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楔子最近一直听许巍的新专辑感觉他的声音有与生俱来的一种感伤感受歌者和旋律传递出的自由与信仰风格延续以外编曲配器的精致让人难忘从他曾经的彷徨迷茫到如今安然的心之归属成长的印记历历在耳一旦印证内心坚定所向一切便会有所不同我们一直都会成长在路上其中一首歌世外桃源里面写着从人间到天上从天上再到人间这生生世世的轮回变幻无常此时此刻一切刚刚好我们若都在就已足够---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------时间：2013年2月1日晚深圳出发人物：禾牧目的地：2.2-2.3 马来西亚吉隆坡（转机+过境）城市游览 2.4-2.8 柬埔寨暹粒吴哥金边（转车+过境）城市游览 2.9-2.16 越南西贡美奈大叻会安岘港河内南宁转机深圳----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------地处热带与亚热带的东南亚地区并不像我们将一年分四季所有月份皆炎热于是分为旱季与雨季2月处于旱季少雨禾牧精简行装除相机外仅整理出一个38L的背包仍空出约一个顶包的空间用于机动虽仅是旅行大部分衣物都是快干类的毕竟半月时间频繁更换地址需要大量换洗按时间顺序。出发。2.1傍晚禾牧一个人坐地铁去机场中途换一条线共耗时约一个小时真滴很方便哇check in 过海关过安检候机一切顺利这次是在11月预定的AirASIa从深圳直飞吉隆坡票价含税+机场大巴接近800人民币（因为并不打算写成一篇大大的攻略禾牧实在记不住数字和太多细节记得的部分禾牧会尽量写明白给大家参考不足不细致的地方还请包涵可回帖问）亚航亚洲最大的廉价航空公司巨大的吞吐量和丰富的航线为旅行者提供亚洲及大洋洲的优惠机票在大促时抢票禾牧也是菜鸟这次购买的时机稍晚 11月才确认行程本来可以更优惠大概3折500元所以经验就不赘述了经过两个多小时的夜间飞行灰机降落在吉隆坡的LCCT相比吉隆坡的国际机场条件稍差进入大厅替换店警察执勤点申请过境的柜台在一处面对它们的右手边就是rest room可以整理行装目前的马来西亚过境政策没有变化走航空持有效护照且有第三国有效证和机票可免费申请停留120小时马来西亚与中国同在东八无时差已经是2.2的凌晨在灰机上禾牧在杂志上看见一句话觉得很带劲儿only diamond can cut diamondonly the best can satisfy the best 因为是廉价航空一切从简飞机上不会有免费饮用水和餐食若没有在网上提前预定可以直接在机上购买基本会停在停机坪比较偏僻的位置深圳起飞时有摆渡车吉隆坡降落时要靠人腿不过机场不大并不远另外关于随身行李的问要说明一下亚航有严格的随身行李重量和体积要求不过禾牧38L的背包在这两方面都超出了规定并没有遇见关于此的实际检查我还看见60L的背包上了灰机咨询亚航得到的答复是随身行李属于抽检范围so 一切看人品不过看实际情况检查流程基本已形同虚设只要没有随身违禁品和超液体可以过当地机场的安检就欧了亚航的机场大巴半夜都有亲们不用担心 