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黄郁翔

自从喜欢上旅行和行摄之后，清明小长假外出已成习惯。一年之际在于春，在这春暖花开之时，岂有窝家之理？今年的清明小长假选择了独行泰州，一来是去欣赏泰州那独有的垛田油菜花，二来是想去看看溱潼古镇，而这第三个要造访的泰州市区则是我的出生地，50多年了，这次回访泰州，只想找一找那童年曾有的一丝丝回忆。 4月4日晚，备好了行装，清明踏青行游准备启程。晚10点，到火车站候车室候车。此趟列车有点不靠谱，连续延长了三次晚点时间，直到近凌晨1点才检票上车。 4月5日早晨630，列车到达泰州站。泰州，我来了！自从在泰州出生后，5岁时曾随母亲回来过一次，这次再回泰州，已经时隔了50年。出了火车站，我直接到长途车站买去兴化的车票。715，乘坐泰州—兴化的班车前往兴化。车到兴化后，我没顾上歇息，赶紧到在网上预订的宾馆放行李，这次来兴化就为垛田油菜花而来，但考虑到缸顾镇油菜花景区游人太多，经宾馆老板娘推荐，乘坐10路公交去垛田镇高荡村。当公交驶至垛田镇的北腰村时，我已经被这里的景色吸引住了，中途喊公交司机停了车，我便开始了此行第一个景点的游览。兴化的垛田油菜花景区现在兴化市缸顾镇，但垛田油菜花是起源于垛田镇，不然这垛田镇的名字由何而来呢？据当地村民讲，当初开发垛田油菜花景区时是想选在垛田镇的，是镇政府因某种原因没能争取到这个项目，最后由缸顾镇把项目拿了去。现在缸顾镇将垛田油菜花项目搞的风风火火、轰轰烈烈，而垛田镇却备受冷落，无人问津。而对于我这个游人而言，这受冷落的垛田镇却是我喜欢的地方，没有挤挤轧轧的人群，一个人在乡间清清静静的游，好不惬意哦。下了公交车，我站在路边就迫不及待的拿出了相机开始咔嚓了。兴化境内共保存垛田4.8万亩，其中垛田镇境内2.4万亩，是兴化垛田保存最好最为集中的地区。在这里，无数块垛田漂浮在水面上，形态各异，大小不等，大的两三亩，小的只有几分、几厘，垛与垛之间互不相连，四面环水，人称“千岛之乡”。下车时并不知道这个村叫什么名字，只是看到这里风景无限就匆匆的下了车，问过村民才知道，这里叫北腰村。看这村名好像很老土，也不知这名因何而起，但现在村子的景象却让我感到意外，这哪里是个村子啊，分明就是一个度假别墅区嘛。只是别墅区的周边不是绿草坪而是金灿灿黄色的油菜花！如果村子里偶尔有那么一座两座别墅我也就不觉得稀奇了，可在这里，几乎家家都是这样的房子，这让我这个来自江苏省最贫困地区的人可是大开了眼界。这样的居住条件可与我心中的农村相去甚远了。多年来面朝黄土背朝天的农民现在居然住上了这样的房子，看到农村这样的景象，真是让我感到非常的欣喜。在北腰村口呆了一会，不甘心在村口这么溜达，干脆沿着村后的道路往田间走去。。。开始了一个人在垛田镇的“黄花之驴”。喜欢上行摄的这些年来，每年春季油菜花开的日子，都是去皖南、婺源踏春行游，那里的乡村景致是黄色的菜花衬上白墙黛瓦的田园风景，而今年来泰州，其乡村景色则有了大不同，这样的乡村田园风景是我来之前完全没有想象到的。白墙黛瓦是徽派风格，而这里是不是就该命名为“泰派风格”呢？而垛田油菜又是泰州兴化的特色，这样的景色也就是泰州独有的了。兴化垛田，历史上是由古泻湖逐渐淤积而成的湖荡沼泽地带，在上游来水的冲击、下游海潮的顶托下形成了一个个大小不等、形态各异、高低错落的水中土丘。先民们为了抵御洪水，垒土成垛，垛上耕种，形成了垛田。到1986年，兴化境内共保存垛田4.8万亩，其中垛田镇境内2.4万亩，是兴化垛田保存最好最为集中的地区，无数块垛田漂浮在水面上，形态各异，大小不等，大的两三亩，小的只有几分、几厘，垛与垛之间互不相连，四面环水，人称“千岛之乡”。人们进入垛田，无舟不行。垛田土体较厚，非常适宜于种植瓜果蔬菜。早在明代，垛田镇境内就有“两厢瓜圃”、“十里菱塘”两个景观列入了兴化地区的“昭阳十二景”中。20世纪50年代，垛田的油菜产量曾创全国之冠。兴化垛田是千百年来世世代代垛田人于湖荡沼泽荒滩之上手挖肩挑堆垒而成，是垛田人的智慧结晶。兴化垛田作为一种独特的文化景观全国罕见，不仅具有审美价值，更具有重要的历史与科学价值。几年前就想着来兴化看垛田油菜花，一直没能成行，这次独行兴化，还真没让我失望。

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傅希伦

时隔三年后重返缅甸，这次了商务证，至少要在缅甸玩69天吧。2013年11月14日从村里出发，2014年1月24日从昆明飞往仰光。从村里出发，一路途经了（很多都是以前走过的地方）贵州的镇远古镇——报京侗族山寨——剑河县的仰阿莎温泉——久吉苗寨——台江县城——雷山县的西江千户苗寨——贵阳花溪的青岩古镇——安顺平坝县的天龙屯堡——昆明——抚仙湖——建水古城——建水县洗澡塘村温泉——宁洱县的茶马古道——沧源县的佤族村寨——南伞边境——瑞丽——腾冲（和顺古镇）——双廊镇——沙溪——束河——洱源县下山口温泉——仰光——大金石——勃固——茵莱湖——曼德勒——密支那——辛博——八莫——卡答——杉乌伦——曼德勒——蒙育瓦——蒲甘——卑纽——额布里海滩——洞鸽——实兑——妙乌——仰光——勃生——维桑海滩——羌达海滩——仰光——毛淡棉——帕安——仰光在曼德勒一起玩了两天的广东小伙伴们贵州大学的素颜女学生云南抚仙湖的村姑英式电梯索引指南：镇远古城的素颜女神~~~~在36楼悠静的报京侗族山寨~~~~在228楼11月14日下午从村里出发，第二天下午4点多到达了镇远火车站。镇远县城目前还没有公交车，县城以老城为主，从火车站坐出租车到古镇内5元，沿路可能会有其它的乘客上来拼车。