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这段行程已经走了一段时候了,年前曾在一个网站上更新。后来有朋友说你应该贴到8264上面去,那才是专业的户外网。对我来讲,专业不专业倒不重要,因为我开始走之前就对户外知识所知甚少,一路走来,也没学到什么专业知识,唯有一些文字记载,倒可以供朋友们闲暇时看一看,或许能在某一方面某一点上给一些朋友提供一些参考。 8264没有徒步的专栏,看到游记攻略里有徒步的贴子,于是便在这里安家吧。 2012年过完年,就着手在网上购买装备,3月初出行,开始一段属于自己的行程。我的行程其实不是旅行,而是基于自我认识的社会走访。也就是说,我希望自己到外面去亲自看一看,了解一些真实的情况,而不只是报纸媒体加工后的报导以及各式人群站在各自利益角度的讲评。请大家别误解,我只是一个极普通的小百姓,就是想自己去看一看真实的世界罢了。 在出行之前,我没有户外经验,只是偶尔看过一些野外生存的视频,除此之外,最多也就是单位组织到郊外爬爬香山之类的。就是基于这些知识和个人想像,我决定了自己该准备哪些装备,并在两周时间内备齐,然后出发。 行程暂停后,包括行走过程中,和别人聊时,有些人希望我能出本书。这年代出书的太多,没有什么价值,最终就像宋丹丹小品中的《月子》,成了方便之纸了。我自知我的行走尚无多少东西可以成书,或者说有些东西目前尚不便于公开讨论,但行走过程中的风景,倒是可以拿出来与大家分享。 因此,本贴属于旅游贴,基本不涉及其它。 在这里先说明几点: 1、我的行走始于2012年,有些户外露宿的地方以及其他人情世故均可能有变,这里只是供大家参考; 2、我是单身老男人一个,请各位不要纠集太多; 3、SD卡从相机里取出来时,不小心掉到地上,然后打不开了。早不久请人恢复,发现仍有一些照片没有恢复,因此这里可能有些风景的照片无法贴出来; 4、我敬仰伟人毛主席,因此带了一面红旗,上面有毛主席画像和“为人民服务”五个字。这是我的信仰,请各位理解。 5、我是从湖南韶山开始徒步的,走到四川雅安时,已是6月中旬了。本贴就从雅安开始。 6、照片中如果有您的身影,而您又不愿意出现的,请通知我,我及时删除;如若本人不在线,也可请版主删除。 7、本贴是日记,因此文字显得有些平淡,甚至有些枯燥。 我的装备比较简单,用路上遇到的驴友们的话说,我不是装备党。800g鸭绒羽绒睡袋342.40元双人双层铝杆帐篷300元徒步鞋 339元80L登山包 130元数码相机 1105元夏季抓绒睡袋内胆28元冲锋衣 199.6元冲锋裤 39元泡沫防潮垫 30元750ml保温水壶 30元2W强光手电 35元户外野营头灯 17元户外腰包 57元三合一户外雨披 38元 以上是主要装备及价格,另外,还备了一些09压缩饼干、巧克力、登山扣、强光手电的充电电池、绑腿带、汤料包、绳子、手套、打火石、缝纫线、护膝、衣物毛巾、单兵净水器、救生毯(感觉就是塑料溥膜)、医药包、急救包、小工兵铲等。 当然,还背了几本书,这个路上休息时可以看。 这些东西看上去不多,但等装到包里,背上之后才觉得是那么的沉。登上去西客站的公交车,因为包太大而无法坐下,就这么站在车上我就流汗了。不知是在四川还是贵州时称了一下,60多斤。相关装备当是也没怎么拍照,只有这么几张 6月11日到雅安,在小廊桥上搭帐篷休息。 在雅安休息了几天。一是之前走得有点累,需要休整;二是想在这里补充一些物资。在网上订购了一肉干、压缩饼干等物品,请雅安的姜叔帮我代收。姜叔是雅安本地人,住在张家山。妻子因病已神智不清十几年,生活不能自理。这十几年姜叔对她不离不弃,吃喝拉撤全由他一人照料。他说以前老婆没生病时对他好,现在是由他来关照她的时候。真的是好丈夫!我的伞被大风从小廊桥上吹到河里,姜叔告诉我如何下廊桥到河边捡到伞,然后认识的。 我的睡袋只有800克绒,睡了一段时间后,绒从里面掉出来一些,而且上面的绒也移向一边,胸部几乎就只有睡袋布了。之前睡着还行,这几晚感觉有点凉。西藏海拔高,昼夜温差大,这样的睡袋肯怕不行。于是就回到之前的草坝镇,给睡袋充了550克绒。多亏充了绒,后来在高原上才能睡得踏实。 考虑到西藏地广人稀,手机充电不方便,于是又买了一块电池。过新都桥后,手机基本处于无信号状态,因为无信号,手机就总是处于信号搜索状态,电池一天不到就用完了。后来干脆关机,只是休息时偶尔打开看一看。因此,这块新买的电池作用也不大。我不知道现在川藏线情况如何,反正我行走的时候,川藏线上电信的信号极差,倒是移动的信号不错。我用的就是电信的手机,后来实在没办法,在理塘办了一个移动的手机。 我脚上的鞋子穿了三个月,已经破旧不堪,于是又在雅安买了一双新鞋,但没有穿,而是挂在包上。为了省钱,又把旧鞋补了一次,重新穿上。这次补鞋,从补鞋师傅那受到启发,之后在路上自己慢慢地学着补鞋了,再后来鞋子破了基本是自己补。 去草坝给睡袋充绒时,我的帐篷仍搭在小廊桥上,没有收。事实上在雅安休息的那几天,不管是逛街还是去网吧订东西,我的帐篷就一直搭在上面没有收,除了防风钉被人拿走了外,其他都很安全。雅安体育馆这位大哥告诉我如何往雅安城里走中华第一吻雅安小廊桥雅安大廊桥小廊桥上买纪念品的藏族兄弟雅安夜景 姜叔在雅安休息的那几天,我的帐篷就一直搭在小廊桥上,没有收,包括白天去逛街,甚至到草坝镇给睡袋充绒。除了第三张图地上装防风钉的黄色布袋被人割走外,其他均很安全。 2012年6月14日 周四 晴转阴 收拾行李准备动身,突然想起川藏线上人烟稀少,我可以买一个小的酒精炉在野外煮点方便面吃,于是便又去雅安的户外店、华兴街(小商品一条街)、菜市场问了一遍,只有那种火锅的大炉子。