应变。 3、一条好线路，多看攻略，好的线路，可以事半功倍，走更远的路看更美的风景。 4、一个好团队，不是一家人千万别硬靠一家门，不是所有背包的人都是驴，我欣赏喜力家门口贴的那句话，“西服领带莫入”，摆不清个人身份与角色的人，你可以去旅行团。不是所有的“绿皮车”都可以去拉萨，有的“绿皮车”只能做“地铁”。 5、一个好心态，良好的心态很重要，至少不会因为下雨看不到珠峰就怨天尤人。山在那里，看不见峰，你还可以看见云。西藏之行，我是幸运的。幸运的是选择了九月，这个晴朗的日子出行；幸运的是选择了好司机，这帮纯朴的藏族汉子，是他们合理地帮我们设计了路线和时间安排，让我们看到了珠峰的全貌；看到了纳木错的晚霞和日照念青唐古拉山；看到了羊卓雍错的静谧和碧玉般的满拉水库.... 幸运的是有一大群关心我的朋友，在我最需要的时候，伸出援助之手。忘不了八一杜鹃花宾馆的次仁；忘不了为了接我们下山，连口水都没有顾得喝的藏族司机次旦；忘不了话虽不多，却掷地有声的平措；还有格桑、次旺，还有很多微笑着的藏族朋友.... 幸运的是我在8264网预定了行者驴舍，忘不了，在行者驴舍那些推开窗子就可以看见布达拉宫的日子....... 我是幸运的，因为有你们..... 既然是攻略篇，那就先来介绍一下我们的车和我们的司机。我们租用的第一部越野车，丰田巡航舰，驾驶员：格桑罗布。一个非常老实的藏族小伙子，话不多，人实在。我们去珠峰，去纳木错的越野车和司机师傅：平措。也是一个话不多的藏族师傅，比我们年龄稍大，在路上帮我们设计路线，该赶路的时候赶路，随时拍景观光，时时为我们着想，推荐一下。因为越野车是他本人的，正式的日喀则旅行牌照的丰田越野车，手续齐全。联系电话：13648903219 师傅：平措。他常说，一路上有你，苦一点都愿意！照片右边的是八一杜鹃花酒店的索朗次仁，一个年轻热心的藏族小伙子，在我们第一部越野车坏在路上的时候，是他及时安排另外一部越野车前去接应，并且帮我们解决了第二部车子的问，被我们戏称为“林芝及时雨”。林芝杜鹃花酒店索朗次仁联系电话：13989940450 还有一位次旦师傅，在我们最需要的时候，开车去鲁朗接我们下山。次旦师傅是一个健谈的好司机，他可以讲述关于西藏的故事，介绍西藏各个景点的历史给你听。联系电话：13908945750 车型：猎豹。我们的线路：西藏是个让你忘却了时间的地方，所以，没有必要赶路，走到哪里是哪里。这里到处都是风景。第一天，预定布宫门票，去哲蚌寺，下午去大昭寺。第二天，去布宫参观，酸奶坊里泡奶吧，布宫广场晒太阳，拉萨博物馆，八角街溜达，去藏家宴吃藏餐。第三天，前往鲁朗，途径松赞干布的故乡，中流砥柱，尼洋河，八一，林芝，鲁朗林海，住八一。第四天，鲁朗游第五天，八一途径拉萨，住曲水。第六天，曲水经岗巴拉山，看羊湖，满拉水库，卡惹拉冰川，住定日。第七天，定日，珠峰，日喀则，住日喀则。第八天，日喀则，尼木，纳木错，住纳木错羊宾馆。第九天，纳木错返回拉萨。第十天，拉萨河，八角街转悠，住行者驴舍。第十一天，拉萨河，色拉寺。住行者驴舍。第十二天，八角街小寺庙，娘热风情园看藏獒。第十三天，拉萨火车站，离开拉萨。我们投宿的地方，还有龙门客栈哦！拉萨入住：行者驴舍坐落在布宫后面的驴舍，环境适宜驴友。联系电话：13989905360老板江莉八一入住：杜鹃花宾馆条件不错长途免费哦联系电话：13989940450有困难你可以随时找老板：次仁曲水入住：一个被当地评委文明单位的家庭旅舍，没有名字，是那个小镇上为数不多的旅社，我们忘记了名字，因为当天晚上电路不好，灯忽闪忽闪的，被我们戏称为“龙门客栈”。