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谢宛俐今年的最后一帖，索性将八月份的行程全部放在这儿吧，拖了太久了，之前写完两篇穿越帖后，脑子里好像对写帖没啥感觉了，过了这一段时间，心中也基本上有了大概的思绪，再加上最近结束了几门课程，可以腾出时间来赶在2013年结束前将图片和文字整理上来。此帖与大家分享的是今年暑假我完成贡嘎转山和亚泸线穿越之后的行程，两次穿越花的时间不到一个月，还有一个多月的时间便是这篇帖子的行程了。帖子分成两部分： 一、从云南经214、318、317、219国道搭车至拉萨。 二、单骑103.7元8天骑行青藏线拉萨至沱沱河（含纳木错）用布达拉宫作为这篇帖子的开始吧，它是终点，亦是起点。https//www.9ku.com/share/true_226495/singleplayer.swfps如不看回帖，可点击“只看该我，给予我精神上支持的朋友，同样要感谢，每次在路上看到你们的鼓励，心里都特感动！ 旅途中每一位帮助了我，包括对我微笑的人，无论你是过客，或是和我成为了朋友，我都和你们说谢谢，有了你们，我的旅途才精彩！ 感谢川西和西藏，不断的施予我，施予我以风景；施予我以感动；施予我以快乐；施予我以成长.... 从云南经214、318、317、109国道搭车至拉萨————终点亦是起点———— 来到拉萨前我以为这就是我的终点到了拉萨后我才发现它已经成了我的起点了我的终点已不知所踪 一年前我开始接触藏地，并深深为之着迷，时隔一年，再次踏入藏地，久违了。2012年8月16日，我怎能忘记这一天，那晚我的身体第一次与拉萨有了接触，眼角夺眶欲出的泪水充满的是怎样的一种情感啊，太多太多，感动、欣喜、艰苦....这一天是要来的，我知道，我会回来的，这回到拉萨的时候，我想哭，真想啊，可是哭不出来，没有泪水，也许是在2012.8.16就已经流完了吧。 因为今年川藏南线人太多，所以我改道上了川藏北线，所以才有了317、109国道的行程。可是就在我上了川藏北线的第二天，通麦大桥塌了，于是南线上的进藏者都涌上了北线，所以我又陷入了我不喜欢的“热闹”中，小小的郁闷了一下，不过北线的风景也还是很漂亮的。丽江：在宁蒗偶遇四个到泸沽湖的背包的，也是要回丽江，于是五人包车赶往丽江，每人50元，价格还是挺便宜的，到丽江的时候天已黑了，还好有个女孩在丽江住过一家很便宜的客栈，打电话过去，说是还有床位，我心想，终于马上可以洗澡洗衣服躺在床上睡觉了，亚泸线这几天天天下雨，我身上都快发霉了。 客栈价钱真便宜，第一天晚上床位比较紧张，于是我睡的过道上的床位，10块钱。第二天就换到房间里去了，好像是二十还是二十五块钱，这么便宜的客栈，真舍不得走。第二天洗了澡，洗了衣服，爽得不得了，客栈老板也挺好的。第二天下午我打算到古城里去转转，在去年我在路上听王哥和我讲起丽江，虽然没什么欲望，但来了还是去古城转转，天还下着细雨，我的伞落在屋角的龙布大哥家了，不过下的不大，没啥影响。丽江古城南门古城里的店面古城垂柳在古城瞎逛，石头上的城南旧事。不算广告吧，哈哈....我也不知道里面卖啥的古城里的川菜馆，我见过最多的菜馆非川菜馆莫属，开遍全国各地。古城建筑终于见到这传说中的一米阳光，在古城，艳遇似乎成了来这里的理由我瞎逛，一不小心在古城里找到了8264的旗帜，希望这旗帜像川菜馆一样挂遍全国各地古城酒吧神话酒吧，看上去很高端的样子转山转水转经筒我进一米阳光去看了一下，听到几个人在问服务员在这儿消费要多少钱，服务员说最小的那个桌子，一桌一千六百几来着，我马上闪出来。应该是“我愿化身石桥”，他这是木桥，有点不合适，嘿嘿....北京青年的拍摄酒吧，看过几集，就没再看了。古城外的大水车说来也挺巧，我在古城瞎逛的时候，遇见了在泸沽湖碰见的三个背包客。于是我们就一起逛古城，走到这家碟店时，我说敲敲鼓吧，不一会儿，雨下大了，于是我在碟店敲了几个小时的非洲鼓，主要是因为我比较喜欢敲，后面那小姑娘切歌和我们一起敲，走时在这儿买了一张碟。谁想？排着去。 逛完古城我带着三人到我住的客栈，，晚上他们在外面吹牛，我就不瞎掺合了，再说我也不是很喜欢，在房间里收拾东西，明天就准备离开丽江了。没什么留恋的，说实话，丽江古城与我而言，完全没有吸引力，我始终还是觉得这里浮躁多一些，而且古城里也没啥玩的，都是商店、酒吧。就那碟店还比较好玩。之前有朋友建议束河还不错，但天气一直不转好，想想还是走算了。就这样，在古城待的时间才半天，我就往香格里拉去了。 丽江的艳遇吸引了很多人，唯独没有吸引我，在丽江，我真的没有感觉的到有任何让我爱上这个地方的理由。很多人喜欢丽江，所以我就不再说太多了，到此为止吧，爱，不需要理由，不爱，也不需要理由。 搭车往香格里拉的途中是艰苦的，为什么呢？我哪儿是搭车，那天，天朗气清，我知道路上有很多人，但没想到有那么多人，还有一个什么学生组成的一个组织，好像有近百人呢，都在搭车，我遇见了几个，这么多人，不遇见都不行啊，他们告诉我，他们是到一个地方就去小学、敬老院....这些地方做好事，姑且划到公益旅行一类吧。他们要到虎跳峡，我心想这么多人，还是你们先走吧，我先走一段，结果这一走啊，就走了四十多公里，我自己都想不明白我怎么走了这么远。在路上歇的时候，都四点多钟了，我就伸手这么一拦，之前拦过很多次，不停啊。可是这次不一样，这次是停了，我心想老天还是眷顾我的，关键时刻给我以希望啊。司机师傅很爽快，我说搭车去香格里拉，立马让我上车了，上车后发现车上还搭了俩啊，司机师傅小两口在前面，人特好，途中我们停下歇的时候从车上拿吃的给藏族小朋友，和他们聊天发现两人很善良，在路上还看到了彩虹，漂亮极了，这是这一路上第三次看到彩虹了。到香格里拉的时候天还没黑，下车和司机师傅道谢后到了月光广场，让我意想不到的是，在这里竟又遇见了在泸沽湖遇见的那几个人，而且还有几个不认识的和他们一起，所以，接下来就一起在独克宗古城玩啦。在丽江前往香格里拉途中远眺被云雾遮挡的哈巴雪山这里好像是那啥长江第一弯来着，拍的角度不对，看不出来 香格里拉独克宗古城的月光广场，到这里时天刚开始黑，看到广场高处有一又高又大的转经筒，我想，这就是那传说中世界上最大的转经筒了吧，传说里面有上亿卷经书，不过官方数据好像没这么多世界上最大的转经筒，金黄色的经筒是独克宗古城的地月光广场上藏民们跳起了热情洋溢的锅庄，我一直想跳锅庄来着，可惜不会跳。锅庄是非常热情的舞蹈，配合藏族歌曲，跳起来很有感觉呢。这就是那最大的转经筒，在此又遇见了在泸沽湖和丽江碰到的几人。转经筒需一二十人合力才能转动，我转经筒三圈，完了入大佛寺上香祈福。相比大研古城，我更喜欢独克宗古城，虽然两座城是不同的民族，但很明显可以感觉到独克宗古城对当地文化的保护比大研古城好太多，在大研古城已经很难感受到纳西族的文化了，而独克宗古城虽然也与大研类似有很多酒吧和商铺，但其藏族文化却保存的很好，走在古城里的感觉就不一样，让人有留下来的冲动。