9-10马币一人打车也是可但是贵贵到市区大概80马币1马币约=2人民币禾牧在市区下车在空旷大街找预定的酒店的事迹就不汇报了大巴的终点中央车站方圆1公里内遍布各种价位丰俭由人的guesthouse和酒店如果亲们也是晚到或者不熟悉地形建议第一晚定在车站周边方便迅速落脚禾牧两晚都住同一地方因为中央车站实在太方便像吉隆坡的交通引擎+指挥部哪儿哪儿都能到基本半小时以内酒店的窗景哇早餐哇有禾牧微博的童鞋们都门儿清哈就不发这儿了第二天上午踏出酒店的街景空气阳光美好热浪热情扑面一路走回中央车站禾牧用出发前在国内换好的美金exchange马币大约1美金=3马币换钱时别忘说一句small change please零钞更好用坐车吃饭方便吉隆坡地下+地上轨道交通很发达也有人工售票窗口窗口就有地图供应所以亲们别发怵体验当地的公共交通也是旅行的美好内容街景+中央车站内景替换店的小伙很热情帮禾牧指路在哪里买车票坐到哪一站多少钱当地人很乐于跟旅行者沟通提供帮助不过前提是你爱微笑say hello并且听得明白他们的卷大舌头英语替换店旁边的明信片禾牧没有买这样带回来给你们看见不是更好根据乘坐的线路不同车票分为纸质和硬币式禾牧需要坐一站去老火车站以及周边的国家清真寺伊斯兰博物馆啥啥的不是因为太炎热+不熟悉地形一站地儿走着去就欧了没有屏蔽门喜欢各种走边边站边边的譬如禾牧本人要注意安全啦还是往里站吧车况还是很好滴崭新新的人况也是安全有序靠谱滴老火车站语言描述太苍白还是看图有真相吧若有时间闲坐长凳等一班车到来停在你面前看来来往往上上下下面部模糊的人群再目送它离开不要觉得是一件没有意义的事情再说也浪费不了很多时间旧旧的老时光印刻在目力所及的一切范围无声的诉说应该就是这样了日光打在上面会留下什么痕迹铁皮车厢不再使用被粉刷的新新的重新接受岁月洗礼蓝红白纯粹的记忆唉禾牧不是经常听梁静茹童鞋的歌少年时代也曾喜欢过小清新的无印良品他们都是马来人民在亚洲音乐界的骄傲当我看着这些老旧到甚至已显出斑驳的场景时心中满是旋律什么旋律不小心忘了应该就是她和他们的其实禾牧喜欢旧时光就像喜欢自己看着它们映照自己从旧时光里翻墙出来不要抱怨太快了点阳光就是满心满眼的来不及躲闪各种地方抬眼就能看见吉隆坡塔所以除非你是个塔迷非登不可否则不用到它的脚下各种遥望并不遥远找准方向向国家清真寺进发从老火车站出来步行到国家清真寺的各种街景这张街角照可以感觉出吉隆坡并不大的市区不远处就可以看见吉隆坡塔和双子星的侧面当然大马高质量的清澈空气也是助力要是放在帝都估计前景的高架都看不清了我们要一起努力保护环境哇下图里面神奇的HOP ON HOP OFF 禾牧没有上车经过清真寺路口的时候偶遇抓拍但是知道它的路线几乎把所有吉隆坡的市区景点一线打尽时间不多且不爱走路的孩纸们可以考虑终于走进清真寺啦呵呵呵其实就一个大路口是我贪玩走得慢国家清真寺局部图当地人对禾牧很热情哇发现我在拍他们不敢太靠近很捉急他们主动打招呼还问我从哪里来不过禾牧奇怪滴是不管走到哪儿哪怕是国内某些地方都会被人问韩国人日本人甚至台湾人最后才是中国人真的长得有这么OMG~~~阳光正好于是一切都是好的不同角度各种侧

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陈彦志