出租车到古镇内的新大桥下来找旅馆住宿，靠近河边的旅馆比较贵，就在新大桥卫城垣的旁边找了一家旅馆，两人间40元一人，公用的卫生间。房间内的配置。旅馆的装饰设计以纯白色为主色调，比较的文艺啦。旅馆一楼的大厅大厅内那条处于发情期的金毛公狗老是喜欢抱着母驴们的大腿蹭上蹭下的。旅馆门口就是卫城垣的城墙，中间用一些扇子作为装饰物。晚上与旅馆里的两个广州女学生一起在河边的留一手烤鱼店拼吃烤鱼，鱼的味道很一般，一条三斤多的鱼要198元，你麻麻的。吃完烤鱼后再一起找了点杂七杂八的街头小吃。吃完饭去欣赏夜景，这里夜色使得安静的镇远一下子灯火辉煌，美轮美奂的灯光看起来是那么的俗气。古镇街头的雕塑在镇远的街头偶遇了周末从贵阳来古镇游玩的贵州大学的女学生小依姑娘，一个单纯可爱不喜欢用化妆品的素颜女生。本来这么讨人喜欢的小女娃应该把她介绍来论坛弄个铿锵玫瑰当当，但想想还是不忍心介绍她来啦。大家都知道，论坛里的很多驴友其实就是些撸友，这些驴友平时就像阴沟里的老鼠不出现，但一见到一些姿色中等偏上抛媚眼的母驴图片就忍不住的狂撸一番，这些驴友以撸为快乐之本。论坛里怎么说也有一百多个铿锵玫瑰了吧，但大部分已经被这些驴友撸得连骨头都不剩见不到人影儿了。剩下在论坛上活跃的铿锵玫瑰大部分是些上了点年纪的玫瑰，年纪大点经得起这些驴友的撸，而且也被撸成老妖精啦！下面就见一下咱们的小清新小依姑娘吧，花了二十块人民币租了一套苗族服装哗啦哗啦啦。([]

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杨俊霖

加蓬位于中部非洲的大西洋海岸。赤道穿越，为赤道多雨气候,国土面积的85％为热带雨林所覆盖。首都和最大城市是利伯维尔。让蒂尔是加蓬重要的港口、矿业城市。我是一名中石化员工，2008年9月，因我所属的中方公司上层与加蓬石油公司有合作项目，我和队友才有机会来到非洲加蓬国，在让蒂尔南部以伊根甲营地为中心，对周边岛屿和浅海地区进行了，为期五个多月的石油地震勘探施工作业。2008年10月17日，下午五时左右，营地遭遇了罕见的飓风袭击，将近一半的营地帐篷物资损毁，狂风夹着暴雨施虐了一个多小时，财物损失严重。暴雨还没有停止，留守在营地的值班领导和一些队友就开始冒雨抢救物资和进行自救。。。。。虽然营地遭遇了飓风袭击，个人和公共财物也受到了损失，在这样那样的困难面前中国的石油工人没有退却，一边正常组织生产，一边积极开展营地自救自建，因为向日葵色板官方坚信用我们的铁人精神一定能够开创更美好的明天，胜利的彩虹一定会在风雨后重新升起。。。。。伊根甲准化营地鸟瞰图　飓风和台风都是指风速达到33米/秒以上的热带气旋，只是因发生的地域不同，才有了不同名称。出现在北太平洋西部和我国南海的强烈热带气旋被称为“台风”；发生在大西洋、墨西哥湾、加勒比海和北太平洋东部的则称“飓风”。飓风在一天之内就能释放出惊人的能量，气旋中心位置破坏力极强。营地遭遇飓风袭击后的场景伊根甲营地全景鸟揽暴风雨中在营地的留守人员和刚从工地回来的一部分队员开始冒雨组织自救刚才还躺在宿舍休息呢，这一阵飓风过后，就站在雨里了，估计还没回过神来，好在大家人身还算安全。左下角是被飓风刮倒的旗杆。。。。暴雨中先抢救没有被淋透的行李和电器营地一片狼藉，铁杆的天线也被飓风刮弯了。帐篷被刮得七零八落镜头前的这张床就是俺睡的，帐篷不知飞哪去了，床上的被褥和私人用品吹落了一地，蚊帐是从后边的空地上捡回来的，还不知道是不是我的。。。雨小了，大家开始收拾残局。这张不知是谁的家人照片，还静静的躺在雨水中。。。。刚收工回来的员工立即投入现场进行自救营地领导积极组织自救自建部分黑人员工也加入到自救队伍自己动手重建家园([]

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黄雅博

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 evalsuate 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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这段行程已经走了一段时候了，年前曾在一个网站上更新。后来有朋友说你应该贴到8264上面去，那才是专业的户外网。对我来讲，专业不专业倒不重要，因为我开始走之前就对户外知识所知甚少，一路走来，也没学到什么专业知识，唯有一些文字记载，倒可以供朋友们闲暇时看一看，或许能在某一方面某一点上给一些朋友提供一些参考。　　8264没有徒步的专栏，看到游记攻略里有徒步的贴子，于是便在这里安家吧。　　2012年过完年，就着手在网上购买装备，3月初出行，开始一段属于自己的行程。我的行程其实不是旅行，而是基于自我认识的社会走访。也就是说，我希望自己到外面去亲自看一看，了解一些真实的情况，而不只是报纸媒体加工后的报导以及各式人群站在各自利益角度的讲评。请大家别误解，我只是一个极普通的小百姓，就是想自己去看一看真实的世界罢了。　　在出行之前，我没有户外经验，只是偶尔看过一些野外生存的视频，除此之外，最多也就是单位组织到郊外爬爬香山之类的。就是基于这些知识和个人想像，我决定了自己该准备哪些装备，并在两周时间内备齐，然后出发。　　行程暂停后，包括行走过程中，和别人聊时，有些人希望我能出本书。这年代出书的太多，没有什么价值，最终就像宋丹丹小品中的《月子》，成了方便之纸了。