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卢佳玲07年我走滇藏线回丽江，在德钦客栈的房间遇一姑娘聊的甚为开心，向日葵色板官方互留电话，地址。原来她是雨崩的支教老师刘一村，湖南师范大学毕业便申请来到了雨崩村，因为怕父母担心，始终没有告诉他们自己在哪里工作，只是每个月出去在西当村打一个电话给父母报平安。但说实在的，当时我对支教还没一个明确的概念。 08年，我在丽江上班，一村放寒假来看我。多日不见，自是分外高兴。临走，再三邀请我有空去雨崩做客，到时管吃管住。雨崩，离梅里雪山最近的一个村庄，但当时因为有事一直未能成行。 09年底我重回丽江，想着有空去看看一村，快两年没见了，不知她过的怎样？可是打电话，手机停机，坐机也不通。这丫头怎么了，不会出啥事了吧！难道不在雨崩，不可能啊！怀着忐忑不安的心情，还是出发了。 香格里拉，德钦，西当一路过来。到西当是下午五点多，原本想直接徒步进雨崩，但司机说太晚了，不安全，无奈在西当住一晚。要见梅里雪山，还真的不容易！~~ 住阿布家的绒客栈，2层是客房，有几个2人间和一个4人间，每床20。院子一角是洗漱和淋浴的地方，太阳能热水器，晴天水温还很热，但阴雨季节就热不起来了。房间没有电热毯，床单被罩一人一换，内有电源接线板，进雨崩之前可以把各种电器充好电。手机在这有信号。 一般进雨崩的司机都住在这里，因为进山2天，所以司机和车辆在此地休息。这也方便了自由行的散客可以租车往返于西当和飞来寺、德钦了。进山时阿布还介绍，若是出山时想租车，可电话提前约定，从西当温泉到飞来寺每车120元，若赶时间也可以从西当直接送到丽江，每车550元。（价格会根据天气以及车型等情况上下浮动） 很多家都挂红旗，晚上聊天得知，普通藏民还是很感谢***的，他们说去年拉萨闹事时，德钦仅仅去了几个喇嘛。只有喇嘛和贵族想恢到过去的政教合一的那种旧制度，广大藏民是不愿意的。 从阿布家包车60元到达西当温泉，若步行大概需要2－3个小时。然后正式开始徒步，一路景色还是很不错的。 从西藏那曲来梅里朝圣的一家五口，爷爷奶奶，爸爸妈妈带着五岁的小女孩。很难想象他们这一路的风餐露宿。我把随身带的乳酸菌饮料给了小女孩，很多游客也纷纷把吃的东西拿出来。 阳光下还是相当的温暖，走不久就觉得好热，干脆拖下外套。一路遇到好多从雨崩出来的驴友，徒步的，骑骡子的（马与驴的杂交种，据说耐力比较好，适合走山路）。 看到一大片经幡，我想垭口应该到了。沿着经幡继续走了几百米，终于到达本次徒步的最高点，据说是海拔3,900米的那宗垭口，垭口方圆百米范围内都是密密麻麻的经幡。接下来都是下坡路了，应该会比较好走些。 最悬的是，据同行的北京大姐说，她看到有位藏族老人在挂经幡，就上前拍了张照。结果一看，屏幕上竟什么也没有显示。天哪，不会是因此冒犯了神山，挂经幡时不能拍照，好象没这个忌讳吧！她赶紧向神山祈祷，我则安慰她，没事的，不知者无罪。 神秘的梅里。。。 垭口有个休息站，一般雨崩和西当的骡子在这交接，若两边都有上下山的客人，那么两边都在此进行交接，费用付给上山的马夫就行了。租马时，大家都希望租到垭口，否则若对方村子那边没客人，有时还要再空返一趟。旺季时，西当村70户人家大约170匹骡马每天都要跑至少3个来回，骡子非常疲惫，累到极点的骡子即使用鞭抽也不走动。但好像村里有规定只要有需求就必须出马。 垭口的阳光非常的灿烂，坐在那里边晒太阳，边看着前方的雪山，真是一大享受。 神女峰，又叫缅茨姆峰，意为大海神女，位于卡瓦格博峰南侧。传说是卡瓦格博的妻子。卡瓦格博随格萨尔王远征恶罗海国，恶罗海国想蒙蔽他们，将面茨姆假意许配给卡瓦格博，不料卡瓦格博与面茨姆互相倾心，永不分离。 