只是投宿一晚，为了能及时看见羊湖的日出。白坝入住：成都庄园，一个很干净的小驴舍，老板很干净利索，联系电话：13889020294周先生纳木错入住：羊宾馆很有名的宾馆，中央四台介绍过，电话随处可以找到。我们的团队既然是攻略篇，那就来说说我们的装备吧：太阳镜、太阳帽、防晒霜（指数要高一点），护肤霜、润唇膏、湿纸巾（珠峰和纳木错不具备洗漱条件）、洗发水、香皂、牙刷、牙膏、毛巾、卷筒纸、头灯，雨具，水壶、睡袋。衣服：漂亮妹妹可以随意准备衣服，只是不要忘记带一件轻便羽绒服、冲锋衣。常备药物：抗高反药物：红景天，西洋参片、板蓝根冲剂（每天喝，干燥到每天起床氮中带血，鼻腔.），消炎药，感冒药，退烧药，肠胃药，止血贴，复合维生素，牛黄解毒片，润喉片、诺迪康（其实就是藏药红景天）。带些文具，比如：铅笔、本子、圆珠笔等比较好，这些是路上遇见藏族孩子，给他们的，我在纳木错遇见了一个女孩，她留了一个地址给我，希望我可以邮寄一些书本给她，在后面的游记我会写到。友情提醒：你可以不买文具，但是千万不要带用过的，或者是坏东西给孩子们，在那蓝天下，面对孩子诚挚的眼睛你的良心会颤抖的。准备一些纸币零钞，那里不用硬币哦！不要担心东西带的不全，衣服带的不够，在拉萨八角街的商家，什么都有卖的，价格也很公道。 2011年9月13日至2011年9月29日徐州西藏自助游（17天）费用清单交通：4551元（其中：包车2500，硬卧745，软卧1152，打车153）餐费：1061元（早饭管饱，中餐晚餐四菜一汤准）药品：82元（四人剩余药品全部捐赠色拉寺附近转山藏民）保险：210元（美亚保险30天）零钱：9元（寺庙）住宿：635元（四人间、准间、多人间）门票：665元（含珠峰越野车、哲蚌、纳木措、大昭、布宫、羊湖）通讯：25元捐赠：80元（文具60元，喇嘛电话充值20元）（个人）合计：7318元嗯，准备好了！我们该出发了！千万不要被下面的啤酒和牛奶吓倒了，这是四个人在44小时里的食物，我们是集中采购，这样可以避免浪费！好了，啰嗦了这么多！我们出发吧！《去西藏》之二路上的风景都说：西藏不在拉萨，西藏不在日喀则，真正的西藏在路上……美景不在前藏，美景也不在后藏，真正的美景在路上…的确如此：美景在路上！凌晨上车，一觉醒来火车已经进入三门峡地区，眼前的河流应该是黄河的支流吧？下雨了，透过车窗看着窗外模糊的风景，心里想，把雨水留在路上吧，祈祷西藏是个大晴天。这里塌方了。桥被大水冲断了。火车驶进了甘肃地界，天开始蓝了，气候也干燥了。这是酒钢集团下属的一个重工基地，好像是在铁路沿线生产钢材的。从格尔木开始，我们的火车开始进入青藏高原，真正意义上的青藏铁路开始了。早上近六点的时候，列车停靠在格尔木车站，茫茫大漠只有一轮明月。从这一刻开始，我们的车窗就成了变幻莫测的观景台。([]

176极品二合一

郑昱顺