我自知我的行走尚无多少东西可以成书，或者说有些东西目前尚不便于公开讨论，但行走过程中的风景，倒是可以拿出来与大家分享。　　因此，本贴属于旅游贴，基本不涉及其它。　　在这里先说明几点：　　1、我的行走始于2012年，有些户外露宿的地方以及其他人情世故均可能有变，这里只是供大家参考；　　2、我是单身老男人一个，请各位不要纠集太多；　　3、SD卡从相机里取出来时，不小心掉到地上，然后打不开了。早不久请人恢复，发现仍有一些照片没有恢复，因此这里可能有些风景的照片无法贴出来；　　4、我敬仰伟人毛主席，因此带了一面红旗，上面有毛主席画像和“为人民向日葵视频色板APP官网”五个字。这是我的信仰，请各位理解。　　5、我是从湖南韶山开始徒步的，走到四川雅安时，已是6月中旬了。本贴就从雅安开始。　　6、照片中如果有您的身影，而您又不愿意出现的，请通知我，我及时删除；如若本人不在线，也可请版主删除。　　7、本贴是日记，因此文字显得有些平淡，甚至有些枯燥。我的装备比较简单，用路上遇到的驴友们的话说，我不是装备党。800g鸭绒羽绒睡袋342.40元双人双层铝杆帐篷300元徒步鞋 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38元　　以上是主要装备及价格，另外，还备了一些09压缩饼干、巧克力、登山扣、强光手电的充电电池、绑腿带、汤料包、绳子、手套、打火石、缝纫线、护膝、衣物毛巾、单兵净水器、救生毯（感觉就是塑料溥膜）、医药包、急救包、小工兵铲等。　　当然，还背了几本书，这个路上休息时可以看。　　这些东西看上去不多，但等装到包里，背上之后才觉得是那么的沉。登上去西客站的公交车，因为包太大而无法坐下，就这么站在车上我就流汗了。不知是在四川还是贵州时称了一下，60多斤。相关装备当是也没怎么拍照，只有这么几张　　6月11日到雅安，在小廊桥上搭帐篷休息。　　在雅安休息了几天。一是之前走得有点累，需要休整；二是想在这里补充一些物资。在网上订购了一肉干、压缩饼干等物品，请雅安的姜叔帮我代收。姜叔是雅安本地人，住在张家山。妻子因病已神智不清十几年，生活不能自理。这十几年姜叔对她不离不弃，吃喝拉撤全由他一人照料。他说以前老婆没生病时对他好，现在是由他来关照她的时候。真的是好丈夫！我的伞被大风从小廊桥上吹到河里，姜叔告诉我如何下廊桥到河边捡到伞，然后认识的。　　我的睡袋只有800克绒，睡了一段时间后，绒从里面掉出来一些，而且上面的绒也移向一边，胸部几乎就只有睡袋布了。之前睡着还行，这几晚感觉有点凉。西藏海拔高，昼夜温差大，这样的睡袋肯怕不行。于是就回到之前的草坝镇，给睡袋充了550克绒。多亏充了绒，后来在高原上才能睡得踏实。　　考虑到西藏地广人稀，手机充电不方便，于是又买了一块电池。过新都桥后，手机基本处于无信号状态，因为无信号，手机就总是处于信号搜索状态，电池一天不到就用完了。后来干脆关机，只是休息时偶尔打开看一看。因此，这块新买的电池作用也不大。我不知道现在川藏线情况如何，反正我行走的时候，川藏线上电信的信号极差，倒是移动的信号不错。我用的就是电信的手机，后来实在没办法，在理塘办了一个移动的手机。　　我脚上的鞋子穿了三个月，已经破旧不堪，于是又在雅安买了一双新鞋，但没有穿，而是挂在包上。为了省钱，又把旧鞋补了一次，重新穿上。这次补鞋，从补鞋师傅那受到启发，之后在路上自己慢慢地学着补鞋了，再后来鞋子破了基本是自己补。　　去草坝给睡袋充绒时，我的帐篷仍搭在小廊桥上，没有收。事实上在雅安休息的那几天，不管是逛街还是去网吧订东西，我的帐篷就一直搭在上面没有收，除了防风钉被人拿走了外，其他都很安全。雅安体育馆这位大哥告诉我如何往雅安城里走中华第一吻雅安小廊桥雅安大廊桥小廊桥上买纪念品的藏族兄弟雅安夜景姜叔在雅安休息的那几天，我的帐篷就一直搭在小廊桥上，没有收，包括白天去逛街，甚至到草坝镇给睡袋充绒。除了第三张图地上装防风钉的黄色布袋被人割走外，其他均很安全。 2012年6月14日　周四　晴转阴　　收拾行李准备动身，突然想起川藏线上人烟稀少，我可以买一个小的酒精炉在野外煮点方便面吃，于是便又去雅安的户外店、华兴街（小商品一条街）、菜市场问了一遍，只有那种火锅的大炉子。带那么大一个炉子，想想就害怕……。我当时还不知道有那种户外专用的小气炉，好像户外店的人也提醒过，但我就认定了小的酒精炉，认为酒精路上还可以消毒啥的，没把小气炉当回事。　　这一折腾，等背着包开始前行，过大廊桥后已经是中午了。买了2元钱的小包子坐在路边的荫凉处休息，忍不住就又吃了起来。其实早餐吃得挺晚的，这才动身，包子是想留着备用的，不其一下子就吃完了。发现自己真是一个吃货，这以后无人区怎么办？　　正吃着，一个帅哥走过来，问我是不是徒步。他说他前不久刚骑车去拉萨，用了二十多天。说实话，入藏我心里挺没谱的，于是赶紧向他请教入藏知识，要注意一些什么。现在也记不清他当时告诉我一些什么了，反正还是挺谢谢他的。如果没记错的话，小伙应该是姓贾。出雅安城不远就是茶马古道站，路边有一些雕塑，远远的还看到有几个背包族在互相拍照并留下联系方式。当时心里超兴奋，以为找到了同伴。谁知他们有的是去雅安，有的尽管是去西藏，但是徒搭，前行不出一公里就搭车走了。　　下午三点左右，坐路边休息，准备给雅安的姜叔发个短信或打个电话，告诉他我已动身离开雅安。一看上面有他两个未接电话。路上车多声杂，竟然没有听到。急忙打过去，关机。估计是午休还没起来。前行一个半小时，路边有一处山泉水，比较清冽，有不少人在那里接水喝。我也接了一点水，还洗了一个头。姜叔打来电话，告诉我西安的一个包裹来了。当时订货时向老兵说明了情况，老兵说立马给我发货。