缅茨姆，线条优美，气质若兰。给人一种无以言说的美感，一种震憾心霏的灵气。右边是五冠峰 不过照片角度不太好 终于看到了下雨崩，就这么稀稀疏疏十来户人家，感觉很安静。这就是传说中的世外桃源？不去天堂，就去雨崩？ 32# kkk8926897 我是12月10号出来的，前几天确实下雪了，还下的不小。一直在想，要怎样写这篇游记，要怎样描述一村，对我来说是个不小的挑战。所以回来后几个月里，我都迟迟一直没有动笔。最终决定还是写这篇游记，反映一个真实的支教老师。穿过村口的检票的房子，直奔学校。据说学校就是那座蓝色屋顶的房子，看上去很不错。长发披肩，手里拿着个脸盆，一个姑娘从门里面出来。我拉下面罩，“一村”。她一看，“姐，你怎么来了。”进去后，生火烧水，多日不见，当然有很多话要说。。。 这位小朋友今年3岁，是一村刚来雨崩那年生的。现在还没正式开始上学，但是普通话说的非常好。他平时没事喜欢到学校来玩，也特别喜欢跟一村在一起。闲时大家会逗他，“你是谁的宝宝呀？”“老师宝宝。”他回答的可快了。 云南政府的规定是只负责完小的费用，雨崩这样的学校因为学生少而不投入任何资金和资助。所以学校的课桌凳子都是就地取材做的，其他书本，文具等所有一切设施是游人捐赠的。 这是我在网上看到的，是一村前面一任志愿者发的帖子： 到雨崩支教一年 完全义务 你愿意吗？ 多大的能力承受多大的责任——写在招募义教之前的话 “能力越大，责任越大。” 这是我在云南当了半年义教才能体悟到的。我选择去当义教，是为了一个青春的梦想，从小受过的教育告诉我：“助人为乐之本”，我喜欢那种真正帮助他人后所产生的精神愉悦和自我满足感，我一直相信这个世界真实地存在着无私的爱，人与人之间需要关怀，当然我很喜欢孩子，喜欢简单的生活。 但在支教的半年中我很困惑，我能做什么，我帮到了什么，我改变了什么？当初我满怀激情，带着都市人的优越感进驻那个几乎与世隔绝的藏族区，我给自己定下目：要做一只改变一群狼的羊，而不是一只被狼改变的羊。落后的山区，大半文盲的村民，重寺庙轻学校，急功近利发展旅游，拔刀子解决纠纷，在我眼里，他们确实是一群需要改变的狼。 可是当我一次次教不好学生，无法考出满意的分数；当游客捐赠的文具免费派发，反而让学生无知地浪费；当我想带一年级学生出来考试，遭到家长的联手反对；当我提出由村民出资请一个专业的老师，得不到任何回应。我开始反省：流动的义教对孩子的意义有多大，向日葵色板官方的善心是否反而使接受者产生依赖或堕落。 我带着这种困惑，没能实现目的自责出山，没有留下来继续支教。重返繁华的都市，我的困惑犹在，我能做什么，我能帮到什么，我改变了什么？很多朋友认为这是教育体制的问，应该由政府来解决，依靠个人的力量根本是杯水车薪。甚至认为我与其浪费半年的时间在那里，不如拿一笔钱来捐助给学校。是的，是的，中国的教育制度确实需要完善，找老师应该是政府的事，捐助学校应该是富豪们做的慈善事业，但在抱怨政府和制度的同时，你做了什么，在你的能力范围内？ 我没有能力去改变一个国家的教育制度，但我有能力花上半年时间去当一个完全义务的老师，以弥补落后山区师资的不足；我也没有足够的钱捐一所希望小学，但我以一个老师的威信，让学生在接受馈赠时，既懂得感恩，又懂得自尊自强；我没有能力让学生考出高分，但我倾注了所有的耐心教他们各种知识和人生道理；我没有能力改变孩子们的命运，但为他们打开一扇通往外界的窗子，鼓舞他们走出大山，用自己的双手改变贫穷的命运；我没有能力改变村民依赖外界捐助的懒惰心理，但我决不因此放弃助人的信念。 “有多大的能力承受多大的责任”，当我不再把义教当成一剂救世的良药，不再认为自己可以改变别人命运时，我不再困惑，因为在我的能力范围内，只能做到这些，而我很负责地做到了这些。