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姚凯婷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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谢淑真旅行结束已经一个月了，我已深深爱上了在路上的感觉，在路上的每一天，接触的每一寸土地，每一个人都是那么值得纪念。 本人，自取名葡萄，80后女孩一枚，2013年3月22日深圳出发，骑行广东，海南，广西，越南，云南，西藏拉萨，共计骑行超过6000公里；徒步搭车尼泊尔，西藏阿里，新疆，甘肃，陕西，河南郑州，家乡为终点，共计搭车超过10000公里，旅行总旅程近20000公里，耗时四个多月，所有花费不过万元左右！旅行路线以图为例： 那段日子，在我的脑子里总有一个想法，就是趁着自己还年轻，自己还有能力去做一些现在还能做的事情，去和我魂牵梦绕的梦中圣地亲密接触，去实现自己未能实现的梦想，不给自己的人生留下遗憾。因为我明白真的是有许多事情如果现在不做，以后也许真的不会有机会可以这么潇洒说走就走，不被现实束缚，去追逐自己的梦！我热爱旅行，旅行之前的几天，我天天抱着兴奋与期待的心情去开始这趟远行，在乎的只是这种追寻的过程，在此次旅行之前，我2012年五月曾经骑单车走过川藏线，环过青海湖，也骑行过6000公里，曾经没有一点骑行经验的我居然可以做到首次出远门就可以走这么远，因而更见坚定了我的信心，我相信只要我想走，我就可以到达我想去的地方。我已经深深的享受在路上的过程，会更高兴认识每一个驴友，以及每一个驴友物背后的故事。我只是一个行者，也可以一直在路上，只是自己不会是一个人走在路上。我希望在未来，不管是一个人还是两个人，或者是一家人，都可以再路上。如果以后自己有孩子，我会带着孩子去旅行，让他们感受大自然的巨大魅力，让他更好的感受人间冷暖，更好的了解这个世界。2013年3月，刚刚过完年，我辞掉了原本不错的工作，刚好有之前的骑友周叔骑行经过深圳，于是我们一路结伴前行！周叔此次从浙江沿着海岸线一路到达深圳，于是我带周叔简简单单的逛了一下深圳，没有过多的准备，我们说走就走，也许自己喜欢的就是这样，我们两人从深圳湾口岸轮渡到珠海。正是开始了我们的边境线骑行。骑行是快乐的，自由的，无忧无虑的，我享受那种速度与激情，贪恋路上的风景。骑行也是辛苦的，这样的季节，这样炎热的天气，我们也付出了太多的汗水，每一天衣服都是湿了又干干了又湿，即便如此，我依旧享受这个过程。 我的座驾也就是美利达公爵550，去年曾带我走过川藏，青海湖，已经走过6000公里。这次出行我只是稍稍保养变上路了，结果没想到骑行第一天车架就断了，幸好周叔帮我用铁钉固定了一下，不过也就坚持用了一天，两侧车架全部断裂，幸好已到阳江，我换上了全新的车架，继续赶路。确没想三天爆胎三次，还好周叔是补胎高手，五分钟就帮我搞定。在广东边境的每一天几乎都下雨，我们怕热，索性就直接淋雨，哈哈！3月28日，我们到达海安镇，在这里轮渡到海口。一路吹着海风，享受着旅行的快乐。周叔55岁左右，是户外高手，酷爱骑行。去年曾经从上海318的零公里开始一路骑行至拉萨。到达海口之后，另外一个骑友小顾也到达了海口，我们一起参观了海口市博物馆，海南大学，然后我们三人结伴一起环海南岛。我们从东线出发到三亚。环岛第一天，天下起了大雨，下午的时候雨停了，我们三个出发了，环岛正式开始，我们在40多公里处的道班搭帐篷，有个养护公路的阿姨真的很热心，让我们在里面搭帐篷，还为我们提供了洗澡的地方，给我们好大的木瓜吃！幸福，这就是简单的幸福！在这里我们与大自然亲密接触，很多很多的青蛙在草坪上跳来跳去，真是听取蛙声一片。 旅行之乐，在于美景，在于遇人，在于发现，寻找那些我们未知的、好奇的，或者曾经拥有、却被时间淡忘的珍宝。