有没有那样一个地方，让你一遍又一遍地向往？有没有那样一个地方，让你去之不得便夜不能寐、食不甘味？有没有那样一个地方，让你心甘情愿挥霍全部任性，拿出所有勇气，无惧任何艰险地来到她的身旁？——有的，天堂湖！——乌孙古道中的阿克库勒湖。那是怎样耀眼的一抹蓝色，明亮、妩媚、灵动、脉脉含情……只需一眼，便完全被打动，就此沦陷、不可自拔一弯思念已久的情人，一夜无法清醒的爱意来到她的面前，山巅稀薄清冷的空气中，只剩下怦然心动和无尽的怜爱任我是三千年的成长，人世间中流浪，我也会仔仔细细，找寻你几个世纪，在生命轮回中找到你……只愿一生一世，山水为伴=========================装备清单及前半程慕士塔格冰川游记稍后奉上装备清单见167楼行程：7月13日飞抵乌鲁木齐7月14日库车集合，包车往黑英山受当地政府阻拦，连夜赶往喀什，住阿合奇7月15日游苏木塔什乡，到喀什办边防证，游白沙湖，住喀拉库勒湖边7月16日游慕士塔格四号冰川，在徒步前往三号冰川路上遇暴风雪下撤，住喀湖边7月17日游白沙湖，返回喀什，告别队友，独自夜班卧铺汽车回库车，住车上7月18日绕道进乌孙古道，住达板下海拔3200牧民小石屋7月19日游天堂湖，住湖边，遇大雪冰雹7月20日住天堂湖边，下了一整天的雪，傍晚转为大雨，无法返程7月21日下撤至距离沟口8公里处，遇洪水被困山中，草地扎营7月22日趴在马背上抓着马脖子在洪水中漂出沟口，返回库车，半夜飞机到乌市7月23日乌鲁木齐飞回司机库车唐师傅15352563651（7座金杯）会少量维语,人很好天堂全景Big Agnes Fly Creek UL 1比格尼斯飞溪单人帐，带包装和地钉仅重0.85kg。天堂暮色此景只应天上有，人间难得几回闻清清的湖水荡漾着着无尽娇媚细碎的鳞鳞波光湖中闪耀，旷世美景柔情似水惹人心醉天堂湖二湖，流淌着翡翠般的色彩。远处欢腾奔放的瀑布，钳在莽莽山岩间竟然显得渺小第三次来新疆，我的内心依旧火热沸腾，渴望着再一次的心醉。初见天堂，心中的喜悦难以言表深邃、清澈、平静，摄人心魄为这次乌孙之行做了无数功课，准备了半年有余。最终5人的队伍被无良的政府阻拦于黑英山乡。为首的黑英山政府书记张伟唆使政法委书记以山上危险为由，对我们加以阻拦，并要求我们开具旅游证明才让上山，而那张证明（据村民说被称作投资考察证明）需要少则五千，多则上万元的疏通费用。奉劝各位驴友，进出黑英山时务必要低调，切不可在乡里买瓜、吃饭、问路、询价。我们就是在加油站边的餐厅吃饭时因为穿着打扮过于明显而被政府传召的。村民说，书记还对他们还扬言“我没吃饱你们吃什么”，罢明了要宰游客的钱，去年有5人从黑英山进乌孙就是被收了高额费用，据说书记当时还假腥腥地派铲车去铲了半小时路，以此为名收的天价。7月14日我们一行五人被拦于黑英山后，沟口被封守，无法进入，大家启用后备路线，转战慕士塔格峰冰川。而我，在慕峰之下，夜夜无法安睡，心里想的念的，都是天堂湖。于是，7月17日下午，连夜赶回库车，于日出时分，独自包车绕道潜入黑英山，骑马20多公里穿越草原河谷，避开牧场和公社，偷偷来到沟口。作为中华人民共和国的合法公民，我们在自己祖国的土地上行走，凭啥阻拦？？！！天理何在！！王法何在？！！不想详述当时被阻情景，总之让人很恼火。咱把正回到美景上。