接下去，我能做的是为学生找到一位有能力，有责任心，有爱心的老师，延续这根爱心接力棒。 一年之内没有任何报酬，没有任何政府组织的支持，除了食宿，所有费用自己承担；不带任何功利目的，只是一种责任，一种爱心，去帮助一群落后地区的学生，你有能力吗，你愿意吗，如果你有能力，你也愿意，请告诉我。 招募云南雨崩义教要求 地处云南省西北地区的迪庆州德钦县云岭乡西当村雨崩公社，为藏族区，坐落于梅里雪山腹地的山谷中，这里四面绕山，不通公路，出入雨崩必须徒步或者骑马翻越海拔三四千米的大山，行程为五六小时。目前雨崩不通电，没有手机信号，不能上网，但每家都有卫星电话，可以接收外界来电，打长途比较贵，4元/分钟。每家每户买了发电机，水利发电，灯光不亮，但可以看电视，用电脑。村里的条件比较简陋，但景色很好，经常有游客徒步进山。雨崩村共有34户人家，150多名村民，雨崩小学为村小，行政上隶属于西当村完小，雨崩学生到西当完小就读须寄宿，低龄学童无法寄宿，先在雨崩小学读到三年级再转入完小。雨崩小学设有一到三年级，隔年招生，每年大概有十几个学生。 考虑到老师流动性太大，对学生的教学不利，这次招募义教任期为一年，对于义教有一些基本要求：首先要有耐心和爱心，因雨崩学生从小讲藏语，相对于城里的小孩，他们学习汉语犹如学外语，学习基础薄弱，老师的教学任务很重，需要有极大的耐心和爱心反复教导。 雨崩条件很简陋，义教又没有薪水，所以不考虑没有经济基础的应届毕业生或在读大学生，需要有教学工作经验，或所学专业为师范类的，年龄在26岁以上，35岁以下，本科以上学历，未婚人士，男女不限。 要有责任心，雨崩的义教属民间自发，没有政府资助，也没有太多的合同约束，但是既然选择了去当义教，一定要做好充分的心理准备和其他准备，面对各种挑战，不能中途而废。 最后请报名者谨慎考虑的是，请一定要在你的能力范围内去做，一年内没有任何经济收入，你是否有这样的经济条件承受？你的家人是否同意？在偏僻的山区，除了要应对落后的自然条件，还有无人沟通甚至不为人所理解的苦闷，你是否有足够的心理能力承受？ 如果你慎重考虑过，有足够的能力，有足够的爱心和责任心，请发一份个人简历，并附上你对义教的看法（字数不限，仅供参考）到：XXX 欢迎有意向的朋友发邮件咨询。 趁一村上课那阵子，我去客栈看望一起徒步进来的朋友。他们就住在雨崩往事，学校旁边的一个客栈。 凭心而论，雨崩真的很美。特别是和朋友一起坐在客栈的阳台上烤太阳，看着对面的梅里雪山，那份惬意。世外桃源，从某种意义上来说也就意味着与世隔绝。对游客来说，这里真的很适合度假，可以暂时抛开世俗的一切。但长住就另当别论了。 远处是雪山，但阳光下一点都不冷。 和雨崩往事的老板及北京大姐合影（小冯帮我拍的）我特别喜欢这张的笑容，很灿烂。 晚上在雨崩往事一起吃饭，一村不愿意来，我把她拉过来。来雨崩的客人太多了，出出进进诱惑太大，很多人请她吃饭，她都不愿意去，在这个封闭的环境，她已经习惯把自己层层包裹起来，也不愿对人多说自己。 听说一村来雨崩第一年只吃过一次肉，还是游客请的。所以小冯特意叫了只土鸡，（150一只）热情的替一村装了一碗又一碗。后来才知道，这里的鸡都是从几十公里外的尼农运过来的。 晚上，向日葵色板官方打着电筒回学校，村子里没有路灯。 这就是学校的宿舍，也就是我住的房间，看上去还不错，却是个豆腐渣工程。之前一直漏水，后面上面加了个蓝色铁皮，但有时还会掉一些小石头土块之类的。晚上听着外面牦牛（这里牦牛都是放养的，没有牛棚）脖子上的铃铛响了一夜，仿佛天籁之音，再看着窗外满天明亮的星星，感觉太棒了！ 当时没拍照，只能发张一村拍的照片 早上不到8点，就有学生在外面敲门，一村下去开门。然后是朗朗的读书声，小朋友一个个都很自觉的拿出书来。