带那么大一个炉子,想想就害怕……。我当时还不知道有那种户外专用的小气炉,好像户外店的人也提醒过,但我就认定了小的酒精炉,认为酒精路上还可以消毒啥的,没把小气炉当回事。 这一折腾,等背着包开始前行,过大廊桥后已经是中午了。买了2元钱的小包子坐在路边的荫凉处休息,忍不住就又吃了起来。其实早餐吃得挺晚的,这才动身,包子是想留着备用的,不其一下子就吃完了。发现自己真是一个吃货,这以后无人区怎么办? 正吃着,一个帅哥走过来,问我是不是徒步。他说他前不久刚骑车去拉萨,用了二十多天。说实话,入藏我心里挺没谱的,于是赶紧向他请教入藏知识,要注意一些什么。现在也记不清他当时告诉我一些什么了,反正还是挺谢谢他的。如果没记错的话,小伙应该是姓贾。出雅安城不远就是茶马古道站,路边有一些雕塑,远远的还看到有几个背包族在互相拍照并留下联系方式。当时心里超兴奋,以为找到了同伴。谁知他们有的是去雅安,有的尽管是去西藏,但是徒搭,前行不出一公里就搭车走了。 下午三点左右,坐路边休息,准备给雅安的姜叔发个短信或打个电话,告诉他我已动身离开雅安。一看上面有他两个未接电话。路上车多声杂,竟然没有听到。急忙打过去,关机。估计是午休还没起来。前行一个半小时,路边有一处山泉水,比较清冽,有不少人在那里接水喝。我也接了一点水,还洗了一个头。姜叔打来电话,告诉我西安的一个包裹来了。当时订货时向老兵说明了情况,老兵说立马给我发货。12号下的单,14号就到了,真的快,谢谢老兵!和姜叔商量,说等重庆的另一个包裹来了后我再一起去拿。谢谢姜叔! 下午快六点了到飞仙关镇。本想在这里搭帐篷休息的,但飞仙关镇太小,我边走边找搭帐篷的地方,一不小心就走过了。 晚上八点多,天已经全黑了,走到不知道一个叫什么村的地方,看到有一家叫什么香的饭店。今天还是早晨吃了几碗米饭,加上中午2元钱的小包子,走到现在,肚子挺饿的,于是决定先去吃饭,再找地方搭帐篷。老板人很好,饭菜都足,还让我在他们屋前的操坪搭帐篷。一方面是担心晚上下雨,另一方面是操坪就在公路边上,怕哪个司机喝多了眼花没控制好方向盘,所以谢谢了他们的好意,继续向前寻找地方。 前行一个多小时,发现一个在整修的加油站,看情况是停止运营好长时间了,应该是安全的,于是进去搭帐篷过夜。 可惜的是,SD卡数据恢复后,这里有好些照片都没找到,包括饭店老板家的。小贾驴友离二郎山还有69公里茶马古道雕塑这不知叫什么桥,感觉还挺有气势的宿营地2012年6月15日 周五 阴转雨一大早就被守加油站的附近农民叫醒,好在他问明情况后并没有说什么。收拾行李朝前走,才发现昨晚不急不慢,已经走到了始阳镇。在镇上一个小饭店,花10元钱吃了一个快餐。很多人围着我问这问那,我也慢慢跟他们聊。在饭店吃饭的一个老太太,提着茶壶过来给我倒水。我赶紧说自己来,她坚持要给我倒,说她75岁了,觉得我说的一些是对的,有道理。我不好再坚持,只好站起来以示感谢。原以为过了雅安走上川藏线后大卡车会少点(到雅安之前我不是走的318国道),谁知大卡车货车仍是超多,加上道路不宽,就显得很拥挤。车一过就是一团灰,很是不爽。而且卡车声音超大,姜叔打来电话我又没有听到。走到天全,已经下起了大雨。我想把包放在318路边一个加油站,自己回雅安拿包裹,但加油站的人不同意,怕不安全。想想也有道理,一旦出事,影响非同小可。于是过桥到天全中学,把包寄放在门卫保安处,坐车到雅安西门车站。为了尽快赶回天全,明知摩的宰客,也只得由着他了。(由雅安西门车站到天全的最后一班车为下午5:30,而我到雅安时已经下午4:30了。) 姜叔住街后一栋平房里,里面倒也清净。他老婆脑痿缩,已不具备行为能力,全由姜叔照顾。我买了一些香蕉苹果,但姜叔无论如何也不要,推了几次,硬是让我带走,说不要再坚持了,会影响他老婆的休息。西安老兵寄来的是压缩饼干之类的,包裹不大,但重量不轻;重庆寄来的是一些袋装肉干,包裹很大,但并不怎么重。拿着两个包裹,我也不知该怎么办。我的包已经超重,现在又多了至少十斤重的东西,我背着能走多远?而且,我的包质量不好,现在背着包动作稍微大一点,比如下一个稍大一点的台阶,就能听到线绷断的声音。我不知道哪里的线绷了,外面看不到。如果再把这些东西放进去,不知包还能不能承受。回到天全,把水果请天全中学的保安吃了,然后丢掉了一些东西,包括一瓶洗发水。身上穿的裤子补一下还能穿,但为了减轻重量,也只得扔掉,换了包里装的一条新裤子。遗憾的是这一段很多照片都没有恢复,比如天全中学外景,比如我搭帐篷的那栋废弃楼房等。在318国道靠近桥边的路下面,在公路上看以为是一栋平房,其实是一栋三层的楼房,已经废弃。今天开销:早餐10元+馒头1.5元+来回车费38元+水果16元+晚餐面条6元在始阳镇遇到的一个入藏的藏族司机。人很热情,普通话不很好,他说他经常开车入藏,愿意搭载我一程。但向他请教入藏要注意啥,他说他也不知道。挺不好理解的。这个留言挺有意思的。路上不管是徒步还是骑行,都很辛苦,难怪要叫驴友 :)沿路看到的小瀑布宿营地。每次只能贴三张照片,浏览起来速度可能快点,但更新贴子就麻烦了2012年6月16日 周六阴转雨尽管扔掉了一些动东西,但包仍是沉了不少,背在身上就立马感觉得到。以前是每走一公里左右休息,现在是走500米甚至不到500米就要休息。好在路边有护栏,尽管不能坐,但能搁包。今天的路况一般,货车卡车之类的还是多。这一段318国道是沿着河修的,河水并不深,但河里怪石不少,因此水的响声较大。