12号下的单，14号就到了，真的快，谢谢老兵！和姜叔商量，说等重庆的另一个包裹来了后我再一起去拿。谢谢姜叔！　　下午快六点了到飞仙关镇。本想在这里搭帐篷休息的，但飞仙关镇太小，我边走边找搭帐篷的地方，一不小心就走过了。　　晚上八点多，天已经全黑了，走到不知道一个叫什么村的地方，看到有一家叫什么香的饭店。今天还是早晨吃了几碗米饭，加上中午2元钱的小包子，走到现在，肚子挺饿的，于是决定先去吃饭，再找地方搭帐篷。老板人很好，饭菜都足，还让我在他们屋前的操坪搭帐篷。一方面是担心晚上下雨，另一方面是操坪就在公路边上，怕哪个司机喝多了眼花没控制好方向盘，所以谢谢了他们的好意，继续向前寻找地方。　　前行一个多小时，发现一个在整修的加油站，看情况是停止运营好长时间了，应该是安全的，于是进去搭帐篷过夜。　　可惜的是，SD卡数据恢复后，这里有好些照片都没找到，包括饭店老板家的。小贾驴友离二郎山还有69公里茶马古道雕塑这不知叫什么桥，感觉还挺有气势的宿营地2012年6月15日周五阴转雨一大早就被守加油站的附近农民叫醒，好在他问明情况后并没有说什么。收拾行李朝前走，才发现昨晚不急不慢，已经走到了始阳镇。在镇上一个小饭店，花10元钱吃了一个快餐。很多人围着我问这问那，我也慢慢跟他们聊。在饭店吃饭的一个老太太，提着茶壶过来给我倒水。我赶紧说自己来，她坚持要给我倒，说她75岁了，觉得我说的一些是对的，有道理。我不好再坚持，只好站起来以示感谢。原以为过了雅安走上川藏线后大卡车会少点（到雅安之前我不是走的318国道），谁知大卡车货车仍是超多，加上道路不宽，就显得很拥挤。车一过就是一团灰，很是不爽。而且卡车声音超大，姜叔打来电话我又没有听到。走到天全，已经下起了大雨。我想把包放在318路边一个加油站，自己回雅安拿包裹，但加油站的人不同意，怕不安全。想想也有道理，一旦出事，影响非同小可。于是过桥到天全中学，把包寄放在门卫保安处，坐车到雅安西门车站。为了尽快赶回天全，明知摩的宰客，也只得由着他了。（由雅安西门车站到天全的最后一班车为下午5：30，而我到雅安时已经下午4：30了。）姜叔住街后一栋平房里，里面倒也清净。他老婆脑痿缩，已不具备行为能力，全由姜叔照顾。我买了一些香蕉苹果，但姜叔无论如何也不要，推了几次，硬是让我带走，说不要再坚持了，会影响他老婆的休息。西安老兵寄来的是压缩饼干之类的，包裹不大，但重量不轻；重庆寄来的是一些袋装肉干，包裹很大，但并不怎么重。拿着两个包裹，我也不知该怎么办。我的包已经超重，现在又多了至少十斤重的东西，我背着能走多远？而且，我的包质量不好，现在背着包动作稍微大一点，比如下一个稍大一点的台阶，就能听到线绷断的声音。我不知道哪里的线绷了，外面看不到。如果再把这些东西放进去，不知包还能不能承受。回到天全，把水果请天全中学的保安吃了，然后丢掉了一些东西，包括一瓶洗发水。身上穿的裤子补一下还能穿，但为了减轻重量，也只得扔掉，换了包里装的一条新裤子。遗憾的是这一段很多照片都没有恢复，比如天全中学外景，比如我搭帐篷的那栋废弃楼房等。在318国道靠近桥边的路下面，在公路上看以为是一栋平房，其实是一栋三层的楼房，已经废弃。今天开销：早餐10元+馒头1.5元+来回车费38元+水果16元+晚餐面条6元在始阳镇遇到的一个入藏的藏族司机。人很热情，普通话不很好，他说他经常开车入藏，愿意搭载我一程。但向他请教入藏要注意啥，他说他也不知道。挺不好理解的。这个留言挺有意思的。路上不管是徒步还是骑行，都很辛苦，难怪要叫驴友：）沿路看到的小瀑布宿营地。每次只能贴三张照片，浏览起来速度可能快点，但更新贴子就麻烦了2012年6月16日周六阴转雨尽管扔掉了一些动东西，但包仍是沉了不少，背在身上就立马感觉得到。以前是每走一公里左右休息，现在是走500米甚至不到500米就要休息。好在路边有护栏，尽管不能坐，但能搁包。今天的路况一般，货车卡车之类的还是多。这一段318国道是沿着河修的，河水并不深，但河里怪石不少，因此水的响声较大。河水一段清澈一段浑浊，到脚基坪附件就变成了黑水河。周边山峦起伏，山上升起的水蒸气很多，形成迷雾，又上升为云，然后再降雨。因此一路时有小雨，路面一段干一段湿。到下午5点多多，雨就开始下过不停。因为东西增多，早晨未能把包打好打紧，外挂增多，睡袋也没能固牢，走到后面全松了。买包时送的防雨罩太小，我80L的包，估计这个防雨罩也就50L的吧，只能罩住登山包中间外挂部分，而且防雨效果也不好，到晚上一看，里面全湿了。绑在登山包底部的防潮垫里面也灌进了不少水，这雨还真是烦人啊。我不喜欢雨披，一方面是雨披的防雨效果并不好，雨下得大的话或者时间久了，里面照样湿透；另一方面是太闷，披着雨披，即使不下雨也会全身汗湿。这一下雨，我就打伞，只是走得累些。晚上9点多到紫石，天已全黑。路边一些平房，偶有楼层，没有路灯。我甚至怀疑这只是沿途的一个村庄。但前面除了来往车辆的车灯，看不到因城镇灯光而照亮的天空。路边一家小店还开着门，一打听，确认已到紫石镇。饭店都已关门，就在这里买了一包方便面。店老板家里还剩半碗米饭，我又多出了一元钱，买了她家这半碗米饭，泡在一起吃了。小店往回走几十米的路边有一个车棚，不大，里面停了一辆摩托。我把摩托移动了一下，腾出一块能搭帐篷的干地，搭帐篷休息。后来才知道，这个车棚是乡政府的。一直没去麻烦过政府部门，不期今晚住到了乡政府的车棚里。今天开销：早餐8元+晚餐6元早晨把这些东西扔了看到禁门关桥，脑子里竟然想到了紫禁城，有些莫名其妙山上迷雾，导致阴雨多多这个照片走川藏线的都很熟悉一群高中毕业生，高考完后骑行煅练宿营地2012年6月17日周日雨转阴间多云不知是海拔上升了，昼夜温差大的缘故，还是昨晚确实降温了，撤尿时热气腾腾的，呵气时都能看到热气。