天堂湖南岸，波平如镜，碧色连天。独行乌孙，最大的遗憾就是没有人能帮忙拍照，大部分时候把相机架在湖边的石头上，对焦到人站的草地附近，然后开10秒延时自拍，或者请牧民帮忙拍照。古老、纯洁、千年如一的湖水，清透见底。山峦伟岸，静伫在湖畔守护着沧海桑田。深深浅浅的蓝色，闪烁着公主般高贵的光芒凡是亲眼见到这样的湖水，亲身来到这外世外桃源，无不为之打动，此生难忘。对天堂湖的照片一见钟情不可自拔，而今终于站在这个心心念念了许久的地方，历经无数变故和艰险，浮燥的心在面对着这面湖水时，只有沉静。微风轻舞吹皱了湖水，也吹皱了思念渴望有人能陪我万水千山的行走然而，终究，还是孤孤单单，独自上路曾经说过的琼库什台看花数星星、天山采雪莲登冰川，如今只有我一人执著的回来。明媚的山水，有没有被惊艳到？那片蓝在心里挥之不去坐在湖边的栈道上，再一次被水色惊艳栈道悬崖边的小花，开在无人的角落里阳光折射进湖水，仿佛仙境一般，美得让人忘记了呼吸沿山开凿的崎岖栈道，据说是西汉末年乌孙国公主远嫁年轻的龟兹国王时打通的。牧民说他已经在这条道上行走了十多年，不然我还以为这是近几年刚修的好路呢。另外，沿着湖的东面山凹上也有一条更陡更快捷的马道承载着千年风雨的栈道波光璀璨，像上帝凝视他永远爱着的人的目光，闪烁着悠闲与淡定碧水清风，湖畔留连阳光洒落，任微风抚过长发，完完全全陶醉在这片天堂的蓝色之中栈道全景在大自然面前，人类开凿的栈道只是阳光下渺小一小段沟壑，这张全景拼接得不太好，忘记开手动暴光了栈道的北端，是被雪水冲刷成的一片梦幻沙滩实在太美！！这片沙滩非常宽阔，画面左边的马和牛都只是沙滩上的一个小点而已碧波银沙，绝不逊色于任何海滩栈道和沙滩水清滩平，虽非一望无垠，但秀气端庄回望那片沙滩和浅湾，微风环绕，绵长的蓝绿水色美丽至极微风轻拂天堂湾，白浪逐沙滩，没有椰林缀夕阳，只是一片水蓝蓝…刚到湖西草地，天气开始转阴没有阳光，湖水依然一片碧蓝湖的北面是陡峻的草坡，夹杂着散落的岩石，很难搭建营地栈道上方披雪的山峰，像一位坚毅忠诚的将军，守护着公主般的湖水天堂湖西北角全景碧草如茵，优美的湖光山色天堂湖犹如一颗镶嵌在天山上的蓝宝石熠熠放光水光涟滟、绿意盈绕处处透着灵气和脉脉温情，清洌，傲然那抹动人的蓝哟我把行李卸到湖边的一处岩石旁，坐在湖边发呆，草地上鲜花盛静静盛放，点缀着美丽没有阳光也依旧美得倾国倾城我搬来湖边散落的白石头，亲手在草地上拼了“天堂”两个字。营地远景，帐蓬像湖边沐浴着清风的一个精灵帐蓬特写防风性能比想像中要好很多，一共有11枚地钉，我只打了9枚，帐侧高处的防风绳没有拉地钉门厅略小，放鞋子可以，放包就不太方便了，一般我把包扔进帐蓬里帐蓬高度偏低，换衣服很累外帐其实是绿色的，白天完全看不出来吧？因为外帐实在太薄了，薄到透明，所以现在看到的其实是内帐的颜色BA的帐蓬虽超轻超薄，但异常坚固，晚上遇冰雹和大雪都安然无事，第二天起床时我曾一度担心帐蓬被雪压塌，9枚地钉将外帐紧紧拉开，半夜呼啸的狂风也没对我造成太大影响。比起MSR的HABBA单人帐来说，这个帐蓬在风中的声音要安静得多我在帐蓬里换了一身长裙，请住在湖边小石屋里放羊的牧民帮忙拍了几张照片。