一村开始生火，烧水。二年纪开始，学生吃住都在学校，她一人不仅负责所有学生的所有课程，还要解决孩子很多方面的问，如语言、卫生、生活习惯等等，给孩子们做饭，照顾起居，与学生们同吃同住。学生都是免费上学，她没有工资。吃的是每周学生从家里背来的青稞土豆，烧得是捡来的树枝。 她差不多一个月去一次德钦县收信、取募捐、购买蔬菜肉类，药品，生活用品等等，以改善学生们的生活和伙食。一般早上9点左右开始做操，学生们都很乖，还有很多村里的人在旁边看。我有时也会跟着一起做。后面穿藏服的是一村老师，旁边是客人小冯 高压锅蒸的米饭，菜是藏区最常见的土豆。一村说这是她自己种的，因为围着的栏杆被猪拱了，吃了不少，现在只剩一小口袋了。还有一些是学生带来的，放久了，都有些焉掉或烂了，一直舍不得扔掉放在那里。荤菜就是腌过的猪肉或是火腿肠，也是客人留给她的。这里要吃新鲜肉不容易，村里一般只有过年才杀猪，平时就只能吃腊肉之类。配上酥油茶，大家吃的还是很香 饭后向日葵色板官方一起去村子旁边的树林散步，抛开物质上的种种缺乏，雨崩真的很美 在一村的再三要求下，村里人终于每家每户主动把柴火堆到学校门口，之前都是一村带者孩子们一起拣柴 说实在，在雨崩那些日子，我最大的感受就是心疼，甚至有些心酸。三年，不是三天，三个月，是个什么概念。从物质的缺乏到精神上也没有朋友可以交流，还要面对来自外界的不理解，需要一种怎样的信念才能支撑下去。交通不便，手机没信号，没有电视，不能上网，没有商场，没有很多东西，我只是个俗人，我真的做不到！ 日本一档关于雨崩的旅游节目，曾经介绍过小刘老师义务支教的事迹，韩国媒体也曾做了报道。但国内媒体似乎比较麻木，也许是义务支教的事情在其它地方也较多，但这种奉献社会的精神值得政府或社团关注。 无法去抱怨村里不重视教育或是国内的教育体系，其实是抱怨也没用，在自己力所能及的范围内做些事情，譬如捐助等等。希望各位朋友若有机会去雨崩，适当的献份爱心吧，一村老师这种奉献精神值得社会关注，值得颂扬、支持。 如有意寄东西过去，请寄至：云南省迪庆州德钦县邮政局22号信箱雨崩小学 刘一村收 邮编：674500目前仅邮政的网络能寄达，其他的物流公司都不通的。 每天中午和傍晚，我和一村都会来这转转，特别喜欢坐在那晒太阳，发呆，什么都不用想，时间似乎停住了一般。 早上一早就起床了，为了陪我，一村决定今天带着学生去神瀑，算是郊游吧！昨晚就把今天的干粮做好了，一大包土豆丝包子。我这两天就象被供起来了，一村啥都不让我干，弄的我很不好意思。昨天终于把火生起来了，高兴了半天，回头一看，脸上黑乎乎的全是锅灰，呵呵！这就是学校的小型水利发电机，冬天由于水量不足，导致电压不稳，灯老是忽明忽暗的。至于是什么原理，我看了半天，没看出个所以然上，下雨崩之间走路大约40分钟，从上雨崩过去很多是下坡路。 一村把掉下来的东西挂上去 我喜欢这片树林，感觉很适合拍婚纱或是写真。不久的将来，呵呵，希望有机会再来。中午在雨崩第一家客栈休息，吃包子，小朋友一人一个，大人一人两个。烤火，喝酥油茶，沾了一村的光，当然是免费的。好心的大婶怕向日葵色板官方不够吃，又拿了两个油煎粑粑给一村。 巴桑拉姆的小木屋，离神瀑最近，比较简陋的一个。但现在是淡季，没有开门。夏天，一村最喜欢来这里露营了，到处是盛开的花儿，看着满天的繁星。现在太冷了。前方，五冠峰的背后就是神瀑，不过我看了半天没看到。听说这段时间神瀑那边不时有冰雹掉下来，出于安全考虑，肯定不能带学生去了。所以一村决定下午给学生放假，全部回家洗澡换衣服去。有点奇怪的理由，却是事实。她跟着去家访，由管理站站长带我继续往神瀑方向走。([]