昨天走得有点累，钻进帐篷时已过凌晨，日记都来不及写，立马就睡着了。不知什么时候被冻醒，赶紧把睡袋盖上。睡袋被淋湿了，正好用体温烘干。事实上，早晨醒来时，睡袋已经干得差不多了。把昨天的日记补写完，然后去吃早饭。山野农家苑条件相对不错，但饭菜不便宜，炒菜最少不低于18元，面是10元一碗。我知道越往西价格会越贵，但现在应该还可以找到便宜的。骑游驿站是一个农家，馒头比鸭蛋大点，一元钱一个，问是只剩两个了，吃不饱。好在老板人还好，推荐我去紫石家园、青年旅社等地。在紫石家园，把仅剩的三个相对较大的馒头买了备用，又请老板炒了一个白菜，老板到外面借了一碗米饭给我炒热。一碗米饭肯定是不够的，里面还有稀饭，老板说不要钱，便又喝了一碗稀饭。最后结帐，老板要了15元。当时说炒白菜8元，馒头一元一个的，但看在老板人还和气，至少表面给人温暖的感觉，我也没有多讲一句。现在开始每天遇到的骑行川藏线的人越来越多，有高考完后骑车玩的，有利用大学假期骑行西藏的，还有辞职入藏的。以前都是一个人背着包在路上走，很多人看了还觉得很奇怪；现在尽管仍是一个人在走，但至少看到这么多驴友，而且不再是怪异的眼光来看待我的行走，挺开心的。晚上7点多到水獭坪。在过水獭坪桥后的一家私人饭店吃饭，饭菜不便宜，青椒炒肉20元一份。在湖南贵州时我给自己定的一餐不超过10元，到四川后给自己定的不超过15元。我得控制自己，让自己坚持下来，否则一遇上困难就会打退堂鼓。因此，我请老板娘份量炒少点，来个15元的。我和老板娘闲聊，说这里的饭菜比北京还要贵，老板娘说我吹牛，说北京一碗面都要20元，随便一份菜都要好几十元。我不知道她是在吹牛还是在吓唬人，或者是听其他游客说的，误导了她。北京的星级饭店，甚至好点的饭店确实不便宜，但更多的普通小饭店价格很便宜。北京人多，不都是百万亿万富翁，也有来自全国各地不同层次的打工人群，普通饭店十元一份的盖浇饭很不错了。我在北京工作了十年，刚从北京出来徒步，对这些还是熟悉的。饭后询问附近哪里有搭帐篷的地方。也许是我花钱不大方，显得小家子气，或者是担心我住在她们家，反正老板娘很不耐烦，说没有，也不知道。我笑了笑，自己出来找。走了几个月了，只要不下雨，随便一块稍平整的地就可以搭帐篷。但这一段时间雨水多，最好还是找一个雨淋不到的地方。问了附近的老百姓，他们都要钱，哪怕是在他们的屋檐下搭帐篷都要钱。听老百姓说前面有一个坝上，可以搭帐篷，于是便往前找。一个好心地司机载我往前，说可以把我直接载到康定。我忙请他停了车，说我只是往前找坝上搭帐篷，我的背包行李都还在后面。下车后往回走了一段，终于找到了他们口中的坝上，但那里是一个饭店，说了一阵，他们才同意我在那里搭帐篷。今天开销：早餐15元+晚餐15元开始爬坡了，留言蛋痛的哥越来越多了：）对面应该是庙，只是不知高僧们是否还走过此桥这桥走上去有点晃老虎嘴隧洞快到水獭坪的路况今天遇到的驴友们今天遇到好几批骑行的驴友宿营地2012年6月18日周一阴转雨昨天晚上醒来两次，不知什么原因，可能是这几晚天天晚上醒来了，养成习惯了吧。晚上气温有点低，好在睡袋还厚实，挺暖和的。饭店老板和老板的儿子都挺好说话，早晨还和我随意聊天，但老板娘对我似乎很有意见，好像我欠她多少钱一样，板着面孔。我说要吃面，她说你走吧，一碗面能有几个钱。看来她以为我是因为晚上在她那里搭帐篷为示感谢才吃面的。我告诉她我必须吃点早餐，否则没力气走路。她便冷着脸给我下了碗面，但面的份量还是挺足的。也许她就这性格吧，我说谢谢她也不理不睬，拿着锄头下地干活去了。只是在最后我走时向她打招呼说谢谢时，远处锄地的她抬头看着我，似乎有点笑意。今天的路况还不错，但爬坡路段居多。负重一增加，爬坡就更累，下午一点多才到新沟，在第一家饭店吃饭休息。这家饭店满屋的墙壁上都写满了驴友们的留言，只是菜不便宜，青椒炒肉要18元一份。我问能不能要一个15元的份量少点的，老板娘就建议我吃鸡汤饭，另送一小碟泡菜。鸡汤不错，挺鲜的。难怪墙上有人留言：“听说这里泡菜不错，特意来吃泡菜。”说实话，这家的泡菜确实不错，或许是因为鸡汤太单，泡菜更起味吧。吃了饭休息一阵，给水杯加满水，然后背包前行，看到前面路边一个背着登山包的小伙，赶紧与他打招呼。还真是一个徒步的驴友，陕西榆林人，高辉。他还有几个朋友，要7月中旬动身，他准备在新沟或康定一家饭店当义工，同时等他的朋友们。我建议同行一段，小伙挺爽快的，很快就同行了。他的包轻，加上他等于刚开始走，所以走得轻快。我跟着他的节奏走的话很累，腿容易受伤。估计跟不上他的节奏，同行时间不会太久。下午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此行之初，只是想骑行新藏线。并不曾对“自驾”和“大北线”做功课。后来旅途中有变，大北线便成了这次旅行中精彩的一段。这次行程，大概可分三个阶段： 1、结伴骑行新藏线（喀什--康西瓦）。 2、千里走单骑（有骑行的日子，也有搭车的日子，红柳滩--塔钦） 3、自驾大北线。对新藏线的心动，来自以下描述：新藏线起点为新疆叶城，终点为西藏拉孜的国道，全程2140千米。路况介绍：它是世界上最艰险的公路之一。它穿越举世闻名的昆仑山、喀喇昆仑山、岗底斯山、喜马拉雅山，翻越１６个冰大坂，涉４４条冰河，全线经过的大部份地段为“无人区”。平均海拔4500米以上,是世界上海拔最高、道路最险、路况极差和环境最恶劣的高原公路。这就是新藏公路，也被称作国道２１９线。关于新藏线的顺口溜：　“行车新藏线，不亚蜀道难。