河水一段清澈一段浑浊,到脚基坪附件就变成了黑水河。周边山峦起伏,山上升起的水蒸气很多,形成迷雾,又上升为云,然后再降雨。因此一路时有小雨,路面一段干一段湿。到下午5点多多,雨就开始下过不停。因为东西增多,早晨未能把包打好打紧,外挂增多,睡袋也没能固牢,走到后面全松了。买包时送的防雨罩太小,我80L的包,估计这个防雨罩也就50L的吧,只能罩住登山包中间外挂部分,而且防雨效果也不好,到晚上一看,里面全湿了。绑在登山包底部的防潮垫里面也灌进了不少水,这雨还真是烦人啊。我不喜欢雨披,一方面是雨披的防雨效果并不好,雨下得大的话或者时间久了,里面照样湿透;另一方面是太闷,披着雨披,即使不下雨也会全身汗湿。这一下雨,我就打伞,只是走得累些。晚上9点多到紫石,天已全黑。路边一些平房,偶有楼层,没有路灯。我甚至怀疑这只是沿途的一个村庄。但前面除了来往车辆的车灯,看不到因城镇灯光而照亮的天空。路边一家小店还开着门,一打听,确认已到紫石镇。饭店都已关门,就在这里买了一包方便面。店老板家里还剩半碗米饭,我又多出了一元钱,买了她家这半碗米饭,泡在一起吃了。小店往回走几十米的路边有一个车棚,不大,里面停了一辆摩托。我把摩托移动了一下,腾出一块能搭帐篷的干地,搭帐篷休息。后来才知道,这个车棚是乡政府的。一直没去麻烦过政府部门,不期今晚住到了乡政府的车棚里。今天开销:早餐8元+晚餐6元早晨把这些东西扔了看到禁门关桥,脑子里竟然想到了紫禁城,有些莫名其妙山上迷雾,导致阴雨多多这个照片走川藏线的都很熟悉一群高中毕业生,高考完后骑行煅练宿营地2012年6月17日 周日 雨转阴间多云不知是海拔上升了,昼夜温差大的缘故,还是昨晚确实降温了,撤尿时热气腾腾的,呵气时都能看到热气。昨天走得有点累,钻进帐篷时已过凌晨,日记都来不及写,立马就睡着了。不知什么时候被冻醒,赶紧把睡袋盖上。睡袋被淋湿了,正好用体温烘干。事实上,早晨醒来时,睡袋已经干得差不多了。把昨天的日记补写完,然后去吃早饭。山野农家苑条件相对不错,但饭菜不便宜,炒菜最少不低于18元,面是10元一碗。我知道越往西价格会越贵,但现在应该还可以找到便宜的。骑游驿站是一个农家,馒头比鸭蛋大点,一元钱一个,问是只剩两个了,吃不饱。好在老板人还好,推荐我去紫石家园、青年旅社等地。在紫石家园,把仅剩的三个相对较大的馒头买了备用,又请老板炒了一个白菜,老板到外面借了一碗米饭给我炒热。一碗米饭肯定是不够的,里面还有稀饭,老板说不要钱,便又喝了一碗稀饭。最后结帐,老板要了15元。当时说炒白菜8元,馒头一元一个的,但看在老板人还和气,至少表面给人温暖的感觉,我也没有多讲一句。现在开始每天遇到的骑行川藏线的人越来越多,有高考完后骑车玩的,有利用大学假期骑行西藏的,还有辞职入藏的。以前都是一个人背着包在路上走,很多人看了还觉得很奇怪;现在尽管仍是一个人在走,但至少看到这么多驴友,而且不再是怪异的眼光来看待我的行走,挺开心的。晚上7点多到水獭坪。在过水獭坪桥后的一家私人饭店吃饭,饭菜不便宜,青椒炒肉20元一份。在湖南贵州时我给自己定的一餐不超过10元,到四川后给自己定的不超过15元。我得控制自己,让自己坚持下来,否则一遇上困难就会打退堂鼓。因此,我请老板娘份量炒少点,来个15元的。我和老板娘闲聊,说这里的饭菜比北京还要贵,老板娘说我吹牛,说北京一碗面都要20元,随便一份菜都要好几十元。我不知道她是在吹牛还是在吓唬人,或者是听其他游客说的,误导了她。北京的星级饭店,甚至好点的饭店确实不便宜,但更多的普通小饭店价格很便宜。北京人多,不都是百万亿万富翁,也有来自全国各地不同层次的打工人群,普通饭店十元一份的盖浇饭很不错了。我在北京工作了十年,刚从北京出来徒步,对这些还是熟悉的。饭后询问附近哪里有搭帐篷的地方。也许是我花钱不大方,显得小家子气,或者是担心我住在她们家,反正老板娘很不耐烦,说没有,也不知道。我笑了笑,自己出来找。走了几个月了,只要不下雨,随便一块稍平整的地就可以搭帐篷。但这一段时间雨水多,最好还是找一个雨淋不到的地方。问了附近的老百姓,他们都要钱,哪怕是在他们的屋檐下搭帐篷都要钱。听老百姓说前面有一个坝上,可以搭帐篷,于是便往前找。一个好心地司机载我往前,说可以把我直接载到康定。我忙请他停了车,说我只是往前找坝上搭帐篷,我的背包行李都还在后面。下车后往回走了一段,终于找到了他们口中的坝上,但那里是一个饭店,说了一阵,他们才同意我在那里搭帐篷。今天开销:早餐15元+晚餐15元开始爬坡了,留言蛋痛的哥越来越多了 :)对面应该是庙,只是不知高僧们是否还走过此桥这桥走上去有点晃老虎嘴隧洞快到水獭坪的路况今天遇到的驴友们今天遇到好几批骑行的驴友宿营地2012年6月18日 周一 阴转雨昨天晚上醒来两次,不知什么原因,可能是这几晚天天晚上醒来了,养成习惯了吧。晚上气温有点低,好在睡袋还厚实,挺暖和的。饭店老板和老板的儿子都挺好说话,早晨还和我随意聊天,但老板娘对我似乎很有意见,好像我欠她多少钱一样,板着面孔。我说要吃面,她说你走吧,一碗面能有几个钱。看来她以为我是因为晚上在她那里搭帐篷为示感谢才吃面的。我告诉她我必须吃点早餐,否则没力气走路。她便冷着脸给我下了碗面,但面的份量还是挺足的。也许她就这性格吧,我说谢谢她也不理不睬,拿着锄头下地干活去了。只是在最后我走时向她打招呼说谢谢时,远处锄地的她抬头看着我,似乎有点笑意。今天的路况还不错,但爬坡路段居多。负重一增加,爬坡就更累,下午一点多才到新沟,在第一家饭店吃饭休息。这家饭店满屋的墙壁上都写满了驴友们的留言,只是菜不便宜,青椒炒肉要18元一份。