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黄俊铭写下这个我就感觉有点矫情，咱一个平民百姓，既不是李白更不是乾隆皇帝，用这样的的口气似乎有点不知天高地厚，但于我来说，这四月清明来扬州，除了这句话外，一时还真没想起其他合适，于是就斗胆借用一次，反正现在李白、皇帝也都不在了，随他去吧。 清明小长假，影友们都去皖南“发春”了，我不想再走一次重复的路线，于是就想着“另辟蹊径”，去哪儿呢？三天时间也只能在周边走走，于是想到了去兴化看垛田油菜花，但从兴化影友那里得知今年春来迟，清明期间油菜花还没冒影子呢，只得再改线路，于是乎，扬州这备选线路就被列入了计划。做好决定后立刻上网买了往返火车票，扬州，我来了！ “故人西辞黄鹤楼, 烟花三月下扬州。 孤帆远影碧空尽， 唯见长江天际流。” 俺就把李白的这首诗，权当做是送俺的吧。嘻嘻~~~ 4月1—2日 晚上1155的车，为了赶最晚一班公交车（俺们徐州除了1路公交外，最晚的公交车是晚上1030），1030就到了车站，反正带了书，就坐在候车室里看《藏地孤旅》，火车晚点，候车的人内心烦躁，唏嘘不已，我反倒不着急，晚点就晚点，看书呗。1220，列车进站了，候车的旅客蜂拥而入，检票员根本没法检票，我有卧铺票，自然不着急，顺顺当当的上了车。这趟车的列车员很是勤快，每到一站就在车厢里吆喝着到哪个哪个站了，我就奇怪了，卧铺车都是换了牌的，半夜三更的，谁下车你叫谁不就得了，你这一吆喝，全车厢的人都醒了，经她这么一折腾，这一夜我几乎没睡成觉，真是郁闷。 清晨730，火车到站了，出站便联系表弟，他已帮我订好了住处，按照表弟短信的“指引”很快就到了宾馆，放下行李换了行装便开始了我的扬州之旅。扬州火车站我是第一次到，知道这是一个新建启用不久的车站，没想到有那么新，真和徐州高铁站有得一拼，除了火车和公交车，什么车都没有，附近连个便利店都没有，我下车想买张地图都没地儿买，要不是表弟事先帮我预定好宾馆，下车后找住处都够我折腾半天的。 只有两趟公交车的扬州火车站广场 下了火车乘坐26路公交车进市区，一路过来全是风光带，城市绿地搞的很漂亮，一看就是新区，人气不旺，市容不错，也很整洁，就俩字：干净。这和扬州人的固有生活习惯应该有关，老扬州人不是有“早上皮包水，晚上水包皮”一说嘛，这干净还真是扬州人的一大特点。 26路坐到文昌阁，打车到了表弟帮我订的中江嘉和苑里的嘉庆宾馆，这里交通很方便，到了宾馆放下行李坐5路公交车直奔瘦西湖。 瘦西湖02年单位5.1组织活动时我到过一次，那次是雨中匆匆行游瘦西湖，已经十年过去了，这次再游，发现瘦西湖已远不是一个小小的湖了，而变成了瘦西湖风景区。扬州这十年的变化也是惊人的，瘦西湖虽然“瘦”，但有李白和乾隆皇帝“撑腰”，来此的游人数量也多了N倍，特别是清明小长假期间，整个园里都是人，用接踵而至已经不能形容游人之多了，“烟花三月下扬州，游人蜂拥挤断桥”，是这次瘦西湖游览的真实写照。 既来之，则玩之。你挤你的，我玩我的，心态不能受影响，人实在太多我就不拍照了，坐湖边自己看景，发呆，调整自己心态，不跟旅行团屁股走，尽量躲开人群多的地方，景区里的背景音乐成了我舒缓情绪的“良方”，耳朵里听着音乐，眼中不去看人，心情随着风景走，也还算没完全被败坏掉心情。 从瘦西湖东门进来后，沿湖先往南走，湖边白玉兰和连翘盛开，白色和黄色，桃花也在开放中，但湖边更多的是棠梨花和垂柳，花红柳绿连翘黄，配上那幽静的湖水，还是很美滴。瘦西湖东门 万花园 一.百花争春 。。。。。。。。 。。。。。。。。 。。。。。。。。。 。。。。。。。。。 这次游览瘦西湖没跟着导游蹭听，完全自己瞎转，也不去管那些所谓的景点故事了，只按照人少的原则随意的转悠，只赏景不听讲了。