与那几位遇见的背包客逛商铺时看到的天珠，这颗天珠38.9万，这还不是这家商铺里最贵的一颗。和他们去吃完东西在古城闲逛，独克宗古城里有很多外国人大叔请我们喝酒，所以就来到这家酒吧啦，大叔看起来年纪不小啊，一起玩的时候特嗨，这家酒吧是左边抽烟的太溢介绍来的，他是藏族人，认识这里的老板，那颗天珠的店铺老板也认识。这是我第一次进酒吧，虽然偶尔喜欢喝酒，但那都只是和朋友一起的时候。和这些来自天南海北的朋友一起喝酒，不问出处、不问名字，没有任何芥蒂，喝起来很开心。刚才一起吃饭的时候，与他们喝了一点白的，所以这里就没多喝，喝醉就不好了，开心就好了。对了，我还上去跳舞了，跳的可嗨了，哈哈....这是一家藏式酒吧，所以里面基本都是藏族人在酒吧闹到十二点多才离去，在广场附近搭帐篷睡下了。第二天醒的时候还早，有几辆旅游大巴刚好到广场，但游客都只是下车一两分钟拍下一两张照片之后就被导游叫上车了，每个人都有自己的旅行方式，我不能改变别人的方式，我只能改变自己，选择能让自己快乐的方式。他们是要去雨崩，而我是要进藏的，第二天花了十五元搭车到了奔子栏，晚上也是在那里扎的营，在奔子栏与一个路边的卖西瓜的果摊的藏族少年聊天聊了一个下午，挺有意思的，我还给他卖瓜呢。第一次拍星星，那晚奔子栏群星闪耀，银河划过长空，这是出发以来看到星星最多的夜晚了。这次我带了脚架，因去年在新都桥时星空像童话般美丽，于是今年我带着脚架准备在新都桥拍星星，但那几天天气不好，没有星星。不过在奔子栏总算派上用场了，可惜是第一次拍星星，技术太水了，相机也不是很给力，就给拍成这样了，下次还要再带上脚架出发。([]
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曾佑东今年完成了我一个很大的愿望，登顶了马纳斯鲁，但也留下一个小小的遗憾，本计划登完山后去徒步EBC，尼泊尔最有名的徒步线路之一，但10月份却因为登山周期太长，不得不结束就赶紧回京。。。而我是一个开始计划就无法停止的人，难怪朋友喜欢说俺变态，兔子承认就是，人生不有些小小变态，那该多无趣~~~对于我这个近两年都在雪山丛中行走的人来说，看雪山真的没有什么吸引力，此次之行必须有其他的名目，才能让我在回到北京才一个半月后又重返尼泊尔~~那就是我的无敌兔兔~~~自从马纳斯鲁回来后，我对摄影开始着迷，突然发现登山除了埋头苦走外，一定不要忘了用眼用心去搜寻和享受途中的一风一景，把这种感受带回来珍藏，且与大家共享。这才是登山的最高最美境界~~当然，是在你力所能及的范围内。这次的行程安排很简单，很休闲，我的摄影装备就成了主角，一个无敌兔+一个1635镜头，外加朋友专门为我带来的28300镜头。。真的是重磅出击（光28300就有4斤重），不知道我这个新手能拍出满意的片片没，不管结果怎样，我都很享受这次徒步~~除了学会单反的基本使用，更主要是为以后登山适应了背相机，真希望下次我能用广角拍下登顶时的照片~~这次尼泊尔之行最完美的是，我带回来了两个8000米山峰的夏尔巴攀登纪实，一个是安纳普尔纳，一个是干城章嘉，都是难度极高的雪山，摄主是今年刚完成的14座雪山：明玛。。在发到安纳普尔纳日出那会儿，我会把从马纳斯鲁拍到的安纳普尔纳，和这次拍到的，及视频里攀登截屏全部放一起比较，让大家从全方位了解安纳普尔纳这个世界高难度的8000米雪山，为什么她如此大的魅力~~~~~~~~~！！ 徒步基本线路：D1. 11月30号，飞机到达昆明，与山友聚会。D2，12月1日，早9点50飞机，尼泊尔时间10点到达加德满都，午餐后返回机场2点小飞机直接飞往博卡拉，半个小时，机票98美金一人。住博卡拉D3，12月2日，早8点15，坐车到NAYAPUL，一个半小时到达，10点开始徒步，4点到达GHANDRUK，海拔1900，入住安纳普尔纳hotel，间200尼币D4， 12月3日，8点出发，1点半到达CHOMRONG，海拔2170米D5， 12月4日，8点出发，1点到达BAMBOO午餐，3点到达目的地DOBAN，2580米D6， 12月5日，8点出发，2点半到MBC大本营，拍照。D7， 12月6日，4点半出发，前往ABC大本营，拍照，返回到MBC，下撤到BAMBOO，住下D8， 12月7日，8点出发，下撤到~~~（啊，我忘了是哪个地名了，找了再说吧）。D9， 12月8日，下撤到NAYAPUL，直接坐车回到博卡拉。D10， 12月9日， 博卡拉玩一天D11， 12月10日，博卡拉坐大巴到加都，入住加都。徒步结束啦~~~从机场出发，谢谢胖胖相送~~熊哥说咱这是去走秀，嘿嘿，真不想每天都是一身徒步装，灰突突的，偶尔得瑟得瑟也是性情中人嘛~~昆明，我的山友们，从左往右：飞鹰，阿汤哥（胖子），白天，婷婷，张京川，漆伟左边四位（包括我）相识在6000米的雀儿山~~~然后是我，婷婷，漆伟属于我们的7000宁金抗沙~~~最近的是我，婷婷，张京川我们三个的8000米马纳斯鲁，~~~我们都有缘相识相伴在雪山，以后还会继续我们的雪山梦~~~胖子阿汤哥说： 抱着两位8000米的美女，感觉就是不一样啊。。。祝贺明年的7000顺利。在博卡拉，入住的花园式客栈，好漂亮哦。。。博卡拉很多这样的客栈的，下次还会来博卡拉好好玩几天，这儿比加都值得多逗留几日。飞机上的航拍，像一群可爱城堡里的居民们在欢迎我们的到来~~在博卡拉客栈里试拍，这是咱第一次带无敌兔兔出国拍风景，一定要好好学习！！在博卡拉街头闲逛，乱拍~~~他们的建筑总是让我很喜欢。。。在这个时候，我看到他们的校车。。。我没办法不愤青~~~尽管尼泊尔很贫穷，可，他们的孩子很幸福，很安全！！！从博卡拉去往NAYAPUL的路上，从车内抓拍的鱼尾峰，一路上，我们都跟着他，似乎就是为他而来的，安纳普尔纳反而成了配角第一次向导问我是否看出来山顶盘踞的虎，我看了好久也没看出来，后来看出来后，每次一看鱼尾峰，就只看到一只虎。。。呵呵再将回程时拍到的鱼尾峰一同发出来比较下，差距真的挺大的~~~为什么摄友们总喜欢多次跑一个地方，就为了不同时期的风景途中又是小美女，呵呵。。。和上次马纳斯鲁的美女有的一拼呢。开始徒步。。好熟悉的景儿啊，和马纳斯鲁徒步途中的感觉差不多 这儿，原来真的是世外桃源~~~背包是Lafuma，它是十一郎收藏的一款背包，因我只有28升冲顶包和60升的大包，我说我能60升背包加上拉杆箱出来吗？。。。哈哈，狼哥怕咱丢人真拉拉杆箱出来，将悉心收藏的此款背包借与我，应该市场上很难找到吧~~~~北京已经是寒冷的冬天，而这儿却是秋风拂过稻花香~~~途中遇到这个小孩，很欢快的跟在我们身后，唱着歌，我回身相机对着他的时候，他就会背手，立正，站定很拘谨的看着我，步子也不敢迈了~~跟随我们到了一个休息的客栈，我们再喝茶，他远远那么看着我们，复杂的表情不知道什么内容经过一片梯田，不知道地里种的是什么，喜欢这种安静祥和的感觉~~~是麦子呢？