而我们最先寻获的，往往是自己的贪心和不知足。在去博鳌博鳌那里逛了一下，风景美如画！路边种的都是大片大片的菠萝。到了这里才知道原来菠萝是这么长的，菠萝蜜又是这样长的。看来走万卷书不如走万里路，这话可是真的。呵呵。小顾还跑到地理摘了两个菠萝，我们带路上吃，超有意思啦！ 这一路走来，路边种植的都是热带水果，来海南，就让我们变成吃货吧！海南就是水果的天堂，是吃货的天堂哦！路过一个椰子的集散站，3块钱一个椰子，这样的酷暑天气，这样的叶子对我们骑行者来说实在是好宝贝，好吃又解渴！ 也许旅游对大部分人来说是到景点观光拍照，买纪念品。而对我们来说，骑行式和背包式的旅行却能获得更多，这样的旅行能带来更多的惊喜和冒险，同时也有机会接触当地的人，对当地的文化及风俗可以有更进一步的了解。旅行的日子越久，走的地方越多，纪念品就买的越少，甚至不喜欢去游客多的地方。慢慢才发现，原来最美的景点一直都是在路上！那碧波荡漾的海水，浩瀚无垠的天空，三亚也许是很多人的梦中圣地！因而吸引了一批又一批的游客来到这里，尤以俄罗斯人居多。但对我来说，也许是在深圳看海看多了，所以来这里并没有太大的感觉！我们从西线回到海口，一路沿海边顺风骑行，时速可以达到30km/h，一天我们骑行180公里，两天到达海口，却并没有拍过多的照片。来到海口，我把我的车子外胎和链条，飞轮全部换新，为下面的旅行作准备。环完海南岛之后，我在海口把自行车保养了一下，把有些不用的行李寄回了家，成功减负，为我接下来的行程做准备！由于在海口遇到台风，未能及时买到去广西北海的船票，所以在海口多待了一天，在邮政寄行李的时候遇到了骑友小杨（健身教练），小杨也是资深骑友，骑自行车好多年，对海口也非常熟悉，晚上他带我们沿着海口的海岸线骑行，感受海风带给我们的清爽。2013年4月7日，终于买上了去北海的船票，我们五个人同行踏上了前往北海的船，上了船才知道，船上有好多骑友与背包客，都是“同道中人”，大家聊的热火朝天。 4月8日早上，本想早起看日出呢，没想到天空却飘起了小雨，日出是看不到啦！我们结伴五个骑友一起出发，广西的旅行正是开始啦！ 我们早上骑行来到传说中的北海银滩，还从来没有见过这么漂亮的沙滩，洁白、细腻的沙滩会泛出银光，这里海天相连，波涛滚滚，一望无际，令人如入仙境，心旷神怡，流连忘返。 在前往东兴的路上，我们遇到了加拿大骑友Darren， 同是骑友，大家都感觉无比亲切。经过沟通才晓得，Darren也是要去东兴的，他要经过东兴口岸到越南去，因而我们下午就结伴一起走啦！我们一起来到东兴，周叔骑行比较快，已经帮我们订好了房间。Darren的座驾，在深圳买的新的。 到东兴后，发现东兴有好多山地车专卖店，听说车子是从越南走私过来的，不晓得是真是假。不过看起来很不错，Darren要去车店买链条油，但是店家却不懂英文，我只好当翻译啦！到了店里跟老板聊了大半天，店老板特别佩服Darren的勇气和毅力。最后给了Darren一个很好的价格。老板还建议我们从越南北线走，那段路风景又漂亮，又可以体验异国风情。吃晚饭的时候，经过商量，我们几个骑友决定尽下地主之谊，请Darren吃晚餐。聊天才晓得，Darren今年50岁啦，一辈子也未婚未育。他是把房子车子都卖了，才出来自行车旅行。他说，自行车旅行能够更好的体验当地的风土人情，能够让你与大自然亲密接触，自行车旅行能够让他以最小的花销走最多的地方，带他到达他想去的每一个角落，还可以锻炼身体。他的目是自行车环游世界。在此之前，他已经从伦敦出发，骑行欧亚大陆来到中国，已经走过一万多公里啦！听他讲完，我们佩服的五体投地，不是每个驴友都能抛下一切去旅行的，这需要多么大的勇气和毅力呀！ 能够认真地做自己喜欢的事情，当真是不可多得的幸福，一旦这样，我们便可以把一切令我们不安与恐惧的事情拒之门外，只要能够改变自己身边的一方小小天地，用执着的态度坚持不懈地耕耘它，便是肉眼凡胎如我的一切芸芸众生存在的理由、自信的来源，与坚定的依持。 