每个女孩子都有着白裙花环的幻想纯白飘逸的感觉令人迷恋几条长裙之中最喜欢这种散洒开来的下摆原照片，天气比较阴沉请允许我把天空刷成蓝色…… 喜欢风吹过的感觉此时的空中已起飘起夹杂着冰粒的细雨白湖相伴，不羡鸳鸯不羡仙（天堂湖又名阿克库勒湖，维语中的“白湖”与慕士塔格峰下的喀拉库勒湖“黑湖”相对）天堂胜境，我自逍遥我自仙快乐地转圈：）飘然欲仙，不知在人间眼看大雨将至，我把营地移到岩石边相对更加平整的草地上。雨中天堂湖羊群在牧羊犬的驱遂下，往石屋边的圈地里回奔羊儿在这里度过一年中最美好的季节，当草木枯黄时，它们结群下山寂静的天堂湖刚才还那么明媚鲜花遍野山坡上看天堂山坡上的全景像一幅画卷可以永久地悬挂于心间想起一句歌词：“我愿做一只小羊跟在她身旁”小石屋的东面，有一尊长得像孔雀似的岩石全景营地全景湖边的羊群回到营地时，帐蓬周围围了好多羊入夜在湖边被大雪困了两夜之后，还是决定冒雪下山，山里手机没有信号，再不跟外界联系，我怕队友报警。。。当时天气很阴沉，云层压得非常低海拔3800M的达板顶部积雪30CM，没过了小腿，异常难走。我没带雪套，腿上绑的是骑马用的护腿。1、包类登山包：花岗岩光环子午线3800（Granite Gear Nimbus Access FZ3800）62L的背包自重1.6KG。背负贴身。1700元小包：强氧D6钻石腰包。6L，此腰包最大好处是刚好可以放下单反，并且能直接挂于登山包的腰带上。也购有强氧的摄影包，但摄影包挂于胸前不太方便，另外就是摄影包挂在大包肩带上之后造成对肩部的压迫会不舒服。208元防水袋：2个，OR的15L防水袋，90元。尖峰XL（25L）防水袋，45元。尖峰的比OR要轻许多，推荐。25L的放衣服，15L的放睡袋。外挂包：AXEMAN埃斯曼中号外挂包2个，挂于登山包侧，用于装鞋子或食品。18元。收纳包：4个防泼水超轻收内袋，6-8元。2、露营装备帐蓬：比格尼斯飞溪单人帐（Big agnes Fly Creek UL 1），2000元。地布定制，超轻双面涂硅110元。恶劣的天气环境下，一顶好帐蓬尤为重要，经受了风雪和冰雹考验。防潮垫：voca joy 超轻XPE菱形发泡垫。强烈建议用发泡垫，搓板垫，蛋槽垫。忌用充气垫，气垫在高海拔地区基本就是贴着地睡了。睡袋：黑冰G700白鹅绒，重量1010g,舒适温-10到0度。888元，七月份上山建议温-5度以下。3、衣裤冲锋衣裤：雪狼漂游人冲锋衣300元，雪狼两层半开冲锋裤240元。因为在浙江山区行走，衣裤经常被挂破磨破，雪狼的透气性比较好，性价比高。速干衣裤：凯乐石速干衣2件，200元左右。凯乐石两截可拆速干裤250元，SLMcreora弹性速干裤189元。抓绒衣：凯乐石抓绒衣内衣裤：三套手套：防滑网眼透气手套 25元骑马护腿：恰普斯骑马护腿，68元。泳衣：白色比基尼裙子：木木家精致花朵及踝雪纺长裙4、鞋袜登山鞋：低帮Vasque（威斯） Talus Gore-Tex.XCR 山地跑鞋，500元。本来想带HANWAG Forest GTX 重装穿越鞋的，结果以为七月山上没雪，就带了轻便的徒步鞋，失误啊。溯溪鞋：哥伦比亚溯溪鞋，900元。营地拖鞋：薄底沙滩人字拖，2元袜子：美利奴羊毛袜，35元；山寨TNF的COOLMAX棉袜，8元；Bridgedale ENDURANCE SUMMIT羊毛袜，100元；Bridgedale TREKker 90元。