其实瘦西湖那些个故事听与不听对我来说不重要，我欣赏的是那美景而不是乾隆喜欢哪里不喜欢哪里，我想找的是我的感觉，与他老人家无关。走累了就随意找个地方坐坐，中间在景区游客中心看到几个卖陶笛的年轻人，边卖边吹奏，那独特的音色吸引了我，干脆找个椅子坐下来闭目倾听，这种“享受”已经很久没有了，能在风景优美的瘦西湖边听到这样美妙的乐曲，真是惬意。姐游的不是景点，是心境。“两堤花柳全依水，一路楼台直到山”。二.湖光泛影 。。。。。。。。。 瘦西湖风景片暂告一段落，下午去临沂拍约稿片片，等俺周一回来再继续扬州行~~~XDJM们，特此告假~~~瘦西湖景区里不仅有美丽的湖光山色，还有秀美的古典园林，这也是观赏瘦西湖风景的内容之一。三.清幽园林 这是瘦西湖景区里最高峰顶上的风亭，春风吹来，亭角的风铃叮咚作响，美妙动听。 小金山，瘦西湖最著名园林景观。小金山又称长春岭，位于瘦西湖狭长河道的顶点上，由历代挖湖后的泥堆积成岭，登高极目，全湖景色尽收眼底。文人雅士看中此地，构堂叠石代有增添，至清代成为瘦西湖最引人处。有“湖上蓬莱”之称。近人巧取瘦西之“瘦”，小金山之“小”，点明扬州园林之妙在于巧“借”：借得西湖一角，堪夸其瘦；移来金山半点，何惜乎小。岭上为风亭，连同岭下的琴室、月观，近处的吹台，远景近收，近景烘托，把整个瘦西湖景区装扮的比“借”用的原景多了许多妩媚之气。门口伫立的两个笑狮是很罕见的。为求喜气，来此的游客都会摸上一摸。 借取西湖一角堪夸其瘦；移来金山半点何惜乎小。就为欣赏这陶笛的美妙之声，俺在那闭目静坐了一个小时。 著名的熙春台，现在是茶楼，进去另外购票。 二十四桥名联 静香书屋 转完湖边又沿着瘦西湖北边的新景区游览，这里有一个绝好的去处——盆景博物馆。虽说俺不懂园林和盆景艺术，但有此机会观赏一下还是有兴趣的。进入展厅，第一眼看到的是一幅巨型国画。这幅画我拍了5张，现接成3张与大家分享。 。。。。。。 。。。。。 瘦西湖里不仅有盆景博物馆还有年画展览，出游就是让人长见识，不去看还真不知中国的年画有这么多门类和风格。山东杨家埠年画四川绵竹年画。绵竹曾是地震灾区，印象里重建后的绵竹好像是按苏州江南风格建造的新城，不知是不是和苏州桃花坞有什么关联。 瘦西湖景区里除了有万花园，有湖光山色，有清幽园林，有盆景年画展外，还有一处特殊景观——法海寺。佛塔古刹法海寺，又名莲性寺，建于隋唐、重建于元代，有着1000多年的历史，是全省惟一的净律双修尼众道场。它与白塔、银杏构成了一个完整的旅游景点组合。 。。。。。
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吴政尧行走在EBC的徒步线上，四周高山林立。伟大的珠峰、洛子峰、马卡鲁峰、卓奥友峰庄重而慈祥，默默地注视着人头攒动的顶礼人群。我向上仰望，感觉自己犹如井底之蛙，渺小又可怜。 ——记 感谢彪之队，他开扩了我的视野，他提供了我四处游走的动力。 感谢8264的游记攻略，这些攻略为向日葵色板官方合理地规划行程提供了极大的帮助。 感谢留姐、三月，感谢她俩的刚强、毅力和执着，感谢她俩为我提供的体贴、包容、和激励。 尽管向日葵色板官方三个人的岁数加起来已是137岁，尽管向日葵色板官方每周都在一起爬山，尽管向日葵色板官方一起走了许多长线（安纳普尔娜大环线、秦岭螯太穿越……），但向日葵色板官方在路上，仍然有分歧，有争执，但大家能坦诚交流，相互让步，最终让艰苦的过程演化为美妙的结果。 EBC徒步线路简介（地球人都知道）。 从JIRI前往珠峰大本营(EBC)是希拉里爵士登珠峰的路线，这是传统的EBC徒步线。自LUKLA机场修好后，多数人就选择从加都乘机到LUKLA，再徒步到珠峰大本营，从JIRI起步走的人就稀少多了。 