尼泊尔的蝴蝶-2013尼泊尔风雪ABC徒步https//www.songtaste.com/song/363930/主曲：Resham firiri 如果你要问我为什么去尼泊尔，而且要徒步ABC，我真的不知道，你能告诉我为什么你喜欢开车，打牌，抽烟，喝酒，逛街吗？从山上回归尘世，整个人依然停留在尼泊尔节奏里，说话，做事总要慢一拍，时不时跟重庆人冒几句普通话或英文而浑然不觉。昏睡了一天一夜，虽然时差也不过2个多小时，感觉好像一辈子没睡过觉似的。爬山的8天每分每秒都是处于兴奋，疲惫，紧张中，睡觉是一种奢侈。常常半夜醒来，望着窗外满天繁星，或者满地白雪发呆，纠结要不要出去拍星轨。一大清早又被世界各地早起的驴友咚咚的脚步声吵醒，精神抖擞地开始新的一天。相信到过尼泊尔或徒步走过ABC路线的驴友们，一定会听过这首resham firiri，尼泊尔最受欢迎的一首喜马拉雅民歌，讲的是木棉花开时，花飘落树枝和对恋人的爱慕之情。曲调以打击乐为主,反复重复四五次。整首歌我只听懂了三句不断重复的英文，sometimes TREKking, sometimes dancing, sometimes singing，那优美的旋律伴着尼泊尔传统手鼓，以及我们的背夫齐声合唱时熠熠发光的眼神，载歌载舞的身姿，非常非常的异域而性感。回来后在网上搜到了这首歌的歌词如果我能飞我愿飞越山谷乡村只为了见到你我向天鸣枪不是猎杀美丽的麋鹿而是让你知道我在何方啊渴望能见到我那心爱的女子微风中飘动的围巾请美丽又善解人意的蝴蝶送到心爱的女子手上木棉花开了，你是何时开的花呢？花落似白鸟飞下，白色的鸟一直在飞。你可能很累很累了，是否想停下来休息，还是你喜欢飞去，很远很远的地方歌词的最后两句，非常的应景，爬山真的很累很累，尤其是雪地直线拔高。然而，没有那些突如其来的大雪，ABC仅仅就是N个黄果古道的延伸，我会在那儿插一面红旗，表明我的存在和征服。大雪给了我无数的第一次。虽然老驴春哥和丹丹姐很打击的说这个不叫爬雪山，而是爬的下过雪的山！然后给我展示他们征服雪山的照片，受不了了，旅行就是不断发现新的烧钱的渠道，先是自驾，然后摄影，然后爬山，还有什么不烧钱的。 15天的旅程，100多公里的山路，从1000米徒步上升到3700米，这一路的汗水，雨水，雪水加泪水；笑声，歌声，欢呼声加呼噜声，如何能一一道来！还是先从ABC说起吧。对于一个海拔从70米到8000多米的国家-尼泊尔来说，它有着太多吸引世界各国游客的旅游资源，除了丰富的人文景观和众多的寺庙，其壮美的雪山、茂密的原始森林，和保护得极为完好的生态资源，也架构出了一个理想和近乎完美的徒步旅行圣地，其中最负盛名的便是环安娜普纳（Annapurna）地区线路及珠峰地区线路。安娜普纳地区位于尼泊尔北部，喜马拉雅山中段，山脉高峰林立，海拔7000米以上的雪峰有7座。在它的西南边缘，在一座白雪皑皑的三角形山峰下，在一个倒映着雪山身影的宁静大湖旁，有个被称为东方小瑞士的博卡拉（Pohkara）。博卡拉是安娜普纳几条徒步线路的起点或终点。一年四季，游客不断。安娜普纳地区有四条徒步路线：安娜普纳环线（Annapurna circuit，简称大环线）、安娜普纳保护区线路（Annapurna Sanctuary或Annapurna Base Camp，简称ABC）、布恩山环线（PoonHILL，简称小环线），以及乔姆松线路（Jomsom，实际上是大环的一半，单程徒步，飞回或飞去）。我们这次走的ABC加Poonhill小环线徒步，即图中蓝色的线路(B-3-2-A-B)。从Nayapul上，Nayapul下，整个登山8天时间。 To make a long story short，省略前面准备工作若干。来自全国各地的驴友们抱着相同的革命目，聚集在西安冰岩户外的大旗下，飞到了拉萨。