我问能不能要一个15元的份量少点的,老板娘就建议我吃鸡汤饭,另送一小碟泡菜。鸡汤不错,挺鲜的。难怪墙上有人留言:“听说这里泡菜不错,特意来吃泡菜。”说实话,这家的泡菜确实不错,或许是因为鸡汤太单,泡菜更起味吧。吃了饭休息一阵,给水杯加满水,然后背包前行,看到前面路边一个背着登山包的小伙,赶紧与他打招呼。还真是一个徒步的驴友,陕西榆林人,高辉。他还有几个朋友,要7月中旬动身,他准备在新沟或康定一家饭店当义工,同时等他的朋友们。我建议同行一段,小伙挺爽快的,很快就同行了。他的包轻,加上他等于刚开始走,所以走得轻快。我跟着他的节奏走的话很累,腿容易受伤。估计跟不上他的节奏,同行时间不会太久。下午5点不到,天又下起了雨。向日葵色板官方在路边一个村民家里躲雨。房东父子都挺好,说天晚了,不用前行,他们家有床,不收钱的。先前的雨不小,路面全湿了,而他们又说前面没有房子了,既然如此,天也不早了,就在此休息一晚,养足精神,明天爬二郎山。这家人真的不错,晚上还邀向日葵色板官方吃饭,我们也把向日葵色板官方带的东西拿出来分享,我的牛肉干,小高的饼子等。谢谢,吴国君!今天开销:早餐面条6元+中餐14元+桃子3元新沟饭店的照片只恢复了这一张,不知是不是这一家这帅哥好像叫飞鸟,骑着死飞青进川出,够牛的了。边上是高辉著名的波尔川藏线海拔图。我之前不知道还有攻略之类的,见到高辉准备的这张海拔图,赶紧拍了一张高辉与吴先生一家合影2012年6月19日 周二 晴转阴 早晨起来,小高发现他的手机充电器忘在天全县的旅馆里,便坐车回去取充电器去了。辞谢了吴先生一家后,我一个人背着包不急不慢地朝前走。晚上山里的温度有点低,早晨太阳出来后,不少小动物爬到公路上晒太阳。我经过时,常常惊吓起一些四脚蛇(像蜥蜴)从路边匆匆爬到草丛里。还有一些山蛇过份沉醉于太阳的温暖,被来往的大车压成了肉泥。 二郎山隧道海拔2170米,听说从二郎山脚下到隧道口有十公里的盘山道。这个我倒是不怕,十公里的盘山道我已经走过几次了,像贵州印江的德旺,那里就是典型的盘山路,在一座山的同一边,一盘就是十公里。当时爬山并不觉得累,可能是气温不高,海拔起点也没这么高吧,但今天爬起来感觉有点累。走走停停,大约下午三点左右才到隧道口。小高直接搭便车先我十多分钟到达了隧道口。我说他二郎山一步都没走,是个遗憾,他说以后爬山的路还多着。小高的手机没充电,无法拍照,我的相机也没什么电了,我不记得是昨晚吴先生家没电还是自己忘了给相机电池允电了。小高说想在二郎山隧道口前照张相,于是我便一直没开怎么开相机,留着电,在隧道口给他照了几张。 二郎山隧道口全长4176米,里面有鼓风机吹风,但路面、墙体上都有很多灰尘,车来车往的,全是灰。用毛巾捂着嘴鼻走出隧道,发现口里鼻子里仍是有不少灰尘。我带的红旗也沾满了灰尘。赶紧找地方洗干净,同时挥舞着红旗,这样能早点干。小高见了很兴奋,提出把红旗插他包上,让他背着走一阵。呵呵,只是他的包小了点,一搁下来红旗就垂到地面弄脏了。因此,他背了一阵后就仍插到我的包上。 下午7点左右走到凉风顶公路养护站。前面到甘露寺还有十来公里,山上已经升起了浓雾,看着好像要下雨的样子,于是便进养护站寻找宿营地。养护站的人不错,有一个职工今天退休搬走,正好有一个空房,领导们便让我们住了进去。 把包搁进宿舍后,下楼和楼下的工人师傅、领导们聊了阵天,然后回去睡觉。 今天一天没有吃饭,只是吃了前天买的馒头和昨天的买的桃子。晚上吃了一些压缩饼干。小高说吃压缩饼干不能喝水,否则会肚子胀得痛。我说没这么回,我经常是这么吃的。 今天开销:暂无小高本人小高回望二郎山隧道出口今晚投宿在凉风顶养护站,谢谢养护站里师傅们2012年6月20日 周三 阴转雨今天基本是下坡路,走起来比较爽。早晨动身之前,先吃了一小块干粮。凉风顶附近没有饭店,离下一个有饭店的地方有十来公里。希望这一小块压缩饼干能暂时起点作用。小高的包相对较轻,走得较快。我也相应地提高了一些速度,但仍基本控制着自己的速度和节奏,确保腿不会受伤。刚开始徒步时,不知道自己能走多快,只是一个劲地往前走,结果脚起了几个泡。后来慢慢地知道自己的体能,走多快合适。因此,徒步的话,测出自己的行走速度后,尽量不要超过这个速度,那样腿脚容易受伤。快中午12点时走到甘谷地,路边有一个类似大排当的饭店。明显店老板看向日葵色板官方是外地人,喊出了不同的价。我笑着说你们就是欺负外地人吧。他们当然不承认。经过一番讨价还价,最后一份蒸菜15元,加饭1元,每人16元。碗很小,一次装的饭不多。我去添了5次饭后,仍感觉没饱,但也不太好意思再去添了,加上菜的分量不多,也就算了。小高说他不太习惯吃米饭,中午没吃饱。呵呵,这小伙,出门在外,还没有学会去照顾自己。饭后不久就下起了雨,但雨并不大。我的习惯是继续前行。小高的鞋不防雨,又是新穿上没多久的,有点不太想前行。最后是边走边休息,下午6点之前赶到了泸定城。向日葵色板官方把包搁在大渡河边的一个亭子里,然后去看泸定桥。之前打听到泸定桥对外地人收十元门票,但下午7点之后便下班了。到泸定桥门口照了两张照片后,我便去超市买充电器去了(现在记起来了,我的充电器坏了,在吴先生家没能充上电)。小高认为不远千里赶来,不能因为这10元钱而放弃。于是他便先进去了。等我从超市出来,门卫看了一阵便让我进去了。泸定桥上铁索依旧,只是木板换成了全新的。这里说一下我对收门票的态度。我觉得铁索桥已有几百年的历史,又有特殊的历史教育意义,当地政府对此桥的修建没有任何功劳,保养也耗不了几个钱,收门票实在是败笔。桥上遇到一个藏族小伙,与家人在合影。