还是稻花捏？哈哈~~这样的台阶被无数人行走，踩踏，也见证了无数行者各方姿态，笑容，和身影~~我们，也曾来过~休息时，也不能关掉手里的相机，我要练习，我要升级，我要~~~变成拍照达人！！！2号一早8点15坐车到NAYAPUL，用时1个半小时，10点开始徒步。晚4点到达住宿地GHANDRUK，1900米，入住宾馆安纳普尔纳，间200尼币一间。。。今天历时6小时，很慢。天气不错，很热，穿短袖，速干即可。（可惜我以为会较冷，只带了一件长袖速干，没的换了）。。。一天多数是石板台阶，很简单，注意看指示不会迷路。途中买一次饮料150尼币一瓶，较贵。一路上都有手机信号，可以打电话，发微博，只是发不了照片。。。。入住客栈时天气阴了，对面的山一点都看不到，拍到门口草坪上几个小孩在踢球玩这张是我用手机拍到的门前小花，很喜欢~~3号，徒步第二天，早8点出发，只1点半就到了目的地Chomrong，2170米，（看介绍说要7个小时，夸张了点吧，我们走的实在很慢）路上除了刚出来的石板台阶路，就是一个大下降和上升，天气有些阴，没怎么拍照，所以走的比较快点，说快其实相比较昨天而已。。。很长时间在喝茶看书听歌，拍照。。。晚上入住鱼尾峰客栈。晚餐披萨，见到不少韩国中年女人，还有几个澳大利亚的，人还不少呢。。要是再旺季，估计地方不好找。泡在漂亮的客栈，好好享受这段时光吧，在这个时刻，任何纠结，不开心都只是浮云~~都市里忙碌的奔波，地铁里的人头攒动，马路上车笛乱鸣，拥堵的车流~~~那些对这儿的人们来说，根本就是天方夜谭~~~这俩老外就是穿着红色冲锋衣坐桌子边的那俩。。。性格很奇特，怪异，也很友好沿途这样的客栈很多，都很亮丽，在这儿徒步真的是一种享受，也是它们总让我停下来拍半天~~他们很爱生活，就像这些花儿一样~~喜欢一路被鲜花簇拥着的感觉，它们很香的哦~~经过这个空旷简陋的排球场地，想象着孩子们开心的场景，其实很多东西都是表面的，来自心底的感觉和心情有时候不需要那些华丽的装饰~~~就像徒步，远离喧哗，绚烂，浮躁。。。享受最真实的自己。简单，幸福！~我喜欢登山和徒步，她让我更加懂得生活，懂得爱生活~~今天天气有些阴暗，走的兴趣索然，正觉得有些疲累的时候，看到这个客栈，云里雾里，就和童话世界一般，我们像打了鸡血般，停下来狂吸了了一阵带水蒸气的空气~~~尽管今天不是大晴天，但一路上的风景别有一番滋味，尤其当你在一片迷雾当中，看到透过云层写下来的一道蓝光，那种兴奋，鸡冻。。。是别的店里买不到的~~~我已等待千年，城门为何还不开~~~([]
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杨裕仁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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林冠儒KKKKKKKKKKK关于食物 装备总重在200斤左右，包含车子本身。其中食物总计100斤左右，分列如下。 主食：糌粑50斤（丢弃一斤），压缩饼干25斤。 辅食：大蒜4.5斤（腐烂半斤），酥油4斤，花生米4斤，盐2斤，麦片2斤（丢弃一斤），紫菜1.5斤，辣椒粉1.5斤，奶粉1斤，白糖1斤，茶叶1斤，巧克力0.5斤，虾皮0.5斤，调料包0.5斤。 食物以糌粑和压缩饼干为主，零食可忽略不计。在羌塘大体力环境下，每日摄取热量至少应在5000大卡，显然食物携带量要达到这一指是不可能的。上世纪早期以斯文赫定为代表的西方人首次触及这片神秘疆域，虽然他们带了大批活羊鸡什么的，但捕猎还是非常重要的补给手段，那时野生动物太多了，也没有现在的动物保护观念。能坚持就不要打动物的主意，再则一个人在没有机动装备情况下猎杀动物是非常难的，没有想的那么浪漫。言归正传，本次旅行每天摄取食物热量有如下四个阶段。 一、克制期，前45天里每天摄取热量在1400大卡左右，大致4两糌粑和2.5两压缩饼干，一些汤料为辅。摄取热量属于中度饥俄状态，下午四点以后基本就无力了。此阶段食物控制的极为严格，以至于45天里消耗的主食才30斤（另有三天意外补给，后文详述）。 二、提升期，由于前期食物控制非常成功，所以总行程过3/5，食物却消耗2/5，因此每日口粮提升至5两糌粑和3.75两压缩饼干。但仅一周后，食物就完全失控了。 三、失控期，从第52天开始，食物完全失控，原因既有生理上的需求，也有精神上的欲望，每天夜不能寐，脑海中总是一幅山珍海味的蜃景。控制力低下时，干吃糌粑粉都能吃掉半斤，如零食般。 四、超控期，第64天开始至74天遇人救助，每天食物热量摄取不足800大卡，少于身体基本代谢量。 从食物种类上可以看出，为了控制负重，食物以热量转换效率高的碳水化合物为主。零食基本没有，花生米都觉得不该带，因为后期会控制不住，花生米会被当做美食很快消耗掉。全程无肉，吃过一次蔬菜，微量元素靠金施尔康。没有动物脂肪的缺点是，抗寒力和身体耐力会下降，例如生活在北极圈的爱斯基摩人，不吃肉是没法长久活下去的。 水，始终是个大问，期间断水多次。后期虽雨季水多，河系泛滥，但水质多混杂不堪，时而无奈。纵观全程，饮用清洁地表水的天数约占20%，融雪和矿水（包括轻度盐碱水、泥沙水等）各占40%。可见若无雪则命不保，当然轻度盐碱水喝多了麻烦是非常大的， 我仔细查看了杨同志的关于食物的帖子，对吃的食物做了以下计算：前45天消耗糌粑18斤压缩饼干12.5斤，45-52天消耗糌粑3.5斤压缩饼干2.6斤，64-74天每天摄取800大卡《糌粑每千克热量为3390》合消耗2.4斤糌粑，那么第52-64天的食物应该是糌粑50-18-3.5-2.4=26.1斤和压缩饼干25-12.5-2.6=9.9斤，这一段时间每天的消耗为糌粑2.1斤和0.82斤压缩饼干，我没有吃过糌粑，不知道一个人一天能否吃得下？ 同时也请告知 穿越出来后体重下降多少好计算脂肪代谢产生的能量。 关于汽油的消耗：总共只带8.6升，平均每天仅有0.115升，93号汽油的热值是48MJ每KG，看那边水温不会高于10度，气压低沸点低些，化雪时消耗更多热量，有时还取暖，而且小杨同志有喝茶的习惯，这点汽油够每天用吗？ 注意看完第二页再回帖 关于托包问：看到小杨同志带了2个后驮包，2个前驮包，车把上也有一个包，后货架还有一个，我想知道这些包容积分别有多大，物品是怎样分装的，好让我仔细计算各种物品能否装进包里，虽然通过照片也基本上能判断各个包的体积，但有具体数据会更好。 另外从下面照片中可以看出车子有明显的不同，如三脚架下瓶子及捆绑绳不同，后货架绑带不同，多了把铲子，大撑不见了《帖子中得知是你拆的》等，容易让人怀疑是不是同一辆车。 