EBC徒步线上的美景就是那些世界级的雪山，最佳观景点分散在东、北、西三条线上三个村子，分别是春昆CHHUKHUNG—4730米、GORAK SHEP-5140米、GOKYO-4790米。这三个村子边上都有一个制高点，也就是一座小土山，分别为CHHUKHUNG RI—5550米、KALA PATTHAR—5550米、GOKYO PEAK—5360米。在5550米的CHHUKHUNG-RI，你会感到洛子峰就在你的头顶，马卡鲁峰也比较亲近；5550米的KALA -PATTHAR是看珠峰的最佳位置，黑三角的珠峰和尖利NUPTESE（7861米）异常耀眼；5360米的GOKYO -RI据说是看卓奥友峰最佳位置，我在其上面仅看到半个卓奥友峰，还不如在GOKYO村看的全面，在这看珠峰倒是更全些。 有人说从JIRI到LUKLA的景色不美，我不以为然。诚然，这段路上没有雪山，但滔滔大河、千米瀑布、湍湍溪流、起伏山谷、多姿花木前所未见，异常新奇，美不胜收。 JIRI到NAMCHE BAZAR，距离长，起伏大，天气湿热，这七天，每天都很辛苦，需要日常的体能储备。 NAMCHE BAZAR开始的九天，如果不出现高反，每天都会感到又轻松又幸福 原计划徒步20天，由于向日葵色板官方三人都没出现高反，天气也很照顾（高山地区，少见迷雾，空气透明），结果16天就走出来了。珠峰洛子峰马卡鲁峰卓奥友峰关于图片这些图片全部用图片处理软件的自动锐化功能锐化过一遍。10月6日，Kathmandu---JIRI（1955米） KATHMANDU---JIRI，188公里。我们三人花了9000尼币（相当人民币810元）包了一辆天津夏利大小的车子，在弯曲不竭的山路上跑了近7个小时，到了目的地。途中，留姐如厕，遭遇不良蚂蟥极端骚扰，性感部位血流如注，害得留姐只好向尼泊尔坐店医生一展国人玉体。第二天，我和三月也一样幸运，一只美丽的女蚂蟥爱上了我的小黑手，两只英俊的男蚂蟥贴上了三月那两条小白腿。JIRI景色D1---10月7日，JIRI(1955米)---BHANDAR(2190米) 起步就爬坡，约两个小时到达MALI(2220米)，然后就下坡，约一个小时后，到达喜马拉雅—SHIVALAYA（1770米），向日葵色板官方就在这午餐。这个地方有汽车出出进进，只是不知道，它们来自何方，又各自通向哪里。 午餐后，向日葵色板官方就不停拔高，SHIVALAYA始终在眼前，只是越来越小。爬到DEURALI(2710米)，天就蒙黑了（北京时间20：00左右）。又开始下山，约一个小时，到达目的地---BHANDAR(2190米)，天已大黑。下山途中，我跌了两跤，肯定不是我腿脚无力，肯定是道路湿滑。山上公共自来水经常可见，天热，洗了三次头。可口可了也随处可见，我一瓶都不买，贵，6元、8元、10元，渴了，就喝自带的西洋参冲的开水。 晚上，留姐胃肠感冒发作，心跳剧烈，不能吃带油水的食物，向日葵色板官方都开始谈论后事了---前行，还是后撤。 这一天都忙着爬坡，相机背在包里，没有精力赏景取景。景色SHIVALAYA村口那座桥D2---10月8日，BHANDAR（2190米）---DAKACHU（2920米） 从BHANDAR（2190米）一路下行，最低到了1490米，这时过条小河，沿河到达美丽的小KINJA(1630米)村，向日葵色板官方在这午餐。 在村口，有个检查站，登记护照。三月看了那个登记簿，没发现今年走这条线路的中国人。留姐的病情加重了，气色不好。 午餐后，又是一路上坡，经SETE(2580米)到达只有两家HOSE营业的DAKACHU(2890米)。向日葵色板官方住在比较大比较干净游客比较多的那座黄色HOSE里，店主亲欧远亚，把向日葵色板官方安排在挑夫、背夫住的副楼上。 