在过水的时候，美利奴羊毛袜全湿不冷，棉袜湿了非常冷，冻脚。护膝：LP 788 CA 一对200左右。冰爪：八齿简易冰爪，35元5、防晒遮阳帽：Nike夏季透气帽，200元防晒霜：薇姿SPF50，PA+++防晒霜，278元。防晒唇膏：曼秀雷敦男士防晒SPF30，30元墨镜：MAVIS女款太阳镜MS8013-16、炊具：套锅：步林BL200-C7单人套锅，70元炉头：火枫FMS-116T超轻钛炉，48g，116元。稳定性太差，烧羊肉汤时因搅拌不小心而打翻。挡风板：火枫FMW-503，短式板。其实这个板适用于分体式炉头，太短。35元筷子：可拆两截铝筷水盆：LZ 户外超轻折叠洗脸盆，70g，10L。28元6、杂项营灯：山瑞C3营灯，可当手电，100元登山杖：交给队友带回。水杯：铝水壶一只，饮料一瓶（路上某女村民送的）乌孙一路上全部有水源。个人卫生用品：一次性毛巾，牙刷，牙刷套，抽式餐厅纸。相机：尼康D300，镜头16-85。电池四块，CF卡三张，32G，4G，4G全部为高速卡。GPS：Garmin venture CX（梦中人提供）地图：磨坊大宝的乌孙等高线图，彩色打印出来7、药品维生素，21金维它，维C藿香正气丸消炎药止泻药感冒药创口贴姜粉还有队友临行前塞给我的好多药8、食品不记得了，很多馕，队友们塞给我的罐头、榨菜、黄瓜萝卜零食等。果珍一袋，非常有必要。各种调料，胡椒粉拿来驱狗的，白糖很有用，在山上只想喝糖水。羊肉和米饭是驻扎在山上的牧民主动给的背包重量14.7KG，这是飞机托运时称的，不包括食物和水。腰包和相机手机GPS电池等重3KG左右。([]

五月天堂曰本影院

阮旭麟

第一张一定是要毒片才行。重庆味客栈院子的花朵（加都泰米尔）靓仔大叔额 local bus 到ACT起点途中，全天12个小时车程。半路下车等行李的MM买个咖喱炒饭吃，坐了九个小时车了。下车等行李的MM买个咖喱炒饭吃，坐了九个小时车了。她的饭勺是一块纸壳！做咖喱炒饭的大叔，不用怕城管！进山开始第一天，各种美景。。耶稣光迎接我的ACT第一天。。 ACT海拔3000以下基本都是机耕路。。第一个藏式小村庄，我的向导先让他露个背影给大家海拔3000以下最主要的摄影对象就是瀑布，你可以各种构图，各种光圈优先快门优先猛练技术。瀑布到了比哈司撒（ACT 的徒步起点）空楼空楼藏族小村庄是ACT路上最多人文摄影地点。。海拔三千以下主要拍摄瀑布，各种快门优先光圈优先练习吧。。这是悬崖对面的蜂巢。瀑布，简写为pbpbpbpbpb([]

欧美—级视频

陈雯欢

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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伊伊伊亚州综合

张维松