我便向他们请教一些入藏的基本知识和日常用语。他把电话留给了我,说以后有事可以直接打他电话。尽管后来没有遇到什么麻烦事去打他的电话,但仍是非常感觉藏族小伙泽多,谢谢!从泸定桥出来,到城里吃了饭,回到河边的亭子里。有一个小伙坐在那里,说向日葵色板官方的胆儿真大,包就搁这里不管了,好几个小时。我的包有些重量,一般的人不会背着走。因此从来都是把包搁路边,然后去找适合搭帐篷的地方,也从来没有出过事。不过还是多谢这位小伙的提醒。他说是到泸定出差,但钱包在车上丢了。于是向日葵色板官方便把两个帐篷都搭好,我和小高共一个帐篷,他睡另一个帐篷。怕他晚上冷,我把我的抓绒内胆睡袋和冲锋衣给他盖了。出门在外,需要互相关照互相帮助,特别是当有人遇到困难的时候,你伸出一个手,就能给对方一份温暖。最后补充一点:大渡河的水流速度很快,水流量大,汹涌湍急,响声很大。记得小时候课文里这么讲过,果真不假。今天开销:中餐16元+晚餐15元+充电器25元在山上看大渡河,大渡河似乎很平静红色名城泸定城泸定桥藏族小伙泽多宿营地2012年6月21日 周四 雨转阴 早晨起来,外面仍下着雨。那个小伙还没醒来,我们没有叫他,也没有收拾帐篷,去市里吃了早餐。小高去网吧把我相机上有关他的照片传到他的空间里,我也乘机给电池充了一下电。回去时给那个小伙带了4个肉包子,但他只吃了2个。 收拾好帐篷行李,坐在亭子里等雨小点,然后出发。看到路上两男两女4个年轻人背包走过,于是赶上去打招呼,原来也是去拉萨的。呵呵,正好同路。他们4人中一人是刚高考完的一个小女孩,另三个是辞职入藏体验生活,其中一个也是从北京辞职过来的,叫小霍,想写小说,进藏找灵感。 走了一段,发现我完全跟不上他们的节奏,他们的行李不多,走得快。我只得告诉他们,请他们按照他们的节奏走,小高的速度和他们差不多,也让小高和他们一起走了。雨越下越大,走走停停的,他们也没有和我拉开多大的距离,其中一个女孩脚程慢点,整个队伍的速度也慢了下来。到沙湾后,他们拦到了一辆车,两个女孩和小叶搭车走了,小高和小霍把他们的包也放车上搭走了,然后陪我走。他们建议我也把包搁车上,我希望自己能坚持下去,因此还是背着包往前走。走了一段,小高他们要帮我背包,一方面他们新走,脚其实也痛不舒服;另一方面我的包有点沉,质量也不太好,我背着动作稍大一点就能听到线绷的声音,我怕他们背着乱动,把我的包搞坏了。于是只让小高背着走了几十米,给他拍了几张照。 快天黑的时候,我让小高和小霍往前赶,找到搭帐篷的地方,这样我到了之后就不用再去找地方了。后来天全黑了,我还在不急不慢地走着。他们打了几次电话,确认我到了哪里,最后小霍和另一个女孩带着手电来接我,很是感动。谢谢你们,帅哥美女们! 晚上在瓦斯沟的一个农向日葵视频色版下载展厅前的阶基上搭帐篷休息。一共6个人,4个帐篷。两个女孩共一个帐篷,小高和小叶共一个帐篷,我和小霍各一个。他们的装备不全,防潮垫也没带。考虑到地面太凉,对女孩身体不好,我和小高把各自的防潮垫给了两个孩子用了。搭好帐篷后,向日葵色板官方拿出各自备的东西,一起小聚了一下,聊了会,然后就钻进帐篷休息。 今天还有一件事比较有意思,就是出泸定隧道前行几公里,有一个新启用的隧道。走出这个隧道不远,后面一个警察追了上来,问我情况,然后和我合影,并建议我入藏要小心野狗,说西藏那边野狗多,而且很凶,最好备点东西防身。后来发现,川藏路上野狗确实多,也有凶的,不过对我没造成威胁。但后来我也确实遵照王警官的建议,备了一些防身的东西。今天开销:早餐豆花饭6元站在大渡河边上,大渡河声势吓人,但照片怎么也拍不出那种效果。今天又拍了几张,但技术不行,加上天气不好,拍出的大渡河仍显得很平静山湾里的泸定城山腰上飘着一层层的云雾带,对于我这个在平原地区长大的人来讲,感觉真的很不错,只可惜下着雨([]
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 locations of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30), 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evalsuate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give birth([]
男驴若有点钱女驴就象苍蝇一样嗡的一声把你围上女驴若有点姿色男驴就象疯狗一样呼的一下把你缠住 ———以上之文,如有雷同,纯属巧合。作为背包客就简单多了,一个背包行走在天涯。。。2月23日从新加坡进入斯里兰卡—————3月14日进入马尔代夫途经尼、贾、丹、锡、康、努、马、加、卡、科贾夫纳的海上公路丹布拉石窟里的壁画狮子岩上的日光浴斯里兰卡航空的飞机闲着没事可以看看电视吃的喝的来了斯里兰卡的航空的食物还算丰富,但比起阿航就差运了,尤其让国内很多讲究生活情调的小白领所不能容忍的,是斯航竟然没有红酒供应,它妈妈的。。。下了飞机后的第一站先去尼甘布,一个在海边的小镇,从这里开始斯里兰卡之旅。到了尼甘布后找了一家旅馆住下。尼甘布早晨的海滩特别的宁静只有渔民们在海滩上忙碌着他们的营生刚刚捕捞上来的魔鬼鱼,这种鱼在马尔代夫的海边经常的看到。小时候也在上海吃过这种鱼,肉质一般。斯里兰卡各个景点的旅游图尼干布这个离机场比较近的海边小城,海滩质量不怎么好,水污染有些严重,只适合做简短地停留修整后再去斯里兰卡的各个方向,我是准备从这里坐夜班车去那个靠近印度的海边小城——贾夫纳。看那些从贾夫纳回来的小白领们一把鼻涕一把泪的描述贾夫纳的海上公路是如何如何的消魂,所以打算去看看。去贾夫纳的车不是在车站发的,需要坐34路公交车在Pereyamulla Junction下车(10min左右,做tutu也可以的,150rs),在这个Junction很容易找到一个叫做TAJ hotel 的门面,在这个小店里买好晚上21:30的过路车去贾夫纳的车票,晚上在这里上车。尼于布是一个基督教小城,所以随处可见教堂和相关的雕像、图画。([]