关于轮胎问：看帖得知中途没有换过轮胎，可仔细对比前后期轮胎照片，感觉轮胎花纹有些不同，不知道是不是轮胎磨损造成的。如果轮胎花纹确实不同，而没有科学的解释，那么就说明很多问了，这一点非常重要。还有车和包有时很脏有时很干净，难道中途洗了几次装备吗？最后大家对比中图和上楼图中的前轮托架，看他们的构造是否相同，前车前托架有2根横梁连接到避震杆上，后车只有一根横梁连接，这真是同一辆车吗？本人才疏学浅，希望各学科的馿友从各自专业的角度参与分析，给小杨同志一个肯定。看到N多回复感觉不爽！大家的心理我都明白，假如有一天有人证实这次穿越掺了水分，你们又该做何感想！“逆流之河”77天穿越曾深深的震撼了我！同为“独行馿”很难想象他是怎么完成如此艰难的穿越，可如今留给我的是深深的失望，我相信你到了里面，而且不止一次进入，就算你带了后援，或者分几段完成穿越，你还是受人尊敬的，可你不该编出一个“独自77天穿越”的故事来骗大家，也许你有你的苦衷，也许是为了那该死的名利。。。。。。你欠大家一个道歉！勇敢的站出来吧！其实大家就是不愿意相信有假，多仔细看看后面那辆车确实跟前面不是同样的，明摆着的事！一味的崇拜！对我用最恶毒的语言也无法掩盖事实的真相！只能说明你们更可悲！ 又发现新证据，大家仔细看图中的防潮垫，数一数上面的凹凸花纹，这是2张不同的防潮垫！经再次查看，这个证据站不住脚，失误了。 很晚了！休息了昨晚失误了，今天继续找证据，真的假不了，假的真不了，不着急。 63天前货架是好的64天前货架是好的67天帖子中原文： 还是坚持着，推了三百多米，猛然把车一摞，骂了句，还真以为我是玩杂技的啊！然后回头去找拆散的车架。把车拼好，能拆的零件都拆掉，剩链条搞不掂，又回头找拆炼器，第一次用，兴奋，以为很精密很技术，很快捷的把链条拆了。这时又发现，后货架一侧断了，其实也没什么大不了的了。6MM钢筋，在螺丝间都加了橡胶垫片，避免硬连接的金属疲劳，极端的环境下还是不行。前货架也是用6MM钢筋焊接的，除了绣，一切都好，负重不多了，驮包置前，轻物置后，够用了。 今天，是自行车的崩溃之日，最具崩溃代表性的不是轮胎或钢货架，而是脚撑。很有故事，道来。因为去年羌塘之行深刻意识到拍照很辛苦，原因之一就是要把自行车放倒、再扶起，看似简单，却极耗体力精力，流失很多拍照机会。一般的单脚撑基本上瞬间弯，钢制的无法保持大负重的自行车平衡，所以特地寻了一款类似摩托车的双叉中架脚撑，试验很不错，可羌塘实际地貌是不适合的，地太软，脚撑难以平衡，所以一次未用，但又拆不下来，（由于其固定结构很顽固，又没带匹配大扳手，尝试无数次无用）。每每看着这脚撑，觉得委屈，两斤多重的无用货，早知换成备用鞋。也是在今天，奇迹发生，脚撑松动，两端螺丝用手就拎开了，终于卸了这负担。 晚上又失眠，除了想吃的流口水外，还想着脚撑的重量可以换些什么好吃的带。 原文第一段最后一句说前货架一切都好，第二段第一句说最具崩溃性的不是轮胎或货架，而是脚撑。下图已经明白证实前货架有一边中间梁没有了。现在可以肯定前左货架坏了吧！ 73天照片显示货架却是好的，怎么说法，难道带了电焊机吗？关于我的私人情况吗？以后大家就会明白我是个什么样的人，一些与我有过节的人故意断章取意趁机攻击我，我坦然面对。。。。。。我现在没有精力理那般小人。 去山里转了2天出来，没有上网，今天继续找证据，刚才从藏羚羊群的图片看出点端倪，可是帖子已经用文字把漏洞封了，在很多有漏洞的地方，帖子总能用文字修补。。。要找到更多的证据恐怕需要花更多的时间。不过通过搜索知道有很多科学考察队和其他人员进入过里面，相信会有解开谜底的那一天，我会继续努力寻找证据，绝不会中途停止。看你们这些可怜的人！人肉我又如何，没有办法推翻我的观点只能采取这种下三滥的手段，人肉也不详细些，我是买不起装备的人吗？我是没受过高等教育的人吗？特别要鄙视那些桂林本地的混帐东西，就因为我来自阳朔乡下，创建了桂林先行者户外AA群，抢了你们的饭碗，盖过了你们的风头，你们就想方设法搞臭我，你们能办到吗？我们桂林先行者户外群为什么能不断状大，能健康成长，我为什么能受到群友的爱戴，为什么你们不想想原因呢？你们不是很会人肉吗！为什么搜不到我上周末的行踪呢？难道你们瞎了眼看不到桂林先行者几十人的队伍行走在香花岭古道吗？([]
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王瑞杰去大马旅行，事先并没有计划，只是看到机票便宜，证也容易，才动的念头。现在有时间，跑一趟也无妨，做了些功课，那边的海岛漂亮，但去多了没有再去的欲望，放弃。做一次休闲游吧，不去太多的地方，选择了吉隆坡和马六甲两个地方。在网上买了一本LP中文版的马来西亚、新加坡、文莱，打算按图索骥。 订好机票，等待证。夜观天象，13日有东风，乃出发良日，恰巧俺的机票也是当天午时的。哥们的机票是南宁--广州--吉隆坡。 从市区到机场20元，跑37分钟。机场大巴5：30--22：30，每30分钟发一班。 到了南宁机场，找到南方航空公司的窗口，一女坐台，长相略差，感觉她不好说话。果然态度不友好，问啥都不耐烦。俺想要张往返的机票，别人的攻略说在吉隆坡出边检时要看机票的。此女却说老子的机票不是在他们南航买的，你在那买的机票就找谁要发票，NND老子是在网上买的，现在去找谁要？然后烂指头一指行李托运窗去那边吧。 去到南航的自助办理登机手续的机子，把护照号码输入，结果显示不可以办理，俺OUT了。这破机子只认身份证，不理睬护照。去柜台办吧，工作人员说把我的行李直接发吉隆坡，我说行，省得在广州再办一次。心里却在想中转一次会不会丢啊？然后安慰自己不会的。南宁-广州-吉隆坡的登机牌一起打了出来，10点过了安检，就在里边发呆。 飞机晚点了，某猪还真是乌鸦嘴，气！南宁机场 在机场看到军机在起飞，歼7型飞机，老掉牙了，还在玩。 到广州白云机场B航站楼，走到A航站楼很远，不出站走这边的就我一个人。找到国际出发厅，安检、边检，花了不少时间。然后又是发呆，上网。后来发现我呆错地方了，去吉隆坡的登机口在楼下，登机牌没写。闲着没事，拍飞机玩。 正点从广州起飞，快到吉隆坡的时候，空姐发了入境卡，我有几处不会填，请教了别人，我邻座的见我半天没填完，就帮我了。一个国内的旅行团，都是导游帮填入境卡。21：05到达吉隆坡国际机场KLIA，机场很大，识都是英文和马来文，俺啥也看不懂。跟着别人走，东拐西弯的，走了一段长长的路。到了一个门口出去，别人上了大巴，俺停住，拿出行李单问门口的警察，他指了大巴车，我就上去。车子转了一大圈，走了几分钟到另一个门。找到边检窗口，排队等候。国内团的导游居然还问我该怎么办手续，我就叫她让人排好队就行了。 出了边检就是行李到达厅，运输皮带在转，看不见我的包。心想糟了，就几件行李还没人拿，但没我的，就转了一圈看，还是没有。