库地大坂险，犹似鬼门关；麻扎大坂尖，陡升五千三；黑卡大坂旋，九十九道湾；界山大坂弯，伸手可摸天……”这段顺口溜，这是新藏线艰险的真实写照。从叶城往阿里海拔相差很大，一天之内可以从海拔数百米的新疆地段上升到五千余米的麻扎大坂路段，对几乎所有旅行者的身体素质而言是极大的考验和困难，高寒缺氧、雪崩塌方、高山反应、多变的气候及确确实实的风餐露宿等困难，已经超过了许多常人的承受极限. 后来在‘狼塔夏特群’里，正好听到南京的好人锅讲到要骑行此线，心念一动，便加入了。于是有了2011年4月下旬出发的这次旅行。装备篇资深的网上很多，不多说，略晒下自己的行前准备，留个念想吧。---我的战马：衣物：（长袖速干衣裤、冲锋衣裤、抓绒衣裤、羽绒服、溯溪鞋、高帮登山鞋等）睡袋、帐篷、防潮垫、驮包、弹力绳：修车工俱、备胎（内胎3条，外胎一条）及配件、炉俱等边防证、身份证、手套、雪套、护膝、雨衣等药品：（后来又添了速效救心丸、氨茶碱、速尿片等。高原长途旅行，这几种药很有用。）折腾了大半天来整理行囊，书房被搞的满地狼籍，难以下脚。一半装备都整理进驮包了，忽然想起应该给它们合张影。懒得再掏出驮包里的装备，就这样来一张装备们的全家福吧：全部打完包，去铁通托运车子，整装待发…… 2011年4月25日晚，背起行囊出发了，又是一个人。驾车到火车站，再火车、飞机，一路辗转，路上小磕绊不断：火车晚点急得我跳脚，甩钱雇车飞奔、跳下车我也狂奔才赶上飞机。飞机上不幸又遭临座的维族小朋友骚扰，还没断奶的两岁小男孩不断地把我的上衣撩起，又或者直接把领口拉到肩膀下…… 维族小男孩的妈妈笑观不语，本人尴尬之极，又不忍责备小孩，后来空姐看不下去把我领走和乘务人员们同坐。再转机，行李被人拿错，折腾半天。一个人行走，自由+乱糟糟，无语。终于26日下午16时许到乌鲁木奇，与南京的好人锅、戊名汇合；趁转机喀什的空闲，三人打的（机场大巴每人20元，打的划算共花费36元）直奔乌市，找了戊名要吃的大盘鸡、卡瓦斯美餐一顿再转回机场；终于在晚上0时前到了如家酒店，与青蛙汇合。此次骑行的四个队员全部见面了，于我，是初次见到他们三个南京哥。 4月27日，大家先去喀什火车站提车：左起：戊名、青蛙、我、好人锅。 4个人骑着各自的战马，浩浩荡荡去采买物资。不想路上竟被一维族男子盯梢，联系近段喀什刚发生的几起血腥事件和敏感冲突，大家一时都有些紧张。山羊户外店的老板更是让向日葵色板官方直接报警（一路采买几经比较，喀什的几个户外店，山羊户外货全价廉）。几个人一合计，冒然报警无凭无据有些唐突，遂决定我和戊名一小组，先行冲出；好人锅和青蛙断后，负责掩护。于是紧张行动，嘿呀，一路急冲，结果回宾馆的路上两组人马绕岔了道，我和戊名在宾馆附近怎么也等不见好人锅和青蛙，担心老半天。好在有惊无险，都平安回到酒店。于是晚上也不敢出去乱溜达了，乖乖在房间睡觉。反偷拍：一路跟踪向日葵色板官方的少年：采买物资途中，青蛙剃度了：（此后青蛙哥的习惯动作就是摸光头！而好人锅则是有空就手机上网直线转播他的新藏线呵）好人锅和戊名来之前就理成了短短的寸头，加上青蛙这个大光头，三个人互相炫耀着，害的我真想也剃个光头上路！羡慕嫉妒，只能将自己的一头长发剪成短马尾扎起来了事。回到酒店，我们开始整理驮包和车，看着满地的物件，四人都感头大---竟然如此之多！三个男士照顾我，让我独自去一个房间整理，他们仨绊绊搭搭挤在一处整理。我的物资来之前基本准备完善，采购极少，如何装备也大多是出发前就各有其位的，所以很快结束战斗。跑过去看他们三个，呵呵，热闹啊，房间简直象个大仓库了！堆的满地东西几乎无从下脚。于是帮着打个下手，待得快整好了才想起，拍照留念！戊名：心灵手巧，为人厚道，说话不多但总是为大家做的多。正在用他换下来的旧外胎帮我做挡泥板，DIY的比买来的实用多了！好人锅（右）：勇敢乐观，有毅力、有智谋。向日葵色板官方此行的路书都是他辛苦整理，备用药品的方子也是他给的，多谢！！这家伙不想整那一大堆东西，不时嘻哈着两边房间视查，看大家都整的差不多了，才不得已地把自己那份也整了。采买的无人区备用20斤大米，大部分都被他塞进驮包了，连保温壶都塞满了！青蛙：曾经是8年野战军的老兵，很有战斗力，体力好心态好 dao嘴豆腐心，有时象英勇的战士有时却象个稚气未脱的孩子。大家的20个气罐，被他大包大揽地绑在车后，后来绑完看着那高耸的李行，向日葵色板官方三个无言…… 能干的青蛙在搓绳子，以应付那过于庞大的行李堆（青蛙面前，戊名的驮包已装整齐了，蛙哥的行李却还一大堆在窗根等绳子捆）：我只能自保，负担了自己的所有物资后加负了三个气罐。其它公用物资他们三个男士全包了。无言以谢。背后那片建筑，是喀什的老城区：喀什的公交车让向日葵色板官方大开眼界---- 竟然会按一个个详细地点送客到家！（没事闲逛还好，有事公交坐不得，太费时间）。所以向日葵色板官方三个从机场晃到酒店用时颇久，青蛙在酒店等向日葵色板官方等得都睡着了。 D1：4月28日，晴，喀什--英吉沙，全程柏油，骑行73km。 2011年4月28日，向日葵色板官方开始骑行的日子。原计划从叶城G219 零公里处开始骑，后来大家整理完，看着那大大的行李包，一致决定从喀什开始骑。不论是队员之间、还是车、行李都需要磨合。今天的骑行并不多，从喀什到英吉沙，70km的路（码表实际显示73km）。所以大家慢悠悠吃完早饭，又把昨天打包精减出来的行李到邮局寄走，11点半，才开骑。喀什的如家酒店门外，四匹战马一溜排开，整装待发：一路行来，照片繁多，除自己拍的，还有青蛙、好人锅、以及后来邂逅的袁鹏、五位自驾兄长等人所拍，恕不一一注，谢了！戊名秀一个：好人锅也来秀一下：青蛙那一刻的片片竟然找不到，汗。