4月10号一大早我们送DARREN从东兴口岸进了越南，但是我们都没有彼此的联系方式，就跟DARREN分开了！经过商量，我和周叔决定走越南北线，从东兴口岸入境，经过下龙湾，海防，河内，从中国河口出境。我们一拍即合，马上联系旅行社办了越南的证。证速度也快，只需要一天就可以办下来，费用400元。秦叔也让家人把护照顺丰了过来，但还是比我们晚了2天。我和周叔4月11号早上在东兴口岸兑换了越南盾，想着只在越南待10来天， 我自己兑换了900元的越南盾，就匆匆过海关啦！好黑的越南海关，每个关口都收钱，一共3个关口，一共收了150块人民币。结果到后来我们问了当地人才知道，这些钱根本不用给的。东兴与越南芒街只是相隔一条河，中国的手机在芒街也是可以使用。到越南第一件事就是换了手机卡，越南当地大部分人不会英文也不会中文，我们只好用手比划进行沟通。本想继续向前赶路，不料下起雨来，我跟周叔就找了一家家庭旅馆住下，环境还不错！住下之后，我们出去逛了下去寻找当地的美食，其实物价跟国内价格是差不多，一碗粉8-10元，水果也和国内价格差不多，并没有传说中的便宜。 我们早早的在芒街住下了，准备明天出发到下龙湾。晚上无聊，就把自己换的200多万越南盾拿来拍照发微博，之后就把money和手机都装在腰包里就睡觉啦！却不想，第二天早上起来，发现我的手机和200多万越南盾全部不见了。谁能料想这些东西会在这样的家庭旅馆自己丢失呢！这可是我10天的全部费用哦！难不成是昨天拿手机给老板看翻译，他瞄上了我的手机，还是房间内装有监控，我们不得而知。我急忙告诉周叔，他检查了一下他的东西都在，幸好我的sony微单在一个角落里充电，还在。没想到到越南第一天竟遇上这种事情，于是下楼找老板理论了半天，由于语言不通，老板用干巴巴的中文说我们没关窗户，是我们自己的责任。说是只愿意赔偿我200RMB, 要我们不要报警，说报警一分钱也没有。在这样的异国他乡，我们也不晓得该怎么办啦！出去逛了一圈，找到当地的派出所，虽然这里和中国只有一河之隔，却不想没一个人懂中文或英文。晕！只好作罢！谁叫咱在国外呢，想来如果这种事情在国内也很难说个清楚。幸好国内手机在这里还有信号，我就借来周叔的手机，装上自己的电话卡，给准备到越南来的秦叔打了电话，让他帮我多换一千左右的越南盾。要不还真不小的接下来怎么走。当天既然没走成，我和周叔只好去压马路啦！却不想在逛街再一次遇到加拿大骑友Darren，本以为他已经走了好几天了，没想到他也还在这里。好兴奋，我们来了一个大大的拥抱，这这种情况下，真是不是亲人胜似亲人。我们一起买水果吃，Darren买的好甜好甜的菠萝蜜，顿时洗去了我丢失手机的阴影。我们一起吃的晚餐，越南粉。挺特别的，可以加好多青菜，蛮好吃！在这里还认识了一个意大利驴友。大家都聊得很high。我们约好第二天一起等到秦叔再一起出发前往下龙湾。 旅行的美感，往往存在于和我们平常生活犹如遥隔天海般的巨大反差之中。那些快乐的，悲伤的，都成为我们永久的记忆。4月13日早上，我，周叔，Darren一起去口岸接了秦叔，大家一起上路了。秦叔已经60多岁啦！他是一位只是渊博的学者，喜欢专研政治。他也是资深自行车爱好者， 平时也加入自行车俱乐部，他的目是骑行穿越西藏。 我们沿着越南海岸线一路南下，风景秀丽无比，山水田园，想着当地人的生活无不惬意。我们骑行两天就到达了下龙湾，一个被称为“水上桂林”的地方。风景确实美如画，真正置身其中，你才真正能体会到什么叫做身在画中游。越南粉 我们沿着越南海岸线一路南下，风景秀丽无比，山水田园，想着当地人的生活无不惬意。我们骑行两天就到达了下龙湾，一个被称为“水上桂林”的地方。风景确实美如画，真正置身其中，你才真正能体会到什么叫做身在画中游。下龙湾海景 沿着下龙湾一路往东，沿途都是喀斯特地貌。很美。由于中午天气太热，我们就在路边休息，顺便把洗的未干的衣服拿出来晾一晾。