先是拿这行李单给工人看，比划着说我的行李NO,他们明白了就去找，等一会来说NO。指着一个穿绿衣服的人，让我过去找他。看他也挺忙的，几个人围着。一会去和他比划了一下，明白我的处境，用对讲机叽里呱啦的说了一通，老子一句也没听懂。然后用英语对我说，没有找的你的行李，其实我就听懂两个单词，一个是NO,一个是包。我说中文，现在该怎么办？不知道他听懂没有，让我去一个地方，伸出手比划，往前，再往右，再往前，嘴一直在说。反正俺明白了，就过去找。走到没路的地方有间办公室，文字不认识，见人就拿出行李单给他们看，点头让我坐下，知道找对地方了，后来才知道这里是失物招领处。他们拿着我的单子进屋里兜了一圈，又打了几个电话，告诉我机场没有我的行李，我居然听懂了。然后问我要机票，我说没有，只有登机牌，拿给他们看了，又要护照。让填表，老子只看懂了姓名、护照一栏，其他的都不会填，下面还有丢失物品清单，我更不会填了。他们那没有人会中文，让我填了日期和航班号就算了。双方说话都不懂，就看图说话吧，他们拿出一张印有各种箱包的图给我看，俺明白了，指着一个背包。就在一张表格上写，然后又问我什么就不知道了。还是在图上指指点点，我想了一下，估计是问包的颜色。我穿的是红色的衣服，就扯了一下衣服给他看，他发出一个单词，红色？我说YES。他就笑了，指着图上的红色图案。蒙对了一次。 行李丢失无非是还在广州，没有发过来，或者在这里被人拿走了，前一种情况到是不怕，能找回来。后一种就麻烦了，一定找不回。话说偷行李的没听说过多少，肯定会有。奇怪的是老子并不是很着急，也不是很淡定。在空调下还出了几身汗，要是包真的丢了，损失也够我吐几次血的。 用打印机打了一张单子给我，写些什么也看不懂。不断的做打电话的手势，指着单子上的电话号码。我以为是国内航空公司的电话，就叫他们帮打。但他们说不是，再说什么我就听不懂了。看号码也不象国内的电话，然后叫我去5楼找警察，也不明白为什么。走到换币的地方，有几个国人在那里，问谁懂英语，帮看一下单子写的什么？一个男的帮我看了，说这是一份财产丢失证明，其他也没说什么，帮不了我。还是谢谢他了！ 折腾到23点了，出了三楼行李厅。上五楼找警察，他叫我下三楼，就这样跑了几趟。还是先换钱吧，看了2家银行都是1元人民币换0.42元马币。换了一些，就去买手机卡，也不知道那里有卖。胡乱问卖东西的，都是马来人，不懂中文。遇到一个华人，说了地方就过去，找了好久，机场太大了。 买到电话卡18.5MR，***们帮我试过说好了，我打中国的固定电话，一阵叽里呱啦的话，听不懂。给***们听，她们说了什么我也不懂，反正打不了。和她们只能用几句简单的英语交谈，多的我也不会。打不通她们也没办法，让去三楼一个卖手机卡的地方去问。下去拿着装手机卡的盒子问工作人员，他指了个方向。（语言不通也能办事）找到了，会说几句中文，说我的卡不是在他们那里买的，不理会。只有在他们这买的才帮看，见鬼了。老子试着拨了国内手机，通了。原来这玩意是不能打固定电话的。 继续找俺的行李，在三楼遇到本航班的空姐，她们问了情况，表示帮不了什么，让我去五楼找南航的服务窗口或许他们有会中文的，可以帮我。问我的导游呢，回说是一个人来的，她们很吃惊。 入境大厅在五楼，去找南航的服务窗口，走了两圈都没找到。那里的工作人员都不会中文，但我说自己是chinese的时候，他们都会表示不会中文，如果有会的就叫过来帮我。找到了东方航空的窗口，一个台湾人帮我问了他们，说南航的下班了，明天也是在这个窗口上班。 有个警察岗亭。排队，到我的时候就拿单子去问，他们又是打了一通电话，还是告诉我机场没有我的行李。我想让他们帮打电话都广州去问看行李是否还在那边。怎么说他们都不明白，他们说什么我也不懂。 有几个中国人在旁边，过去问他们有懂英语的吗？一个女孩问了我情况，他们都叫她帮帮我。警察这边很忙，就去了服务台，她用英语和她们说，再翻译给，她们又在打电话查，花了半小时，弄明白了。 失物招领处给我的纸条上的电话是他们的，让我留电话我没留，我根本就没有电话可留。然后说早上6点再来问一次，如果还是没有就别浪费时间了。中国的女孩要坐1点的飞机，先走了，非常感谢她！服务台的***就做了个睡觉的动作，告诉我6点再来。她会在这里等着我，一定帮忙的。 找地方睡觉吧，这时候去宾馆开房不划算，我知道机场有宾馆，要480元人民币一晚。看看边上的座椅躺着几个人，俺也去找了一个位置，躺下，却睡不着。广播老在响，先是马来语，然后是英语，最后是中文，提醒登机的。 眼睛辣辣的，睁开就难受，但又睡不着，起来逛逛又躺下。居然有只小蟑螂来逗我玩，没心思理它，一口气把它吹到地上，过了一会睁开眼睛，又爬到我腿上了，抓住它用指甲掐了一下，放开它还能爬，再掐一次，放地上，没事一样的溜达。不会吧？没掐疼它？闻了一下指甲，有一股蟑螂的狐臭味。去卫生间洗手，非常干净的，有一股浓浓的香水味，一点臭味都没有，比国内的机场好。 折腾到4点睡着了，5点又醒来，肚子饿了，找东西吃。机场的东西很贵，转了一圈还是吃肯德基吧，打发了肚子，继续回去睡觉，熬到6点多。 去找服务台的***，她打了个电话说行李找到，让我接电话，我说我接有什么用，又听不懂。她说是china,一听对方说中文的，告诉说行李找到了，你去找警察办手续去领，一激动赶忙谢谢她，挂了电话就去警察岗亭排队。早上很多人，机场里的工作人员都要来这里登记、领工作牌，还要在左手腕上套一个纸圈，交1MR。到我的时候，警察打电话去三楼，占线，要我在一边等，他先帮别人办事，约十多分钟，另一个女警打电话。然后对我说了一堆话，就听懂了2，以为要叫2MR，拿出来，她又说NO,没办法她就在我的单子上写了2点钟，我指了左手腕说2，yes 。明白了下午2点再来。看了一下有一班广州来的飞机12点到的。能在机场丢行李的机会不多，各位看官要把握好机会啊！ 在机场等到下午2点，浪费时间，进市区去才是正道。溜到一楼找巴士，攻略上说有一辆车贴有2颗星星的是去唐人街的，我看到一颗星的车，没敢上。东张西望的乱转，居然让我找到了大巴车站，看到有去china town的，问了一下，拉客仔说到的，10MR，买了票在等车。其实是两个公司跑这条线，都在拉客，还有人买到8MR的车票。 上车睡觉，要一个小时才到市区的。 到了茨厂街，先急着找Red Dragon Backpacker，事先把地址写在一张卡片上，问了几个人才找到的，住下后才逛街。白天的唐人街不热闹的，卖些小吃、冰镇饮料，空荡荡的没几个人。我住的旅馆 唐人街 突然涌来一群学生，叫喳喳的，在搞什么仪式或活动，全部是讲华语的。聚在一起喊**，振兴华语什么的，开始以为是台湾来的，问一个学生，说是本地的。 人很多几条街都是他们的身影，在相互拍照。一个个的拍，在叫快点，到你了。我插了一句，轮到我了，他们大笑。 唐人街都是中文，看着亲切，没有外来人的感觉。可以说普通话、广东话，小吃也很熟悉。