上315国道：向英吉沙进军：在路上，向日葵色板官方将生命绽放：中午，新彊戈壁的地表温度有35--37度，很热。来这里前一周刚做过一个小手术（没跟队友们讲怕他们担心），有个把月没碰过车了，骑的有点累。晒的很厉害，发现之前怕太热而备用的网眼手套抗不住晒，手背都被晒得又疼又红了，青蛙把他的备用白线手套让我换上。骑啊骑，又热又渴又累，突然发现一处小卖店，竟然还有绿色的树几棵，四人狂奔过去，乘凉、补水：回复军行天下的帖子啊？？我这里看到的图片，挺小。第一次发贴，很多不太会操作，谅！我试试改午饭在一小镇吃，青菜拉条子，份足味美价廉，可惜四人只顾说笑闹腾，忘了拍照。烤羊肉串：卖相好，味道也不错。不过肉不是我的强项，一串便足矣。后来每人一个的羊肉包子，也贡献给了好人锅。看到传说中的缸子肉（当时酷热，没食欲，更不知那就是大名鼎鼎的“缸子肉”。后来自驾大北线，与几位兄弟在阿里吃到，才知道。其貌不扬，但甚是美味！）：摆一张吧，骑了大半天了，挺累挺闷的。可怜好人锅，总是在为向日葵色板官方拍照，这一路摄影他最辛苦：傍晚，英吉沙到了：向日葵色板官方住了天府宾馆。本想宿县委宾馆，但有山东援藏的一大帮人包住，满了。晚饭男生们一致提议不吃拉条子了，要吃川菜。呵呵这还没几天呢，就受不了啦。我倒无所谓，食物对我来说，挑剔极少。这天晚上，听了青蛙的故事。很意外…… 今日亮点：出发前，好人锅因为我不肯听他的话好好吃药，大为光火。可是象锅那样没病也大把的吃药，让我和青蛙大为惊讶！什么“十全大补丸、六味地黄丸、板蓝根、21金维它……” 适当维生素补充还能接受，其它的药，对我这个平时极少用药的人，真是吃不下。为此锅很不高兴，拉着脸半天不搭理我。后来又训我“看你脸色腊黄的，一看就知道气血不足、营养不良！还不好好吃药，哼！”我哭笑不得，这只可恼又可爱的锅。他的口头禅就是：“没事就吃药哎”。戊名是好人锅的忠实听众，跟着大把吃药。青蛙则我行我素，几乎不吃药。骑行新藏线，需要如此药补？？？不过，好人锅昨天晚上训我，让我出发前把他列出的药品清单补全，倒是真训对了。有两味药，后来还真救了我的急。骑行新藏线，药品是应该备齐全点。 D2：4月29日，英吉沙--莎车，晴转大沙尘暴，戊名码表计算里程133公里，总耗时约12小时.骑行第二天，状态很差的一天。今天的目的地是莎车，计划行程130km（实际码表显示近133km）。大家早早起床，洗漱早饭后准备出发，但戊名找不到宝贝香烟，要开拔了好人锅又死活找不见墨镜。折腾到9点也没找见，向日葵色板官方只得载着大驮包跟着好人锅满大街转想找个卖眼镜的店另买一副，可惜都没开门营业。他备用的那副又在驮包里面层层围困不好拿出。这个天府宾馆真是有问哦。眼看日已高升，今天路程还不少，惦着早出发早歇脚，于是停车从驮包里翻腾出自己的备用墨镜给锅，催他快出发。四人依次排开，列队而行。我和戊名骑行在前，后来骑着骑着，拐个弯发现后面那俩人不见了！与戊名下车等，久候方至，原来好人锅看到了英吉莎的小 dao铺子，与青蛙挑选刀去了。当然也帮我和戊名各挑了一把。话说这英吉沙县位于新疆塔里木盆地西部边缘,是著名的“中国小 dao之乡”也是“中国色买提杏之乡”、“中国达瓦孜之乡”。新疆有四大名刀，即英吉沙工艺小刀、伊犁沙木萨克折dao、焉耆陈正套刀和莎车买买提折dao。英雄爱宝刀，既然他俩是寻刀而去，回来还不忘我和戊名的份，嘿嘿，等就等了，这种等待可以有哈！等久点也没关系。反正出来是旅行，不是单纯为了傻骑车，这种民族特色的东西，早该好好品味一番，若不是时间限制，团队限制，估计我早跑去刀铺晃荡了…… 美滋滋地收好青蛙给的精美小 dao，这回我不傻往前冲了，省得有好玩的又落下，咱压阵！不紧不慢骑在队伍后面，和青蛙天南海北乱侃着，青蛙同学得了好刀也一路心花怒放的，不时还来点音乐，乐声下仍不忘刀长刀短的。不知不觉骑出老远闲等两位寻宝刀的英雄时，给自己的坐骑留一张：此时它尚容光焕发，往后长路漫漫不知它会沧桑成何等模样啊途经小店补水，此时四人尚衣帽光鲜、容光焕发，不久便一个个灰头土脸无一幸免了。难得的一张全体合影：（看此时那特意选的宽松速干裤在腿上直打晃荡，哪里想到半个月后竟然浮种到腿塞不进裤子，唉，失算呀！满以为骑新藏线会越骑越瘦身材更苗条，哪承想还有肥肿的象个非洲阿巴桑那一出！哈哈，好笑）民族团结，与维族朋友合张：继续前行，到中午3点那阵（相当于北京时间1点左右，有2小时的时差）又困又累，越骑越觉得腿软，膝盖越来越痛，看好人锅、戊名早已护膝上腿，顾不得热捂，赶紧也把两副厚厚的护膝带上。路那么漫长无尽头、太阳那么晒、PP磨得好痛怎么骑都难受…… 青蛙本来是个骑行高手，让他这样慢悠悠地晒在大太阳下陪我，陪得他简直崩溃。于是换戊名来跟在我身后收尾，肯定跟的也很难受。虽然他俩都没说，但感觉到那种收队的痛苦，奈何俺那阵子就是蹬不动车，速度怎么也提不上来，还老想打盹瞌睡。熬啊熬，总算到了克孜勒库尔干乡，吃午饭，借机缓一缓。发现维族人其实很爱干净，小小乡间餐厅卫生也蛮不错。羊肉揪面片：（饭菜的片片，多出自好人锅和青蛙之手，俺是极少拍滴，只顾吃了嘿嘿）饭后再往前骑不久，天色渐变，阳光没了，天空灰起来：天更灰蒙，风大、沙重了，沙尘暴渐露狰狞：大沙尘暴来了！风越来越大，沙土满天飞，天空已成灰黄色，能见度不足百米，车辆都开着警示灯或大灯通行。青蛙看时间也不早了，行军速度太慢照此下去天黑前到不了目的地，于是发狠话：“20公里休息一次！不能再象前段那样每小时休息一次了。”言毕青蛙窜出去追好人锅和戊名去了，三个男生狂飙而去很快不见踪影，把我扔在后面也不管了（其实现在想来，是该这么扔一下，否则我还是不长进），之前跟我说的什么二人小组不抛弃不放弃也不执行了，任我独自在漫漫黄沙天昏地暗中苦苦挣扎。