本贴所有图文，均属原创。谢绝一切形式的转载。如有需要，请站短。本次出行线路：上海-成都-稻城-中甸-丽江-六库-贡山-匹河-老姆登-六库-大理-昆明-上海。10月12号从家里出发，11月2号凌晨到家，总计耗时21天。本次出行同伴：花花。5月刚一起走了新藏线。好人，好姑娘，好伴。并不是一趟很愉快的旅行，在四川境内时，天气太糟糕，在亚丁的两天雨雪交加，下得人眼睛都睁不开。三座神山无一得见全部真容，统统昙花一现即隐在云雾中。21天的全部费用是4160元。性价比偏低（我去年在川青藏甘也是晃了21天，费用是3000不到）。稻城中甸包括丽江这些地方，早已经不是传说中的香格里拉，处处悬着大刀，有些明，有些暗，一不小心，就中招了。中国景点的门票之高，已是全世界之最。不知道这样发展下去，再过几年，我辈还去得起国内的什么地方。在成都聚会时，就听得破猪和南猪不停地说某某景点门票是多少，某某地方又圈起来收钱了……而以前，都几乎是极低或者根本免费的。破猪说：“太贵了，真是去不起啊！”这趟走完之后，深以为然。丽江已不是印象里的丽江，古城已扩大了三四倍，喧嚣闹腾，日夜笙歌，象一个踏进红尘的村野少女，迅速变得世故艳丽媚俗，连一点点矜持都没有了，只剩下急不可耐。好在大理却还是那时的大理。本次出行运气不好，号称从不掉东西的我，丢了两样东西，一把瑞士军dao，一把伞，都是跟随我多年的好伙伴，尤其是前者，心疼了我很长时间。后来到了大理，偶遇一个摔锅，送了我一把伞。可惜我的军dao，落在了丽江到六库的大巴上，再也回不来了，不知道它如今的主人是谁？稻城，去往傍河的路边。亚丁，珍珠海边。丽江，街头。去秋那桶，同行的藏族MM。丙中洛全景图。在老姆登俯瞰怒江。走完新藏线回来，到处对人说，这下彻底对高原审美疲劳了。可是还没过一个月，一听到和高原有关的歌，心就又开始痒痒。关于国庆长假如何过，很是纠结彷徨了一阵子，先是南猪叫我和他们一起穿越贡嘎，我怕一上去就是大强度运动，肯定放倒，拖累大家，不太敢答应他。南猪拍胸脯保证给我搞到高原安。我又想着即使弄到了药，等穿越完也才10月上旬，稻城的秋色肯定还不够浓艳……胡思乱想了好几天，终于决定，长假还是宅在家里，等完了再出动，也省得处处跟人挤。出行要考虑综合因素，尽量提高性价比，所以我定的是上海-绵阳的票，出发那天上网一查，有免费大巴直接送到成都，赶紧预定了一个位置。之前我还在头痛12号晚上在绵阳的住宿该如何安排呢。行李尽量精简，厚衣服就带一件羽绒，抓绒已经整理出来，看着满当当的包，又给我扔回柜子里去了。所有药品除了淘宝买的高原安（淘宝真是好地方，以后不用求爹爹告奶奶找人弄高原安了，嘿嘿）和阿莫西林（额，俺扁桃体容易发炎，多年的老毛病了），其他一概不带。5月走新藏时，我带了大瓶的善存，后来回家时，给我扔在乌鲁木齐的酒店里了。这次啥都不带，爱咋咋地吧。火车站坐一号线，到人民广场换二号线，虹桥二号航站楼出来，坐地面摆渡车到一号航站楼，换票，过安检……一路马不停蹄。老天真开眼，十次倒有九次误的春秋，今天居然准时到分钟，晚上9点40分到达绵阳，出口处看到举着免费大巴牌子的人等在那里，再一看，俺的大名，排在预定大巴第一位。两小时到成都人民公园，打个的直奔据点武侯祠，入住梦之旅青旅，和先到一天的花花顺利会合。坐在床上一看，时间是凌晨十二点十分。梦之旅6人间下铺40/人，上铺是35/人。我住了下铺。前台承认他们又涨价了，这让我很不爽。下次我不住他家了，我去隔壁的九龙鼎。虹桥瞎捏一张。早上起来，和花花先到新南门买好明天去稻城的票。车是上午十点发，在康定住一晚，第二天傍晚到稻城。成都已经没有新意，无非锦里，宽窄巷子。乱逛了一会，回旅馆睡觉。