听秦叔讲了好多共济会的事情。想不到他居然会研究如此多的东西，学问如此之大，不亚于名校大学教授级别。佩服啊！突然发现越南的女人都非常的能干，一个普通妇女都能干这么重的活，也许都是生活所迫吧！ 晚上到达下龙湾，我和Darren约好去逛一下市区。海防的夜晚宁静，清凉。非常安静的美！我和Darren还在广场看到一尊雕像，Darren非说是菩萨，而对我们亚洲人来说，一看便知那时一名将军。海防的夜晚是那么的静谧！ 夜色中的海防，有小情侣在拍照！还有越南非常好吃的甜品饮料，一份折合人民币三块钱，我和Darren一人吃了两份！好好吃！怀念中！ 因为这尊雕塑，我们僵持半天，我们问了路边的一对小夫妻，他们告诉我们说那是他们那里很有名的一名将军，是她保卫着当地人民的幸福生活。不聊天不晓得，这对小夫妻女孩是中国广西人，之前在越南教中文，男孩是他的学生，男孩对女孩展开疯狂追求，于是就有了这么一段美好浪漫的跨国恋。 4月16日，我们从海防骑行到越南首都河内。路上来往的车辆挺多的，下午我们早早的就到达了河内。河内的发展感觉跟中国的二三线城市差不多，特别多的电动车和摩托车。在闹市区，也有特别多的欧洲的背包客汇聚于此，热闹非凡！这里是越南首都的志性地表，相当于中国的天安门级别的！ 越南的很多古建筑，寺庙都跟来源于中国，因而在那里能够看到很多的汉字诗文。 在越南休整了一天，我们就依依不舍的跟Darren告别，因为他要往南骑行到南越，而我们却要往北回国。从河内往回走的路上，风光依旧秀丽无比，时而有起伏比较大的长坡，这些对我来说都没问，但秦叔却有些吃不消，一爬坡就大喘气。我只好在后面等他。没想到周叔骑行太快，竟然与我们走散了。在这样的异国他乡，周叔没有手机，没有地图，不懂越语，我们就此失去了联系。 就这样，后来的三天回国路，我担心了周叔整整三天三夜，晚上也睡不好觉，不晓得周叔自己能不能回去。我跟秦叔每天都在路边休息等周叔两个小时，却依旧没能等到他！在越南的最后一天， 秦叔非要请我吃饭，瞧瞧我们的最后一餐，还挺丰盛的，但是量太大了，我们只好打包走！ 怀着忐忑不安的心情，我们终于来到了越南老街，而对岸就是云南河口啦！好兴奋，终于回国来，感觉无比亲切，还是中国好！ 一到中国，我就迫不及待的给周叔打电话，但是还是一直打不通，想来他应该还在越南吧！到了河口，我们把剩余没用的越南盾换回人民币，便继续往前赶路啦！本以为往前20公里左右就有住的地方，但是我们一直沿着边境线骑行，河对岸就是越南，前不着村，后不着店，眼看天就黑了下来，我们只好打着手电继续赶路，越往前走我的心里越发忐忑不安，秦叔说这一带是走私贩毒特别严重的地带，这么晚骑行很不安全。我的心里害怕极了。幸好路上来往还有一些大货车，我的心里稍许平静了一些。走了好久，漆黑一片，在这伸手不见五指的黑夜，我和秦叔只好硬着头皮往前走，值得安慰的是秦叔带的“护身工具”挺齐全的，我一直嘲笑他带那么多的东西，现在想来说不定还真有用到的时候。秦叔带的锁链一直拴在腰间，手里还握着手电电警棍。他让我不要骑得离他太远。这个时刻，我也只有心理默念，祈祷我们的车子千万不要出问啊！ 又过了好久，我们到了一个兵站，兵哥哥告诉我们前面5公里左右就有住的地方了，我们的心才算平静了下来。 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陈家弘从西藏回来一周了，不知是醉氧还是心逗留在那，时不时恍惚之间，思绪又飘到了喜马拉雅山脉的山谷里，七天所经历的一幕幕，又会浮现在眼前。古人说：山中方七日，世上已千年。好在真不是这么回事，我的亲人们、我的朋友们依然年轻、依然健康，正因为有了他（她）们的牵挂、祝福，经历了路上爆胎、车子冲下路基差点翻到沟里、车子追尾等等有惊无险的花絮后，平安归来。 有朋友说：雪山和大海是看不腻的！我同意，看着雪山或大海，的确可以发一天的呆。所以这几年来，夏天看海拍海，秋天进山拍雪峰，成了我的摄影主。