DAY 1 -2 拉萨-拉孜-樟木春节到拉萨机票真心便宜，一共600多，拉萨到樟木包车，途经扎什伦布寺，冬日的扎什伦布寺少了夏季熙熙攘攘的游人，有着别样的安静。拉孜到樟木沿途，第一张集体2B照---那些年看出问没，女多男少！搞不懂！背上背包证明我是驴行，不是自驾哦，可惜啊，我的大背包拿不出。一看就是新驴。好女不跟男斗，我跑！让我在雪地里撒撒野吧！南方的孩子没见过雪，各种奔跑，各种跳跃，各种扑倒。远处是著名的希夏巴瓦峰（最高峰8012米），看上去很近，很低，那是因为我们已经身处5000多米的高原。亲爱的室友暖暖，准美女一枚；摄影师李哥，帅哥一枚让我在雪地里撒撒野吧！南方的孩子没见过雪，各种奔跑，各种跳跃，各种扑倒。远处是著名的希夏巴瓦峰（最高峰8012米），看上去很近，很低，那是因为我们已经身处5000多米的高原。这副画面谋杀了多少快门，领队，借你的衣服当人肉背景行不？画虎不成反类犬，本想学学人家的小鸟依人，怎么看来看去都像一个人贩子，孩子，乖，阿姨带你回家樟木前几天下的暴雪樟木口岸换尼币确实便宜，114，后来在尼泊尔的money exchanger 一直看到都是112左右。近观尼泊尔民居樟木口岸出关后走一小段路就是尼泊尔海关了，类似于杂货店大小的海关就在街上一个很不起眼的地方。在尼泊尔海关填写入境申报单时，第一次在课堂之外有了职业荣誉感，筒子们，安静，老师讲课了，呵呵呵！我们的尼泊尔导游Susan,此刻隆重登场。像许多尼泊尔男人一样，地陪Susan有着一双深邃的眼睛，高挺的鼻梁，深深的瞳仁，笑起来很迷人。初见到他时，一直把他当成是司机的小弟，后来才知道 22岁的他居然在这个行当搞了7年。在尼泊尔，没有童工一词，7、8岁的孩子就在餐馆，旅游车当小弟，穷人的孩子早当家。尼泊尔的旅游大巴，行李全放车顶上，人超载也往车顶放，真想坐车顶兜兜风。樟木到加德满都基本是下坡山路，沿途跟中国西部山区的景色相似，只是更穷，更脏，更乱。我的镜头始终追踪的是迎面而来的大篷车和这里的人民。从樟木口岸开了大约6个多小时，一进入加德满都，两边的低矮密集建筑迎面扑来，每条胡同一样的马路都拥挤着矮小、破旧的车子，尘土飞扬，牛羊满街。城中村城中随处可见的垃圾河蛛网密布的电线杆在一个狭窄的街道堵车，遇到尼泊尔游行的车队，据Susan说这样的游行很多，大学生常常停课游行示威。没有红绿灯，人车争道尼泊尔街头最大的广告牌尽管这个城市给我们留下如此脏乱差的形象，我们却被这里的人所深深吸引。上天真的非常的公平，虽然尼泊尔人清贫，却给了他们美貌; 虽然这个国家动荡不安，却给了他们信仰。尼泊尔人也赠予我世上最珍贵的礼物———真情，信任和赞美。当我的相机对准他们，尤其是孩子的时候，他们没有丝毫的不悦和回避，只是，静静地看着我，眼神传递着或温柔或天真或多情或羞涩的表情，黑白分明的瞳仁有一种发自内心的安祥沉静，一眼看穿我的前世今生。下面两组都是车上抓拍的街头人像，随随便便一个站姿，回眸都让人惊艳最爱的一组人像。看到这样的眼睛，你会深深的陷进去。尤其是那个穿校服的小女孩，我们去烧尸庙的途中遇到她，不知是在上学的路上还是逃学的路上，总之，看到我们，她就这样停下来，望着我们，直视镜头。顾不上调光圈，快门，我就这样一直拍下去，她就这样一直望着我，周围的队友争着跟她拍照，而我，真的不敢跟她合影。这个小男孩是在领队催我们快走时闯入我的镜头的，一直梦想拍这种眼神光，他就那么轻而易举地随随便便地抛过来，杀得我措手不及。