从未带着大驮包骑行过的我，感觉那大大的驮包太重了，简直象个大称砣一样拖在身后！行李象背山越载越重，车蹬的几乎耗尽腿上所有力气，狂风刮得我脑子里呼呼轰鸣，四周一片迷茫不见天日。我拼力蹬啊蹬啊……身体很累，脑瓜却不停地东想西想胡思乱想，思想这东西有时候真是害人。等熬到到100公里4人汇合休息时，风沙略减，但大家还是不敢摘掉面巾，一张嘴说话嘴里就跑进沙子磕着牙，满鼻子的沙土味。籍着帽子面巾遮掩，不觉间泪湿蒙面围巾。一直低着头不出声，以为籍着帽沿蒙面围巾遮掩没人知道自己哭了，却还是被锅发现了。他坐来旁边，碰碰我的脚，平时一直吊儿浪当、冷嘲热讽的腔调突然变的很和气了：“姑娘，累了吧？围巾都湿了？？没关系，慢慢骑，别心急……”心里一热，赶紧掩饰地笑笑，朗声答：“没事！放心吧。风沙太大迷眼了。”再望望四周，依旧漫天狂风大沙、昏天黑地，自己一个人孤零零漂在千里之外，与初识的三个陌生人累死累活行走在这异域边彊，累了痛了难过了都无从说，只能忍忍忍！想着突然悲从中来，不出声可眼泪刷刷流的更厉害，嘴唇快咬破了也止不住。车子加上大驮包还是抵不住大风，被吹翻在地，也顾不上管，只是低着头流泪。三个男生被吓住了，不敢多说。青蛙过来跟我说话，我小心眼地恼着他，也不搭理。他只好默默地帮我扶起车子放好，坐在一边，不时扭头看过来车子被大风吹倒了俺也不去管，只顾翘着二郞腿掉豆豆，青蛙去扶起俺可怜的战马：（当时不知坏心肝的锅竟然在偷拍此景，臭小子）哭了一阵，感觉轻松多啦，大家也准备继续前行，还有40km路要赶，此时天已快黑。起身推起车子翻身骑上就往前冲，这一停一哭，倒把力气哭出来了。可能不适应期也过了，蹬的飞快，一路竟然3*6甚至3*7狂冲，把三个男生远远甩在后面。青蛙气喘喘地赶上来，跟我说话我还是不想出声，又很快超过自行远去，一个人在千里之外的大风沙中想东想西，边骑边哭……现在回想，惭愧又好笑，但当时却怎么也转不过弯来。于是这剩下的40km，就在我的狂蹬中顺利结束---莎车到了！晚上21点许，比预计的提前了一个多小时。事实证明，当时青蛙的决策是完全正确的。否则向日葵色板官方还不知要在黑夜中的沙尘暴里苦累到什么时候才能歇下，更甚者那种天气夜晚行车危险因素多多。事实还证明，人都是有潜力的，需要适当激发。熬过那100公里，后面的40公里俺竟然载着大驮包骑的飞快ye！呵呵莎车到了：（坐会吧，骑累了也哭累了）这天，对每个队员都是一个适应吧，载重、大沙尘暴，一个个象土人似的折腾了一整天。入住好人锅早打听好的德隆大酒店，条件很是不错，惜无电梯，一楼亦无房，只好把车连驮包一起扛上二楼去---青蛙是主力军。事后青蛙哥讲：骑车没骑累，那几趟扛车可是真累趴了！呵呵大伙一致提议出去喝一杯，犒劳一下大沙尘暴。今天骑行约8小时，从出发到入住总耗时12小时。今日亮点：1、大驮包+大戈壁+大沙尘暴，别样味道、别样体验。 2、漫天狂风沙中，边哭边骑，回想真好笑。自己的摊子还是自己收吧。自那一哭后，开始发飙，结伴同骑的13天每骑必在前，不再落后拖大家。回复心灵孤旅的帖子曾与好人锅同行半个月，后来的流浪日子，便是自己独行乱闯了，见笑到莎车已是暮色深沉，人困马乏并未夜游，第二天一早又急着赶路，也未能将她的芳容细赏，留下遗憾，给下次再去一个借口吧。莎车县居住着莎车古国先民的后裔，他们注定与音符有关，与木卡姆结缘。因为有河的存在；也因为有沉默巍峨的喀喇昆仑山，河、山、平原、峡谷这些刚烈的灵魂与柔弱的水交织在一起，就有了木卡姆与阿曼尼沙汗怀抱的那把都塔尔。在莎车有名的十二木卡姆广场，矗立着这位酷爱音乐、拯救木卡姆命运的传奇女子阿曼尼沙汗的雕像，它已经成为一种象征，也是莎车县的地性建筑。莎车在年轮奏响的序曲里，拖拽着叶尔羌汗国的灵动音符，哪怕在莎车缓慢地踱一会步，隐约而又清晰的“十二木卡姆”曲调随时都会传入耳膜。　　深夜，窗外依旧有音符飞扬着，使人们有恍若隔世的感觉。　　洗去沙尘躺在床上，我早忘了白天的苦痛，又沉浸在对明天旅程的期盼中。一如诗人纳瓦依所作：“芳容乍睹，就使我一见倾心；做你情人，无疑灾难缠身。多少次我决心对你断绝痴念，可日复一日对你更为痴心（节选自十二木卡姆第二套．小赛勒克）。 ”是呵，对于旅行，我又何尝不是一见倾心，爱到极深；虽然时有苦痛缠身，却，日复一日，对它更加痴心……　　　　 D3：4月30日，莎车--叶城，晴，沙尘暴转小有风，今天实际骑行戊名码表计骑行74公里从莎车到叶城的骑行，相比昨天轻松多了。四个人睡到自然醒，起来看天，沙尘暴转小，也没什么大逆风，由莎车县至泽普县再至叶城县仅约70公里，全程柏油，海拔较平无大幅上升下降，大家心里都很轻松。磨蹭到上午近10点才吃好早餐，好人锅宣布再睡个回笼觉！我和青蛙睡不着便开始整行李，鉴于我昨天的表现，青蛙不声不响拿走了我缚在驮包外的帐篷和3个气罐，至此，20个备用气罐全在青蛙的车上载着。没过几天翻达坂的时候，青蛙又把我的备用外胎绑在了他的高高的一堆行李上。帐篷和外胎这一绑，就帮我载到了阿里！四个人里，经常和我吵架拌嘴甚至翻脸的是青蛙，但帮我最多的，也是青蛙。四人不紧不慢一番磨蹭直至12点半光景才出发。自昨日那一场大风沙，那一哭后，俺气力大发，一路3·7档位甚至3·8档位骑过来，很少变换其它档位，真有‘风飞扬’之势哈，害的戊名他们狂追不及，又不放心我一人跑在前，冲我叫停了好几次！（当然俺也知道长途骑行这种骑法不可取，偶尔为之吧）先经泽普县，再到叶城：初时尚有小风沙迷漫：后来便晴空万里了：泽普到了：([]

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