五台山位于山西省五台县境内,因五峰如五根擎天大柱,峰顶平坦如台,故名五台。又因山上气候多寒,盛夏仍不知炎暑,故又别称清凉山。五台山是文殊菩萨的道场,位居四大佛教名山之首。五台山由古老结晶岩组成,五峰耸立:东台望海峰、西台挂月峰、南台锦绣峰、北台叶斗峰、中台翠岩峰。五峰之外称台外,五峰之内称台内,台内以台怀镇为中心,其中北台最高。五台山是中国佛教建筑最早地方之一,目前台内外尚有寺庙47座。五台山还是当今中国唯一兼有汉地佛教和藏传佛教的佛教道场。北台叶斗峰,海拔3061米,为华北最高峰,有华北屋脊之称五台山由东西南北中五大高峰组成,据说代表着文殊菩萨的五种智慧:大圆镜智,妙观察智,平等性智,成所作智,法界体性智;以及五方佛:东方阿閦佛,西方阿弥陀佛,南方宝生佛,北方不空成就佛,中央毗卢遮那佛。 五台山,因其五座主峰峰顶平缓有如垒土之台而得名,这五座台顶上,分别供奉着文殊菩萨的五个法身,又称五方文殊。东台望海峰,海拔2795米,有寺名曰望海,主供聪明文殊,拜之可使人聪明。北台叶斗峰,海拔3061米,为华北最高峰,有华北屋脊之称,有寺名曰灵应,主供无垢文殊,拜之可心地纯净、一尘不染。中台翠岩峰,海拔2894米,台顶遍布龙翻石,有寺名曰演教,主供儒童文殊,他是西方宗教中国本土化的典型产物。西台挂月峰,海拔2773米,有寺名曰法雷,主供狮子文殊,拜之可使人勇敢。南台锦绣峰,海拔2485米,有寺名曰普济,主供智慧文殊,拜之可使人获得无穷智慧。 2014年8月1-3日,向日葵色板官方一行55人,1日从帝都出发,2日到达鸿门岩开始徒步大朝台,3日晚上返回帝都。集体穿越是表现团队合作精神的好机会,每次穿越感受都不同,很清静、很纯净的心灵之旅。随着户外运动的蓬勃开展,到五台山徒步进行大朝台的人越来越多,这条线路也被冠以“中国徒步十大经典线路”之一。 东台名望海峰,海拔2795米,东台顶上“蒸云浴日,爽气澄秋,东望明霞,如陂似镜,即大海也,”故冠此名。由于海拔高,台顶气温低,盛夏时节,仍须穿冲锋衣。中国佛协前会长赵朴初填词赞曰:“东台顶,盛夏尚披裘。天著霞衣迎日出,峰腾云海作舟浮,朝气满神州。” 东台望海峰,海拔2795米。 虔诚的朝拜者 五台山(Mount Wutai)位于山西省忻州市五台县境内,位列中国佛教四大名山之首。五台山位于山西省东北部,隶属忻州市五台县,西南距省会太原市230公里,与浙江普陀山、安徽九华山、四川峨眉山、共称“中国佛教四大名山”。素有“金五台、银峨眉、铜普陀、铁九华”之说,同时五台山与尼泊尔蓝毗尼花园、印度鹿野苑、菩提伽耶、拘尸那迦并称为世界五大佛教圣地。 采药老汉 在中国每年都有许多虔诚的信徒,他们带上一生辛辛苦苦积攒起来的钱财,携家带口的不远万里,怀着虔诚的心愿,迈步、合十、举手、匍匐、五体投地、周而复始,用磕长头的行走方式,风雨无阻、马不停蹄缓慢地前行。 公元67年,汉明帝刘庄梦见了释迦牟尼,于是,白马西来,佛教正式传入中国。佛门弟子说:佛教传入中国的第二年,五台山就有了赦建大孚灵鹫寺,但历史学家又说,五台山有史可考的最早寺庙建于北魏年间。始建年代无论是东汉还是北魏,这都不影响五台山成为中国四大佛教名山之首,不影响佛教信徒们趋之若鹜的朝拜。([]
在看得见的地方,我的眼睛和你在一起; 在看不见的地方,我的心和你在一起…… ——仓央嘉措 发帖、写贴真的比走路更累。曾经看着一张张相片,一直不知道怎么下笔写这篇“色达.喇荣五明佛学院”的开场白,因为写不出那摄人心魄的红色海洋里的虔诚和友善,因为写不出那衣冠朱红穿梭中满目的坚强和执着,因为,更怕这图文误导了你们——我热心的读者们……今天,尤其在听说这个闻名世界的最大的藏传佛学院起火了,心中倍感焦虑。深夜,一杯咖啡相伴,重新“提笔”记录“我眼中的另一个世界——走过‘色达·喇荣五明佛学院’”,也许这是化瞬间为永恒的另一种方式吧……——记(BY 图图) 在这里,在神圣的宗教信仰浓郁的国度里,你可以真切的感受到蓝天下那些看见或看不见的真诚——它,感动着你,震撼着你,让你甘愿停下脚步,寻找心底那份久违的平静——色达喇荣五明佛学院,你是我眼中的另一个世界……——记 那天,清晨从“康定”出发,连续坐了十多个小时的汽车,途中“炉霍”到“喇荣五明佛学院”那段G317公路,路况异常糟糕,而在“炉霍”拼车换乘的藏族司机“娴熟”的车技更是让我苦不堪言,我蜷缩在车上,头疼欲裂,一句话不想讲。我承认我一上车就困,想睡觉,想在迷迷糊糊中到达目的地,以此来逃避晕车的苦。车窗外的景色偶尔会让我捎上一眼,却没留下太多的记忆。是的,人常常会在某个不舒服的时候碰触到“软肋”,让你控制不住的想去伤感、去怀念。那天,“仓央嘉措情歌”在颠簸的车内萦绕着,感觉天堂与信仰离我越来越近,而脑海中时隐时现的与“贡嘎”穿越队友分别时的场面则离我越来越遥远,那天,他们有人在回家的路上,有人在奔向另一个城市的途中,我呢,我去“色达”了,你呢?何时改变?