第一次在网上发帖，游记6集早就写好了，QQ空间里有音乐和视频，很热闹。这里是新人，发不了音频和视频，安静得有点发慌。照片的整理和压缩太花时间，第一次对自己没了信心，有没有必要再传上来分享，还是留在记忆里呢 Day 3，加德满都一日游猴庙-杜巴广场-烧尸庙-大佛塔虽然尼泊尔号称众神的国度，但我们此行主要目的是登山，所以一日之间游览4个景点，典型的到此一游。以照相为主，几个景点介绍是回来补习功课才了解详细，当时Susan 只是零零星星的介绍了一部分。猴庙是第一个景点，有充分的时间照相。斯瓦扬布纳特寺（Swayambhunath）俗称猴庙。位于尼泊尔首都加德满都西郊2公里处的小山丘上。坐拥至高点，可以俯瞰整个加德满都城。传说这是喜马拉雅山脉地区最古老独特的寺庙，距今已有2500多年的历史，它不但融合了印度教和佛教，3000只被奉为神灵的猴子更是这里的小主人。从猴庙的正门需上行300级台阶才到达，或许为了省时间，或许照顾游人，我们的旅游车径直开到了山顶。很想说把我放下来吧，我要走上去，这长长的阶梯该有多少摄影素材。不过我们是个团队，少数服从多数，一个人旅游有一个人的自由，团队旅游必须有得有失，我珍惜得到的。流水的杰作。我怎么就没注意到呢，难道是这只调皮的猴子找到了同类，所以才会挤眉弄眼，一见如故？地摊上精美的装饰品或许因为直接上顶，没有见到多少猴子，反而拍了不少佛塔。对着这座塔前后左右，上上下下的照，总也照不全 Buddha's eye，是我的修行不够，佛不开眼？哦弥陀佛，我懂了，大慈大悲的佛给我的第一个教训，人不能太贪，两只眼足矣，为何你要四只眼？一直在想为什么下面的白塔要修这么高，正常人需距离20米以上才能照全佛像，是否意味佛只能远观，不能近玩呢美丽的女警察谢谢泡泡姐，李哥，刘哥，春哥给我照的美照，这就是集体游的好处，呵呵调皮的猴子，时而警惕地窥探；时而爬到肩上，头上抢夺糖果亲爱的队友们，注意形象！第二站：杜巴广场（Durbar Square）意为皇宫广场，在加德满都河谷的三个古城：加德满都、帕坦和巴德岗中各有一个杜巴广场，是当年三个王国的王宫广场。尼泊尔王国的马拉王朝鼎盛时期，在文化、建筑、艺术上曾一度达到巅峰，马拉王朝第六代国王死后，其三个儿子各据一方，自立为王，为夺取西藏商路的控制权，相互征战，斥巨资修建王宫广场。它囊括了尼泊尔十六世纪至十九世纪间的纽瓦丽古典寺庙建筑和宫殿，现在都是辉煌的世界文化遗产。我们参观的帕坦皇宫位于帕坦市内皇家广场。 200多年前是帕坦国王的宫邸。三层高，呈回廓式，中间有一个大大的庭院。宫内的黛姑塔莱珠庙历史悠久，庙高32米，在三层阁楼基座上再建造了重檐的金顶寺庙。皇家广场周围寺庙林立，殿堂富丽，雕刻精美，堪称露天博物馆。这一站是最匆忙，也最赶时间的，susan 只给了我们一个小时的时间。回来才知道，还有那么多精美的雕像，千佛寺，活女神都没能一睹芳颜，也罢，遗憾是下次的动力。尼泊尔人的生活节奏很慢很慢，高大神庙台阶上赭红宫墙下，总是坐满闲散慵懒的人们。作为游客的我虽然行色匆匆，真想就这么席地而坐, 晒着阳光, 观蓝天流云, 看人来人往, 闻市井喧哗, 做一个与世无争的闲人。([]