纵横也就几条街，很快就走完了。炙热的阳光，晒得皮肤发烫。喝了一杯罗汉果龙眼冰糖炖冬瓜茶，1.5MR,很多人排队买的，口感不错。 街道狭窄，摊位占据了人行道，延伸到路面了。要在本朝，城管早发威鸟。卫生还好，大家都比较注意。房子大都有些年头了，处在城市中心地带，在某国也是属于强拆对象了。 一个大棚把一条茨厂街罩了起来，大马的雨说来就来，说走就走的，许多当地人出门都带着伞，我的包里也带着伞，用过几次。china town是属于夜色的，下回再表。 看地图，小印度离此不远，想去看看。问了卖冷饮的大嫂，她说了一个方向，只要找到卖黄金的街，一问就知道了。走过一条街转个弯，就不清楚方向了。拿出地图问人，发现很多人不会看。连续有几个人指同一方向，结果走反了。管他呢，都是没来过的地方，那都一样，我也没有固定的目。 看到了老火车站，建于1911年，外表还漂亮，有伊斯兰风格。想进去看看，有门卫守着，锁门的，算了。大巴拉来几车中国游客，一窝蜂的下来拍照，挺热闹的，看着他们很开心的样子。 一对老外情侣，在相互拍，我过示意帮他们拍合影。那女的高兴坏了，亲密的搂着男的拍。然后对我说Thank you very much，一路来都是我对别人说thank you的。俺终于有机会被感谢了，阿门！过街的灯，只要按下去，1、2分钟绿灯就会亮起，行人可以平安过去，我试了还好用。([
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陈圣怡夏天（6月28日至8月26日），和朋友一起游历了巴基斯坦北部地区，并完成了喀喇昆仑山区K2大本营，以及snowlake两条经典徒步线路。旅程之奇幻，遭遇之惊险，徒步之艰辛，在我本人的旅程经历中前所未有，特此为记。 预先说明的是，这是个纯粹的户外帖，帖子里没有艳遇激情之类的八卦，也不会有0元穷游的嘘头。这里要讲述的，只是两个傻乎乎的老男人，不远千里结伴去喀喇昆仑，看雪山走冰川的艰苦故事。如果你和我们一样，喜欢徒步，喜欢看雪山美景，那么请相信，这个帖子的6.5万字、1500张照片和23段视频，一定不会让你失望。 （在巴基斯坦北部山区的行程示意图：其中红线是坐车走过的公路；蓝线是徒步线路上需要坐车的路段；黄线是K2大本营徒步线路；粉线是snowlake徒步线路。） 先大致列出行程表：6月28日－7月3日：北京出发，经银川、乌鲁木齐，抵达喀什与队友会合，7月3日到达塔什库尔干县；7月4日－7月15日：此次行程的第一部分，游历巴基斯坦北部山区：7月4日从塔什库尔干县经红其拉甫口岸出境，抵达巴基斯坦境内的边境口岸小镇sost，再往南经过堰塞湖，游览美丽的hunza，而后抵达北部地区首府Gilgit市；7月7日至10日，从Gilgit出发，往西抵达shandur pass山都垭口，观看著名的山都马球赛，期间很不幸遭遇球场骚乱，仓惶逃窜；7月11日至15日，到达徒步的起点城镇skardu，与徒步向导sharif会面，办理徒步许可证，游览skardu周边，并参观了当地什叶派穆斯林的阿舒拉节游行活动。 7月16日－27日：此次行程的第二部分，用时12天，完成徒步K2BC线路，抵达K2大本营并遇到了杨春风、饶剑峰、张京川在准备攀登K2，张梁、王静在攀登布洛阿特峰；而后艰难翻越了Gondogorola垭口，经hushey回到skardu。 7月28日－8月2日：休整，并往返gilgit办理证延期，未办理成功，返回skardu；8月3日－11日：此次行程的第三部分，用时9天，完成徒步snowlake线路，其间穿越了两条长度均在60公里左右的大冰川，抵达hunza。 8月12日－23日：此次行程的第四部分，从hunza出发，一路往南抵达巴基斯坦首都伊斯兰堡，办理证延期，并游览伊斯兰堡和古城拉合尔。8月24日－26日：伊斯兰堡经乌鲁木齐，飞回北京。 本帖各部分导读：第一部分：游历巴基斯坦北部：陌生的朋友：https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1430744-2-1.html第二部分：K2BC徒步：冰河世纪：https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1430744-26-1.html第三部分：snowlake徒步：喀喇昆仑密境：https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1430744-58-1.html第四部分：伊斯兰堡－拉合尔：迷失的国度：https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1430744-90-1.html尾声：夏夜晚风：https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1430744-106-1.html 在开始我们的旅程故事之前，先隆重推荐我们这次徒步的向导sharif。sharif是徒步起点城镇skardu当地人，今年36了，有一个儿子和女儿，年纪都很小。sharif家族三代都是登山和徒步向导，家传渊源，他对当地喀喇昆仑山区可谓了如指掌，非常熟悉。sharif为人友善，脾气很好，他组织的徒步服务团队成员，都是来自他家同一个村庄，在团队管理上没有什么问或矛盾，成员很友善乐观而且团结，还能有效控制成本。去年他接待了几拨中国游客，今年又接待了好几拨。由于政治原因，近几年来自西方的游客大幅减少，sharif也希望能迅速吸引更多中国游客，这次徒步过程中，他很认真地向我们学习中文，还有计划去伊斯兰堡学习中文，为将来更好地服务中国游客做准备。（sharif和他的儿子卡玛尔） 另外，还要介绍一下sharif的叔叔ali，我们都管他叫阿里叔叔。阿里叔叔是个很有意思的人，整天乐呵呵的很喜欢开玩笑，很好相处，在当地也是很有名的登山和徒步向导，LP上都有对他的推荐。阿里叔叔体力很好，带队经验丰富，经常和sharif一起带队。如果由他带队徒步，也是很愉快的事情。（阿里叔叔和卡玛尔） 此次行程相关注意事项：（注意事项比较多，如果不打算去徒步，可以跳过不看）1、证：按照巴基斯坦使馆网站的说法，为中国公民提供免费证，但是你需要提交一大堆材料，比较麻烦，而且证官还有可能挑刺，说白了，和证代理串通起来赚钱。如果你有耐心和时间，可以尝试和证官直接打交道（据说北京大使馆办理比较正规）。想省事，可以找证代理（淘宝上就可找到），只要提交护照和照片即可，其它任何材料都不用准备，价格大概在1000－1200左右，可以办理一个月的商务证或旅行证。需要说明的是，如果你觉得一个月旅行时间足够，那就办理一个月即可；如果不够，则和证代理沟通，争取办理两个月或3个月的。