我想,你总有一天也会跟现在的我一样,迷恋上这途中的苦与乐,愿那一刻,向日葵色板官方都是世界上最幸福的人……——记途中休息、午饭…… 途中一景(BY 图图 车内拍摄)…… 午后13点30分到达“炉霍”,这里因为地处山区,交通不便,传统上的居民依旧遵循先祖的足迹,坚守自己的信仰,从事农牧业。一部分人逐渐被旅游业和服务业冲击,生活开始有了变化。这里的年轻人开始不再像他们的祖辈那样穿着做工精美的手工藏式长袍,他们骑着摩托车,穿着牛仔裤,听最流行的嗨曲,使用最时尚的手机,摇着的微信找“附近的人”……那个午后,经过好一顿讨价还价后,才与广州的两个女孩一同包车奔向“喇荣五明佛学院”……——记 到达“炉霍” 下一站“喇荣五明佛学院” 危险、恶劣的路况,加上令人崩溃的颠簸,加上一路上玩着微信的藏族司机,让我胆战心惊……国道G317 旅行除了可以让向日葵色板官方放眼看世界,它,更能让你看到不一样的自己。进入佛学院时,藏族司机居然一改路上遇车就立马赶超上去的劣性,他的车慢慢的行驶在“觉姆”和“喇嘛”身后,竟不摁一下喇叭;他说,他曾经从家出发,一路朝拜到“布达拉宫”,历经8个月之久,路上看到那些身体不适可依旧一步三叩的人,很让他敬佩……我承认,那一刻我的心再一次颤抖,为这样的民族信仰,为有这样虔诚的人。记得那天,我在路上曾不止一次的想,也许除了冬季,随便春夏秋来这里都会比现在更美吧,可是,从踏进色达佛学院开始,我的观念便转变了,不再会为“错过”而后悔,不再会为类似登顶或穿越成功这样的满足感和幸福感所桎梏,是的,今天的我毕竟已不再年轻,能有一个金钱换不来的健康的身体和一个好的心态,能这样有机会出去走走,足矣,夫复何求?——记 距“色达”县城20余公里有一条山沟叫“喇荣沟”,在蔚蓝苍穹之下,银岭碧草之间,数千间赫红色的木屋,如众星拱月般簇拥着几座金碧辉煌的大殿,这里就是藏于深山中的“喇荣五明佛学院”,也称“色达佛学院”,是世界上最大的藏传佛学院。这里的僧舍很壮观,初到色达佛学院,眼前那连绵数公里的山谷布满了密密麻麻的小木棚屋,成千上万的喇嘛和尼姑的宿舍,会让你目瞪口呆;谷底和山梁上分布着几座寺庙和佛堂,建筑规模虽都不很大,但装饰考究而辉煌,在佛学院最高的山峰上,有一个金碧辉煌的建筑,叫做“坛城”(音译),它的上半部分是转经的地方,据说如果有什么疾病,在这里转上一百圈就能好,下面一层是转经筒,金色的圆筒在人们干枯的手转动过之后会留下一串悠长的嘎吱嘎吱的响声;这里常住的喇嘛有两万多人,每到有佛事活动人数还会增加,最多时可达四万多人,那些身披桨红色僧袍的喇嘛和尼姑每天在这里来来往往,空气中充满生机和祥和气氛……——记 藏族司机把向日葵色板官方四人送到地处佛学院最高的宾馆——“喇荣宾馆” 没想到冬天的佛学院气候格外干冷,生活条件如此清苦。那天,到达佛学院最高处的“喇荣宾馆”时已经将近傍晚18点钟,住的宾馆里没有水(因为没有取暖设备,室内的自来水管道已经冻了),向日葵视频色板APP官网员给向日葵色板官方发了一个塑料桶,让向日葵色板官方自己往楼上房间提水;房间内厕所上了锁无法使用,上厕所得下楼,走出去一段,然后拐弯上坡,到一个搭着木板的简易厕所里,那个夜晚,我竟然去了三次,每次都气喘吁吁的回来……也许,是因为高原夜晚的空气更稀薄,也许,是因为“旅行”注定了就不是去享受,那晚,我看到月色下的“色达佛学院”,美得让我忘记了纠缠一路的疲惫……——记夜幕降临……(BY 图图) 出行,若能带上一颗包容和尊重他人的胸怀去体验他人的生活,我想,也许一切会变得更好些……那一夜,恍若隔了一个世纪。冥冥中一句“好久不见”,便淹没了我心中所有的世俗杂念,一颗麻痹的心被默默唤醒。是的,佛,虽没问我的来处,没问我的归途,但我愿意在这里朝拜祈福,求佛主施舍一粒善意的种子埋在我的心底,从此心存感激,不再用猎奇的眼光来“读”你……——记夜…… 清晨,山间到处是烟雾缭绕,密密麻麻的僧舍周围弥漫着呛人的烟熏味道,新的一天就这样开始了。这里,清一色的僧舍沿着谷底一层一层地向两侧山坡延伸,漫山遍野的僧舍看似一片杂乱无章的红色海洋,但它们却依照严格的戒律而建。山顶密集的小屋多为男僧侣的住所,山坡左右两侧为觉姆(女尼)的住所,中间隔着的是居士区。男女出家人之间禁止接触、交谈、结伴行走。中部谷底为最早修行者所居之地,也是讲经、辩经之处所,广场上金碧辉煌的建筑则是法王“晋美彭措”弟子“堪布”的讲经处……——记 镶着金牙的藏族大姐结识于昨晚的饭厅,当时她一个劲儿对着我笑,待到第二天偶遇拍照时她用手捏了下我肉乎乎的脸……色达,你是谁的天堂…… 色达,在你圣洁的怀抱里,沐浴了多少人的灵魂,净化了多少人的心灵…… 感谢你带给我的震撼,让我忍不住一次次停下脚步去感受这份美好…… 蔚蓝的天空,没有一丝云彩飘过,寺庙被河谷中排山倒海般交错的绛红簇拥着,是谁吸引着我来到这里,让我变成你的画中人?有人说“是你的东西永远属于你,不争也是你的……”我不完全这样认同,因为有些时候我会“争”,因为“争”代表一个人努力做某件事时的方向和过程,最终,无论“结果”是否属于你,其实并不重要,毕竟生活中有些东西并不是因为曾经努力了就能够拥有——就像“爱过”与“被爱过”,很多人为此走了弯路,因心事过重,因郁郁不乐而走不动,虚度了一生,其实,若能换个角度看世界,你便会发现转身绕过山的那边,三步两步后便是天上人间……——记 “静(净)”,是心底的“莲”,他们犹如孩童时的简单与纯真,犹如邻家少女的婉约与质朴,犹如喧嚣闹市中瘦成一袭的孤单……那一日,“喧中见静”,靡靡的佛音和经筒转动的声音,斑驳的墙体和每一个涂抹艳丽的图腾,无不在向人诉说着它一往幽深的故事——人世间的圆满与否不要刻意的去迎合或逃避,它或许真的就是一个圈,走着走着就绕回来了,再回首时,你会发现,一颗满是尘埃的心,一半在记忆的尘土中飞扬,一半沿着这个弧度沐浴在阳光——从起点到终点……——记([]