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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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2011年的6月6日，正值传统的端午节，友人的西部助学计划让我又一次走进西部。徐州—武威，这条铁路线已经走了N次，从06年暑假起，我就与西部结了缘，而这次的西行其意义不同于以往的旅行，当再次踏上西去的列车时，我的心有些不平静，列车一直往西，人在车上，而心已远去。。。 5月，接到影友文心电话，说有个企业家想到西部助学，问我是否能帮忙联系一个地方。听到此消息后我非常高兴，几年的西部行走让我对西部的生存状况与教育状况有了大概的了解，生存环境的恶劣及生活的贫困，使得西部的孩子们在教育上有很大的缺失，有企业家愿意为西部的教育投资，这是件天大的好事，友人又是个教育专家，教育家与企业家在教育上携手，堪称天作之合。我二话不说，当即答应友人帮他联系地点，作为一个在教育行业就职的旅者，这件事责无旁贷。遂按照企业家的要求帮忙联系助学地点，最终初步定在甘肃天祝藏族自治县。于是，在一个六六大顺的日子里，为了一个共同的目和心愿，启程前往天祝。二十四小时的长途旅行，我们一行4人于6月7日下午230到达了武威。天祝县副县长与教育局得知此消息后，非常高兴，亲自到车站迎接，原计划下车后租车直达考察学校的计划彻底给打乱了，这份盛情让我们一行四人颇感意外，同时又非常感动，八字还没一撇，则受到如此接待，我们何以担当啊。既然县上已经安排，恭敬不如从命，遂坐上副县长的车驱车直奔考察学校。甘肃我曾经多次路过，去年十一长假期间，我和朋友也曾专程去张掖看丹霞。虽然甘肃是个严重缺水的省份，但那里的地貌却让这个干旱的省份有着非常壮美的风景。天祝藏族自治县位于甘肃省武威市东南部。境内兰新铁路、312国道纵贯南北。山脉与交通线交汇的乌鞘岭是地扼东西的通道，势控河西的咽喉，地势险要，素有“河西走廊门户”之称。全县辖域面积7149平方公里，居住着藏、土、汉等16个民族，共22.14万人。境内群山环抱，峰峦叠嶂，有郁郁葱葱的苍茫林海，终年积雪的雪山大川和碧草如茵的广阔草原及大小10多条河流。海拔最高4874米，最低2050米，属大陆性高原气候，空气清新，环境优美，素有“高原金盆”之称。虽然我走过我国的五大藏区，甘肃甘南藏区之前我走过二次，而这个天祝藏区我还是第一次来过。原以为这里只有黄沙与山丘，没想到车到深山，眼前居然出现了这么一大片碧绿的湖水，这让我很兴奋，随即要求师傅停车，下车拍照。这是天祝县的一个人工水库，由于这里严重缺水，天祝县及周边县则利用地势修建了一些这样的蓄水库，当地民众也就靠着这些水库维持生存。从水库的蓄水量上看，今年是个严重干旱年，水库的水位明显在降低。边缘许多地方早已干涸，可以看出这点蓄水量远远满足不了当地民众的用水需求，非常明显，缺水是当地农业发展的最大“瓶颈”。也正是因为了解这个情况，所以当看到这个水库时我才异常兴奋的让师傅停了车，水是生命之源，有了水，才能有发展的可能，而西部贫困的主要原因是因为环境的影响所造成的。沿着进山的路，车行两个多小时后，我们到达了要考察的学校——天祝旦马乡初级中学。学校提前得知了消息，车到了学校门口，校长和老师们全部来到校门口迎接，县长按照藏族的礼仪亲自给我们献上了哈达，而且是上面绘着藏地佛教八宝图的黄色哈达。