去年据说在巴基斯坦北部城市gilgit或skardu，都可以办理证延期，但是今年的政策发生了变化，skardu不能再办理证延期，gilgit也只办理旅行证的延期，最多给你延15天，而且审批很严格；商务证延期则必须到伊斯兰堡办理，要和各种官僚机构打交道，很麻烦。2、徒步季节：尼泊尔境内的喜马拉雅山区，最佳徒步时间是10月份、11月份和4月份，但是喀喇昆仑山区则完全不一样。这里的登山季节是7月份，徒步的最佳季节就是7－9月份，其它月份天气较差，要翻越垭口很困难。即便如此，在7－9月份徒步，遇到恶劣天气的可能性仍比较大。我们徒步这两条线路，都遇到了雨雪天气。据当地的向导说，今年7月份有5支队伍徒步snowlake线路，因天气原因，只有一支队伍成功翻越垭口完成了全程徒步，其它四支队伍都不得不半途而返。3、往返行程：从国内去喀喇昆仑山区徒步，可以选择飞到伊斯兰堡，再坐大巴过去，但是往返机票比较贵。如果走陆路，可以先到喀什，然后经塔什库尔干县，从红其拉甫口岸出境。喀什和塔县都有去巴基斯坦的国际大巴，到巴基斯坦境内的sost口岸。这样费用能节省很多，还可以顺便游览慕士塔格峰及巴基斯坦北部山区风光，就是时间比较长一点，我们就是这么走的。需要注意的是，塔县的海关联检，可能会查你的红皮书和黄皮书，就是《国际旅行健康检查证明书》和《疫苗接种或预防措施国际证书》，需要在你所在地区的出入境检验检疫部门办理。这两本证明，如果没有，据说和检查人员说好话，也能过去。但是以防万一，我们出发前，还是办理了黄皮书（《疫苗接种或预防措施国际证书》），花了两百元。红皮书办理费用要五百元，我们想省钱，没有办理。在过海关时，检查人员问了几句，查看了一下黄皮书，也就放我们过去了。回程也可以原路返回，但是新疆在暑期也是旅游旺季，最好提前预订从喀什返回的机票或车票，能省不少钱。同时尽量避开6月底和8月底的时段，这是大学放假和开学的高峰期，也是游客进出新疆的高峰期，车票和机票都比较紧张。从伊斯兰堡飞回乌鲁木齐，只有南航的航班，如果是在网上预订的电子机票，记得要提前去南航在伊斯兰堡的办事处打印一张机票确认单，凭这张单据才能进机场办理登机手续。 4、保险：出发前我通过磨坊网站，花几百元购买了美亚保险的“乐悠游”海外旅行保障计划，共包含12项保险项目。记得把电子保单出发前交给家人，并记下保单号码，一旦有事，可以用得着。5、徒步许可证：徒步K2BC需要办理许可证，可以提前联系向导办理。如果到skardu之后办理，需要3天时间（要传真到伊斯兰堡办理）。我们就是到了skardu之后办理的，3天时间顺便游览了skardu周边。snowlake线路是开放区域，不需要办理徒步许可证。6、交通：巴基斯坦北部地区的交通主要是汽车，由于路况不好，中巴车（minibus）比较多，车内很挤，包括司机旁边，共有5排座位，每排坐4个人，坐进去之后基本就动弹不得，有时车尾和车顶还外挂几个人。从gilgit到skardu，我们坐过好几家公司的minibus，只有一次我们坐NATCO公司的中巴，是每排3个人，算是很好的条件了。从gilgit到伊斯兰堡，有带空调的豪华大巴，票价2100卢比，坐17个小时左右。徒步的开始路段需要坐车，一般安排的则是老式的越野车，在后面帖子里可以看到。7、风俗：巴基斯坦是伊斯兰国家，特别是北部山区，相对还是比较保守。注意尊重当地的风俗习惯，没有经过允许，不要给当地的女性拍照，更不要触碰当地女性。坐车时一般前排是女士专区。和人握手和给人端食物，要用右手。女士去当地旅行，最好穿长袖衣服和长裙长裤，不要露出胳膊和腿部。8、旅行风险：巴基斯坦对中国人相当友好，北部山区更是如此，只要说是中国人，一般都会受到热情相待，女士更加会有优待。喀喇昆仑山区总体而言还是比较安全的，唯一需要注意的是，从gilgit往南去伊斯兰堡的路上，会经过chilas地区，这一地区的部族据说和塔利班有联系，属于比较危险的地区。8月14日晚上我们从gilgit去伊斯兰堡坐大巴经过这一地区时，大巴车都是几辆结伴而行，司机告诫我们不要下车。第二天，也就是8月15日晚，这一地区就发生了恐怖袭击，三个武装分子拦住一辆巴士，枪杀了25个人，引发了skardu市的大规模游行抗议。这次恐怖袭击也直接影响到我们的回程计划。9、通信：在巴基斯坦旅行，可以买一张当地的电话卡，打当地电话和国内电话都比较便宜，一般买中移动在巴基斯坦子公司zong公司的卡比较多，但是充值时会扣掉将近20％的税费。徒步路段上是没有手机信号的，不妨把手机关掉或调到离线模式。我的队友用的iphone，徒步过程中关机，只在拍摄视频时才开机，比较省电。 10、食品：徒步线路上是没有补给的，所有食物从skardu出发时都要准备好，但又不可能带过多的量，所以最好出发前在准备物资时，和向导做好沟通，尽量照顾队员的口味、喜欢的食物类别。我们走k2BC时，由于事先没有沟通好，厨师在路上就做了很多的charpati面饼给我们吃，我的队友，来自山东的海洋同学吃得非常开心，而我这个南方人就简直痛不欲生。后来走snowlake时，厨师就相应对食物做了调整，增加了炒饭、面条、蔬菜水果的数量。另外，还可以从国内多带一点下饭菜、香辣牛肉酱、巧克力、牛肉干、压缩饼干之类，注意不要带含猪肉的食品。11、小费：向导会对徒步线路有一个报价，人越多，每个队员支付的价格就越低，但是这个报价是不包含小费的。这次我和队友两个人走k2BC，小费准是：背夫走完全程，每人小费20美金左右；有的背夫是在翻垭口之前就半途返回，小费就是10美金左右；厨师的小费是50美金；厨师助理是25美金；向导的小费是150美金。这样算下来，总的小费费用相当于徒步价格的12－15%左右。snowlake线路的小费金额与K2BC基本相同。如果队员较多，相应支付给向导和厨师的小费总额也会增加，但平摊下来，每个队员支付的金额还是会有减少。所以去徒步的话，队员人数还是多一点比较划算，以4－8个人为宜，人太多了队伍也不好协调。12、充电：巴基斯坦电力供应不足，首都伊斯兰堡都会有计划停电。北部山区的几个主要站点，skardu有自己的水电站，停电算是比较少的，hunza则没有统一的电网供电，各个旅馆都是自己发电。因此注意，只要有电力供应，抓紧给手机相机电池充电。旅馆一般都会提供插座。徒步路上是没有地方可以充电的，相机备用电池一定要带足。我的宾得k-x单反，用的是5号电池，出发前在淘宝上买了充足的劲量5号锂电池，相当给力，4节电池能用一周时间。13、货币兑换：在北部山区几个大的站点，美金和人民币都可以兑换当地卢比，可以找旅馆老板询问兑换点。这次我们兑换，拿人民币直接兑换卢比，要比带美金兑换更划算。例如，我们在gilgit，一元人民币可以兑换15卢比，而一美金则只能兑换92卢比。在sost口岸兑换时汇率要低一点，到gilgit稍高。