今年的秋摄计划早在几个月前就确定，每个周末的爬山拉练只为这次徒步之旅，时不时担忧自己的体能、时不时担忧自己半月板已破碎的膝关节如何能应付这高海拔的连续徒步之旅，但我知道一点，现在不去，以后可能身体真的去不了了，抱着即使膝关节再伤害得重一点也要走一趟的决心，踏上了这趟旅程。 感谢这次同行的三位朋友：亚克西、言语、和曦，从订机票、联系住宿、租车、租牦牛、徒步之中的食、住。。。无一不为这趟之旅付出了辛勤的汗水。七天徒步行程：第一天：曲当乡--优帕村--晓乌措第二天：晓乌措--卓湘第三天：卓湘--热嘎第四天：热嘎--白当第五天：白当--热嘎第六天：热嘎--错学仁玛第七天：错学仁玛--伦珠林村--优帕村 珠峰东坡，在国内并不算特别有名气的徒步线路，但在国外驴友界却名声显赫。珠峰东坡和嘎玛沟在上世纪被美国和英国探险家赞誉为 “世界十大景观”之一、“世界上最美丽的山谷”、“世界十大经典徒步线路之一”。因其整个徒步线在珠峰自然保护区内，风景非震震撼，珍稀野生动植物繁多，同时可以欣赏到珠峰（世界第一）、洛子峰（世界第四）、马卡鲁峰（世界第五）。 此地区的特点主要是海拔高（平均海拔在4000m以上），雪山融水形成湖泊众多，天气好时能近距离欣赏雪山的震撼之美。线路上人迹罕至，生态原始，水源丰富，珍稀动植物时有所见，星星点点的高山湖泊如宝石般散布，加之嘎玛沟沟谷幽深，景色非常之迷人。 我们的徒步之旅，前几天是令人非常沮丧的，云雾太重，象第四天的行程，路上都没拍过一张，而带去的五块相机电池，最后剩下三块都没有用，因为每天吃过晚饭就开始下雨下雪，曝高原星空的愿望一直没能达成，但上天和神山还算关照，把好天气留在了最后两天，把大家最为看重的雪山倒影完美展现出来，所以总的来说，这一趟还算不虚此行。卓湘营地的早晨汤湘观景台白当营地看珠穆朗卓峰 晨拍珠穆隆索峰、洛子峰、珠峰 (从左至右）日出前天空泛起玫瑰红日照三峰晶莹剔透钻石山冰雪霜遥相呼应徒步七天感想良多，无奈怕打字，就不必矫情感概！下面按时间顺序用图片做个流水帐。俺一直建议进藏的航班选择个靠窗的位置，有机会航拍到雪山就赚到！可惜俺的航班太晚，再加上航班延误半个小时，只能抓住夕阳的一点尾巴拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡2.青稞熟了拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡3.不是新都桥，也有红草地拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡4.拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡5几米阳光？拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡6.拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡7.第二天就中秋节，好多年没在外面过了！本想从深圳带两个月饼过节吃也好，做路餐吃也好，但想到月饼易碎衣压遂放弃。没想到中秋这天，在曲丹乡转了半天也没找到月饼卖，好在和我们同行程的另一个安徽团的驴友带了几个月饼，中秋之夜和他们聊天之际吃了一点，表示过了这节，安徽团友如果看到此贴，俺再次表示感谢！拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡8.久乌拉垭口，世界上最好的雪山观景台，全球14座八千米以上的五座雪山尽收眼底，珠峰右边是卓奥友峰、希夏邦马峰、珠峰的左边是洛子峰、马卡鲁峰拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡9.