这是一篇迟来的游记了。2010年的秋天,一帮朋友自己组了个团去川西,走的一个小环线。 那时候还是个户外菜鸟,装备什么的完全不专业,上牛奶海、五色海累得半死。现在专业多了,体力也好多了,今年已经准备登乞力马扎罗了。 川西的美在国内是独一无二的,它跟西藏、新疆略有区别,壮丽中带着秀美,应该是人一生必去的地方。 旅途的酸甜苦辣,在这个帖子里慢慢发出来跟大家分享。 当时在摄影上也是个菜鸟,刚刚买了个单反,完全属于入门级,只是有一腔对摄影的热情,照片比起很多大师简直就是到此一游的感觉,大家只有凑合着看咯~~~ 马上正式开始游记 第一次到川西,出行之前做了不少功课,特别关注亚丁景区的牛奶海和五色海,因为据说海拔高、路况差、风景好,需要徒步5个小时,路程极其艰苦,很少有人能上去,于是跃跃欲试,觉得此行最重要的目的就是挑战牛奶海。 冲锋衣、冲锋裤、登山鞋、登山杖、相机(550D+18-200mm,50D+16-35mm)、脚架,欢天喜地的开始了7天艰苦的旅程。 最喜欢这张照片,头像就是这张! D1 成都/雅安/泸定/丹巴 宿:丹巴(海拔1800米) 成都出发,经雨城雅安,感受雅安三绝——雅雨、雅鱼、雅女,翻越二郎山,穿越目前我国埋藏最深,海拔最高的公路隧道——二郎山隧道(2812M),过泸定,游览泸定铁索桥,至康定瓦斯沟口,经过瓦丹公路前往千碉之都——丹巴,隔大渡河观梭坡藏寨古碉楼。 极其无聊的一天,天气阴沉沉,加上超级堵车,除了在车上死睡其他什么也没干,翻过二郎山隧道已经是下午4点过,也没有特别感觉到隧道两头风光的不同。路上车子抛锚,修理半天,到达丹巴已快11点,没有任何高原反应…… D2 丹巴/八美/新都桥/雅江 宿:雅江(海拔2640米) 丹巴出发,前往游览甲居藏寨,参观藏族村寨,经八美,观八美变色石林,经塔公草原,抵达塔公寺,经过摄影天地新都桥,翻越高尔寺山(4412M),抵达藏乡小城雅江。 天气依然阴沉沉,一早前往甲居藏寨,所谓中国最美的村庄“之一”。 也就是大山上散落着一户户藏居,有多美我觉得真的谈不上,只是觉得这些人要出去一次太困难,这样的生活条件,就算是住在世界上最美的村庄也没有意义。 甲居藏寨 其间参观了一户藏居,三层,很漂亮的房子 三年前的俺,现在已经老得不行了 每家每户房顶上都很多玉米,金灿灿的 一家藏居门上贴着喜字,两只喜鹊停在房顶上,是喜事招来了喜鹊还是喜鹊带来了喜事 甲居藏寨只是一个开始,真正的川西风光这才逐渐到来 离开甲居藏寨之后,又是坐在车上翻天覆地的睡,中午在八美的一个草原用餐,吃了160元一斤的高原无鳞鱼,微微有了阳光,心情渐好 无鳞鱼火锅,我觉得还不错,就是价格太贵 又蹦又跳的,完全没把那儿当高原 塔公草原又是一个极其无聊的地方,完全被商业化,要不是一杯纯正的酸奶,这地方真是不值得去 川西的手工酸奶,5块一杯,好吃呀,现在都还在怀念 第二天晚上住雅江,一个依山傍水的小镇,环境还不错,依旧没有高原反应 D3 雅江/理塘/稻城/日瓦/亚丁 宿:亚丁村(海拔3740米) 早雅江出发,进入康巴高原,越剪子湾山(4659M)和卡子拉山(4718M),远观世界第一高城理塘(4010M),过毛垭大草原,后翻越兔儿山,过海子山(海拔5020M),观道路两旁壮观的古冰川遗迹,经小镇桑堆抵达稻城。翻越波瓦山,观高原峡谷、看赤土河风光,观万亩杨树林,经日瓦乡,抵达亚丁村。真正的美景,以及真正与高原的战争都是从今天才开始。 这一天翻越3座海拔四千以上的高山,天气依旧不好,但幸运的是下雪了…… 第一座山,小雪 高原厕所,设施简陋,价格不菲 第二座山,大雪,雾蒙蒙的能见度很低 雪厚得已经可以没到脚踝 远处一大群牦牛,我顾不上高原不易奔跑,兴冲冲的飞奔而去~ 我妈也深一脚浅一脚尾随我来看牦牛 到兔儿山是下午,已经没有雪了,风很大,五根脚指头不死死抓着地好像就要被吹跑 因为远处山上有一个像兔耳朵一样的石头,因此此山名为“兔儿山”。很佩服取名字的人。 在路途上看到的风景,太美了 一路上很多援藏的军车,雄赳赳气昂昂,以非常慢的速度挡住一大堆急得要抓狂的自驾车队 前面一个军车翻了,大家都下来救援。总之一路上见到车祸无数,自驾川藏线难度真是不小 晚上到达亚丁村,之前听闻亚丁村住宿条件很差,但没想到差到这种程度,十几个人睡一个房间,里面有上下铺,有通铺,各个房间之间用木板相隔,完全不隔音,客厅里烧着炭火,房间里烟雾缭绕,加上高原反应,一行人都几乎一夜未眠。 D4 仙乃日/络绒牛场/亚丁 宿:亚丁村(3740米) 早起抵达亚丁村,换马上冲古,游览冲古寺。观北峰“仙乃日”——观世音菩萨(6032M),南峰“央迈勇”——文殊菩萨(5958M),东峰“夏郎多吉”——金刚手菩萨(5955M)三座神山,朝拜卓玛拉措——珍珠海(徒步),畅游络绒牛场。 去之前看了一些游记,挺唬人的,说得要上牛奶海多么可怕,纵使昨夜未眠,今天我还是坚信自己能走上去。 今天本来的行程安排:景区大门——冲古寺(此段骑马);冲古寺——络绒牛场(此段电瓶车);络绒牛场——牛奶海、五色海(徒步) 但很失策,早上出门晚了,骑马早已排成了长队,没有几个小时排不到,无奈,大家只有徒步往冲古寺走,这段路风景很好,费掉一格体力走走也值得。 等候骑马的队伍([]
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