8月下旬我们返程时，卢比有贬值，伊斯兰堡当地的外币兑换点，一元人民币可以兑换到15.2卢比，美金则是94.5卢比，还是拿人民币直接兑换更划算。 14、装备：最后列一下这次徒步我的装备物品清单：鞋子：SCARPA barun徒步鞋1双，Teva凉鞋1双；背包：小鹰38背包1个，强氧摄影胸包1个，强氧水壶包1个，驮包一个；内衣：C3上衣2件，C1长袖1件，速干短袖T恤1件，红辣椒排汗长裤1件，内裤若干；保暖：防风抓绒1件，HW玉羌带帽羽绒服一件；外衣：Marmot driclime风衣1件，Pata带帽软壳一件；裤子：TNF速干裤、Columbia 两截式速干裤各1条；睡袋：MHW －15度睡袋1个，睡袋内胆一个；药品：感冒药，腹泻药，健胃药，创可贴，清凉油，云南白药喷剂，抗生素类药（头孢类）；其它：登山杖2支，护膝1对，抓绒帽1顶，防晒圆边帽1顶，头巾1条，手套2副（抓绒手套、劳保手套），太阳镜1副，徒步袜2－3双，雪套1副，头灯1个，手电1个，水壶1个，雨披1个，瑞士卡片军dao1个，手机＋充电器，剃须刀，洗嗽用具（速干毛巾、牙膏牙刷、小梳子），卫生纸，湿纸巾两包，防晒霜，润唇膏，小本子，笔，照片，证件，晾衣夹。相机：宾得K-X单反＋腾龙18－200镜头；5号锂电池若干；充电器＋充电电池；存储卡；相机清理工具。在这次带的装备中，最满意的是徒步鞋和睡袋。scarpa barun徒步鞋是我这次出门前新买的，相当给力，因时间紧张，没有经过磨合就直接上路了，经历了各种艰苦地形，全程给我相当好的保护。MHW睡袋是很早的款式了，又大又重，徒步过程中有几晚直接睡在冰川上，很冷，幸好带了这条大睡袋。徒步结束后我把睡袋送给了向导，他非常高兴。另外，驮包也很有用，经历了马驮人背，磨破了几个洞，很好地保护了我的背包和物品。还有晾衣夹，徒步途中，在帐篷上晾晒衣物和睡袋，很有用。另外记得带一副便宜的劳保手套，走K2BC翻垭口时需要拉着绳子上下，用得着。至于失误的地方，主要是防潮垫，由向导提供，比较简陋，睡在冰川上的时候很冷，所以最好从国内带一个充气垫过去，或者在skardu再自己多买一个搓板垫。另外，药品不妨多带一点，除了队员，背夫们可能也需要一些药品。这次我走K2BC比较衰，12天全程生病，国内带过去的药全吃完了。走snowlake时买了巴基斯坦产的药，结果基本又没有吃。 第一部分：游历巴基斯坦北部：陌生的朋友自从看了去年的几篇K2徒步帖之后，就一直惦记，但总是下不了决心。今年4月份，我在EBC认识的青岛哥们海洋沙漠发了一条微博，准备6月底组织去巴基斯坦K2徒步，当时我心里就痒痒了，可还是不能确定。直到6月中旬，我才向海洋确定参加队伍，然后赶紧办理证，准备各种手续，找风总和被窝购买装备，订火车票飞机票。那十几天忙得不可开交，我发现出门长线旅行，准备越久考虑越多，反而可能越有变故，倒是像这样临时决定，下个狠心，也就出去了。一通忙乱之后，6月28日清晨，我去北京站赶火车去银川。正值学生放暑假，北京到乌鲁木齐的火车票根本买不到，飞机票也是很贵，强总替我一番核算，先坐火车到银川，再转乘春秋航空的班机到乌鲁木齐比较划算。那天出门就不顺利，北京下了雨，这就意味着大堵车。我9点出门，赶11点的火车，居然差点没赶上。好在有惊无险，第二天29日清晨顺利到达银川，然后换乘中午的飞机，下午到达乌鲁木齐，在中山路找了个宾馆住下，离火车站比较近。准备第二天，也就是6月30日，坐上午的火车去喀什和队友会合。其实我真心希望旅途平安顺利，当然有点小刺激也是无妨。可是我没有想到这趟旅程居然是这样出乎意料的开端。6月30日凌晨5点，我在旅馆床上睡得正香，迷迷糊糊就觉得床在晃荡。当时我第一反应就是：屋子里进贼啦？没事干吗晃我的床？然后突然一个激灵，感觉不对，好像是～～地震了！我腾地坐了起来，床还是在摇晃，可是外面走廊上没有任何动静，难道是我睡糊涂了？我于是又躺下了，刚躺下，床猛的来了个剧烈的晃动，连桌子也在晃。这可不是错觉，我立马跳起来，手忙脚乱边穿衣服，边开了门就往外跑。这时各个房间的客人都纷纷跑了出来，从8楼一口气跑到大街上。大家站在街边，大眼瞪小眼，谁都不知道是哪里地震了，还会不会有余震。有人拿出手机打电话刷新闻，都没有什么消息。这样干等到6点多，我估摸着，应该没啥大事，就上楼回到房间打开电视，新闻报道说，是和静县巩乃斯发生了6.6级地震，离乌鲁木齐有好几百公里，这里震感都那么强烈。反正已经睡不着了，干脆吃完早饭，收拾行李，去火车站等火车。进了候车室之后，大喇叭开始广播啦，说由于地震的影响，铁道部门要检查道路受损情况，因此开往南疆的列车全都要推迟发车，具体何时发车时间不确定，大家在候车室等着，不要走远。候车室人越来越多，又闷又热，一直等到下午两点，终于发车了，晚点了4个小时。然后一路不停的错车让车，第二天到达喀什，已经晚点了8个小时。 我的队友海洋和小赵，在帕米尔青年旅舍，热烈欢迎我的到来。原本计划5个人的队伍，一个家里有事，还有一个没办好证，这样就非战斗性减员成了3个人。他俩6月30日坐飞机来的喀什，恰恰就在前一天发生了和田劫机事件，顿时让我觉得大家真是难兄难弟。 我们在喀什休息了两天，看完了欧洲杯决赛，购买了一些物资和药品。7月3日上午，离开喀什，乘坐中巴车，赶往塔什库尔干县。 这是我第二次去塔什库尔干县了，一路帕米尔高原风光，可惜中巴车不能中途停下来拍照。 一路最著名的景点，当然就是冰山之父、海拔7546米的慕士塔格峰。 下午抵达塔县之后，我们找旅馆住下，打听好了第二天去巴基斯坦的国际大巴。下午哥三个闲得没事，就去县城边的石头城逛逛。 塔什库尔干，曾有葱岭、蒲犁、羯盘陀的美称，维吾尔语意为“石头城堡”，就是缘自这个古代的石头城。石头城海拔3100米，地势极为险峻，是新疆境内古丝道上一个著名的古城遗址。汉代时，这里是西域三十六国之一的蒲犁国的王城。唐朝政府统一西域后，在这设有葱岭守捉所。元朝初期，大兴土木扩建城廓，旧的石头城换了新颜。清光绪二十八年（1902年），清廷在此建立蒲犁厅，对旧城堡进行了维修和增补。城虽小，形势却十分险要。城外建有多层或断或续的城垣，隔墙之间石丘重叠，乱石成堆，构成独特的石头城风光。城下即一片湿地，古代自喀什、英吉沙、叶城、莎车至帕米尔高原的几条山路均汇集于此。尽管风吹日晒，它的轮廓仍然较为完整。 石头城边的湿地，开发建设成了郊野公园，建了木质栈道，成为当地人休闲的好去处。 往北望去，远远可以望见慕士塔格群峰，白雪皑皑。 河水缓缓流过，这一片群山环抱下的牧场，水草丰美。 牛羊在草地上静静享受美餐。 开阔的河谷。 夕阳西下，照亮了这片美丽的湿地草原。 夕阳下的石头城。 如画的草原黄昏。 金色阳光下，闪闪发亮的草原。 蓝天下云彩朵朵。 悠闲自得的马匹。([]
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