晚上南猪请吃饭。晚饭成员如下：南猪，破猪，米猪，米家油瓶，豆猪，花猪。吃完饭又去宽巷子喝茶。下了车，我一眼看到路边有卖花的，喊了一声：“黄桷兰！”南猪立马掏钱，给俺和花花一人买了一串。俺不由得想，真是好银啊，哪个姑娘要是娶到南猪，算是有福了。话说，这两串花，俺的那串，第一天晚上挂在床头的横栏上，香了一整晚，第二天到康定前，给俺留在了路边一棵开满花的树上。花花那串，一直挂在她相机包上，直到干了，锈了，花瓣掉光了，剩下几片叶子，仍旧顽强地跟随她的脚步晃荡着。PS：破猪=浦树；南猪=南迦巴瓦的雪。下面胡乱贴点锦里的照片。大家胡乱看看。　　囧里格囧，这个角度，去年也拍过一张的，一模一样……猜猜他是谁？原来是刘关张。话说，俺更喜欢张飞，活得恣意，实在。喝酒吃肉，打架骂人，想干吗就干吗。多爽啊。好可爱的孔明哈哈~张飞今天不在家……一条极窄的小巷子。俩胖子迎面肯定得互相侧身让一下，要不然谁都过不去。很可爱的草编小熊，和我的小熊有一拼~~N多的小吃……对了，叶儿粑很好吃。夜色锦里。梦之旅一直是驴们的根据地，这两年生意越来越好，于是就地坐大，价格也越来越贵了。我很不爽。下次不会再住他家。从成都到康定，已经走过好几次了，简直半点新意也没有。上车我就大睡。傍晚6点左右到康定，随便在车站对面找了家客栈住下，还算干净，有热水洗澡，20/人。然后去城里晃一圈，找地方吃饭，回去睡觉。不幸我们的房间下面，正好是旅馆的厨房间，于是只要下面锅铲声一响，楼上就烟熏火燎，把我和花花整成了烤猪。我和花花的座位号是1、2号。最前面还有一个单人座，是备用的。车的上座率只有70%的样子，我眼看没人坐，眼明腿快占了过来，花花一人坐了我们的1、2号，大家都宽敞舒服。嘿嘿。拍照片的话，视线还凑合，不过总是避不开车头的倒后镜。路边的花。俺是花痴，看到花儿，总是没有免疫力~~甘孜州首府康定。街头的雕塑。不知道为什么，如果让我住在这样的河谷城市里，我是肯定没安全感的，一旦地震泥石流，立马全军覆没。　路边的雕塑。康定古称“打箭炉”，所以，城里有一条街，叫箭炉街。第二天5点就起床，天还墨墨黑的，就着开水吃一点干粮，然后去车站，司机昨天歇车前就宣布了开车时间，6点。结果等了半天，始终有一个人没来，等到6点15分，仁至义尽，车终于开出了车站。　　　　康定到理塘的路，我真是闭着眼睛也能数得出来。折多山，新都桥，高尔寺山，雅江，剪子弯山，卡子拉山……车子一路盘旋着，海拔慢慢地越来越高，从林木苍翠的原始森林，到植被稀疏的高山草甸，最后全部被雪覆盖。天气并不好，阴得看不到一丝阳光，有时候甚至还下着雨。我很担忧，到了稻城，是否也这样糟糕。　　　　班车上居然有一小半是游客。一停车，那伙人就冲出去，不管是长枪短炮还是小卡片，主人全部是一副专业摄影师的架势，近处拍不过瘾，往往跑到人都看不见，急得司机在那扯着嗓子大喊：“上车了！再不走天黑也到不了！”还不肯上来。路上的秋色。停车吃午饭。吃饭的地方，是雅江城外一个莫名其妙的院子，饭菜象猪食一样粗糙，人均20。贵。山上的秋色。貌似那个小门，是厕所。额，楼猪一不小心猥琐了……请大家自动忽略车窗~~海拔高了，雪也来了……([]

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