珠峰巨大的金字塔山体矗立在蓝天下 拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡10卓奥友峰美轮美奂拉萨－－日喀则－－曲当乡11.此情此景忍不住和神山合影一张多谢各位朋友的支持、鼓励、欣赏，由于时间关系我就不一一回复了！第一天徒步路线：曲当乡(海拔3700m)——优帕村——晓乌错（4700米）上升900米 这是让我崩溃的一天，背着单反一机三头，三脚架，路餐，保暖衣服，1公斤的饮用水，整个背包合计28斤左右，然后从曲当乡开始徒步（很多队伍是从曲当乡坐车到优帕村开始徒步的，这样可以少走八九公里），翻不完的垭口，永远不够吸的高原稀薄空气中的氧气，1公斤的饮用人还剩1/3的路程就喝光，累、渴，每翻过一个垭口就希望能看到营地点，在无数次的失望之后，在麻木地拖动着疲惫的脚步往前的时候，终于走到了晓无措营地，时间已经快来到下午六点，乌云满天，晚霞没戏，疲惫、反胃，一头钻进帐篷睡去，直到同伴煮好面条喊起来随便吃点。躺在帐篷一瞬间，突然萌发了明天下山吧！我这体力可能撑不完全程，但又想可能今天背负不当，背的东西太多，饮用水太少，还有不该从曲当乡开始徒步，浪费了时间和体力。。。不想那么多了，明早起来再看身体条件再定，帐篷外飞起毛毛细雨，沉沉睡去，夜间又醒来无数次，高海拔地方始终睡得不踏实。12曲当乡——晓乌错13背了一天的三脚架，就路上按了两张流水慢门曲当乡——晓乌错14 第二天徒步行程：晓乌错（4700米）——-小乌拉（4900米）——卓湘（4000米） 第二天早上起来，觉得身体状况不错，又有信心接着往下走，可惜出帐篷一看，雪山呢？以前看过驴友们在晓乌错拍的雪山全都在云里雾里，比较沮丧，既然没啥好拍的，晓乌措也没啥好留恋的了，收拾东西走人。鉴于第一天负重过多，累得半死，毫不犹豫地把两个镜头、三脚架、头灯等全装到驮包内，让牦牛去驮吧，路餐也减了一半，顿时觉得包轻了不少，出发吧！15.别人拍的晓无措有雪山，可惜俺的眼里只有云和雾了晓乌错－－卓湘16.远处的湖就是晓乌措，第一天的营地就扎在湖边晓乌错－－卓湘17.歇会儿吧！晓乌错－－卓湘18.左边还有个更大的海子晓乌错－－卓湘19.小乌拉山口，马卡鲁雪山露了半个脸，好像在鼓励我们继续往前晓乌错－－卓湘20.我们满怀信心，相信一定会云开雾散，雪山会和我们坦诚相见晓乌错－－卓湘21.可惜高原气候多变，越走雾越大，别说拍雪山，连前行的路都快看不清了，收起相机专心赶路，时间过了两天没拍到一张满意的照片，雪山也才露了半个脸，急，真让人急！在下了很多很多坡后，在下坡时脚趾被鞋子挤得隐隐作痛时，终于看到卓湘营地。晓乌错－－卓湘22.安营扎寨，烧火做饭。由于第一天在晓无错到营地就倒下，今天状态不错，所以东转转西逛逛，好奇牦牛工带了啥吃的，藏耙、青稞、酥油茶、藏酒，不得不承认他们自己酿的藏酒很不错，后来几天，我们开始讨，后来用食品换，饱了几次口福。晓乌错－－卓湘23..有时世界真的很小，在茫茫的喜马拉雅山脉中，在同一个营地碰到来自深圳的走陈家塘的队伍，而我们的同伴和他们的队员居然是相识好久的老友，大家言谈甚欢，当晚在篝火旁，在他们年轻活泼的藏族小伙向导的带领下，大家又唱又跳，玩得很HIGH。第三天徒步行程：卓湘（4000米）－－汤湘（4500）－－热嘎（4200米）这天的徒步行程终点原计划到汤湘营地的，但昨晚走陈塘沟的队伍建议我们多走一个多小时到热嘎安营扎寨，因为汤湘营地取水又远又困难，我们关心的是哪个营地漂亮的？后来徒步到汤湘，才发现的确取水很困难，所以又接着徒步到热嘎，没想到热嘎也很漂亮。24.由于前晚玩得很HIGH，加上营地海拔较低，睡得都很踏实，第二天醒来一看天都亮了！卓湘－－热嘎25.扭头一看，西边的雪山露出来了，马上穿衣，扛起三角架，跑到小溪边，场景很梦幻
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