一般情况下给客人献上的是白色哈达，而这种黄色的带有佛教八宝图的哈达只在寺庙里用，当县长把这条哈达搭在我的胸前时，我感动的不知说什么才好，因为我知道这条哈达的含义与“分量”。一个普通的旅者，何德何能，能接受这样的哈达。走进校门后，友人、企业家及杨树林助学创办者就由县长、教育局分管资助的主任及学校校长等陪同参观校舍。而我则“自作主张”的在校园里用相机进行“走访”。作为一个旅者、一个影者，用相机记录行走中的所见、所闻、所感、所悟是我的行摄“目”。能有机会走进这边远藏区的学校，对我来说是个非常难得的机会，我要利用每个机会记录下每个地方带给我的所见所闻。旦马学校位于一个四面环山的小小盆地里，四面都被山所包围，只有一条出山的路通往武威和天祝县城。学校的校舍大多数是平房，而且有新有旧，由此看出，这所学校的建设也是在不断的发展之中。虽然学校处在深山里，还是建设了高大的教学楼。在西部山区，一看到红砖房、楼房和飘扬的五星红旗，多半就是学校了，校舍建设在西部山区还是比较重视的。从校园及校舍上看，旦马学校还是比较有规模的一个学校。学校的“基础硬件”设施在西部算是很不错的。旦马学校校园给我印象最深的是教学楼上那十个大字：人人能发展，个个有希望。孩子就如小小树苗，个个都是可塑之才，成才与否不在于孩子，而在于教育。教育工作者能有此理念，孩子们就有希望了。由于这里是牧区，山里的牧民住的十分分散，孩子们读书都离家比较远，没法走读，有的孩子周末回家需要走三个小时的山路才能到家，因此基本上孩子从读小学起就住校，因此，这里的小学也有宿舍。一般情况下，条件较差的学校两个孩子一张床，有的学校三个孩子一张床。正是由于在这样的状况下读书，孩子们的自理能力都很强，日常生活基本全由自己打理，当然，在山里学校做老师的，在教学的同时还要照管孩子们的日常起居，既是老师，又是家长，这就是西部山区学校的“特点”。这些是小学二年级的孩子们，旦马学校原本小学和初中是分开的，由于小学校舍建在山脚下，近来山体出现了滑坡，校舍成了危房，学校紧急决定将小学的孩子们集中到了中学的教学楼里，宿舍不够，便将孩子们的教室与宿舍合二为一，于是，孩子们学习和生活的场所便集中在了这里。从床上的铺盖看，这间房里的孩子是每一张双层床上住6个孩子。虽然条件不太好，可孩子们能在这里安心读书，他们还是非常非常的高兴。即使这样，学校的宿舍还是不够用，学校便临时将学生餐厅腾出来做了宿舍，不管用什么办法，总要解决孩子们的生活问。细心的驴友们可以注意到，就是这样，这间房里也是4个孩子睡一张双层床。这是学校的食堂，阿姨正在为孩子们准备晚餐。厨房一角，从这里可以看出，尽管处在山区，学校食堂的卫生状况还是不错的。食堂的用具基本都是不锈钢的，食堂里有两个师傅在工作，一个在切菜，一个在用机器压面。原以为藏地的学校不太注意卫生，从这里看，卫生状况还真的不算差，这点让人感到欣慰。看过食堂，我又回到了教学楼，想看看孩子们的教室和学习环境。从教室内的环境看，学校的校舍是新建的教学楼，而桌凳还是用的以前的，说明这个教学楼新建不久。中小学的紧急合并让这所学校的教室也陡然紧张起来，教师们便将办公室腾出来给孩子们做了教室，虽然有点挤，但至少能保证让孩子们正常上课了。看到孩子们能在这样的教室里上课，作为一个曾经生长在乡下的我，心里真的挺高兴的，比我当年读书的学校条件要好多了，当然这之间有了40多年的时间差。([]

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