留姐情况更加不好，一个德国朋友为留姐请来了乡村医生，另一位名叫尼古拉斯的德国朋友给留姐一包药。留姐吃了，病情马上好转，第二天基本康复。1490米处的小河。D3---10月9日，DAKACHU（2920米）---JUNBESI(2670米) 胃肠不折腾人了，身孕般的难受消失了，留姐的精神头就上来了，我和三月的心情也跟着欣欣然起来。 今天的路途虽然漫长，但不辛苦，坡很长，但不陡峭。沿途都是高大茂密的杜鹃花树，三、四月份应是火红处处。经GOYAM（3220米）到达前七天路途的最高点LAMJURA LA山口（3530米），转而开始漫长曲折的下行。下降850米后，到达繁荣的JUNBESI(2670米) 向日葵色板官方住在清静、整洁、惬意的夏尔巴家庭旅馆，三层小楼，外接明亮的餐室、30多平方米的蔬菜大棚。旅馆里只有向日葵色板官方三个人。主人是近30岁的年轻人，是把持家的好手。在这里，我洗了我们三人的衣服，还冲个凉水澡。 下山途中，遇到一群可爱的孩子，那个稍大点姑娘请我给他们照相，看到自己的影像，他们欢喜异常。上行所拍。下行所拍。可爱的孩子。([]
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李钰婷蓦然回首，从伦敦回国已经一年多的时间，12月的上海，日渐变的冷了下来。突然回想起一年前这个时候刚骑着单车去俄罗斯领事馆申请证被冻得冷兮兮的时候。努力了四个月只拿到了哈萨克，俄罗斯，和申根证，于是就踩着单车上路，由上海到伦敦。哈萨克的荒凉，俄罗斯的寒冷，拉脱维亚的刹那春光，立陶宛的童话，波兰的狂暴，德国的严谨，阿姆斯特丹的红灯区，布鲁塞尔帮我带路的印度人，巴黎街头的卖唱艺人，以及伦敦的暮霭，在脑海里一遍一遍的过滤着。索性翻出去那时的照片，贴在这里，也算是对自己那段疯狂日子的一种祭奠。2011年3月5日,我由上海理工大学毛主席像前面出发,前来送我的学弟学妹们.这个时候我已经准备了近半年的时间,手里拿着三张证,哈萨克斯坦,俄罗斯,申根.各位童鞋，因为最近新书刚出版，一些事情需要处理，所以更新的不及时，还望大家谅解。如果有着急的童鞋可以关注我的sina博客“驭风者郑盛”里面有之前我在路上每天的记录，当然如果大家能关注我的新书《我的青春在路上》就更好了，我将一路的经历，各国证以及一路的见闻及心理路程详细的记录在里面。当当，亚马逊，京东，淘宝均有销售，百度百科也有介绍，当然我也会继续在8264分享我接下来的旅程，谢谢关注了～～为什么只有三张证，其实是占了一个小便宜，申根证包括25个国家，所以，我一个申根证可以从拉脱维亚一直到法国，这也是当时有了骑车去伦敦的想法之后对着地图冥思苦想好几天才设计的路线，中国，哈萨克斯坦，俄罗斯，拉脱维亚，立陶宛，波兰，德国，荷兰，比利时，法国，英国。英国的证之所以放到法国办理，一是在国内已经没有那么多时间去申请证，第二是我也吃不准路上需要多长时间，不好吧时间限制死。为什么有这个想法？我也说不好，就是一种冲动，毕业了，总有一种回到大学里的冲动，总觉得自己的大学还没过完，总觉得还需要一点什么去做一个总结。2010年的9月，上海十分的燥热，坐在办公室里，看着9月17日日历，上海理工大学开学的日子，越想越闷，四年的汗水，四年的欢声笑语，四年的喜怒哀乐，四年的青春就这样戛然而止，似乎并没有一个完美的句号。以后就只能每天朝九晚五的上班，送货，销售，加薪，培训。回家的路上，坐在地铁的角落，我开始认真的思考起来，想起我要骑车走全国，骑车去尼泊尔的梦想，然而越想越觉得堵得慌，似乎被鱼刺卡了喉咙，吐不出来，也咽不下去，难道我的青春就这样草草结束了吗？我想起了骑车去走全国的日子，或许，我需要对自己的青春做一个总结，需要一个句号。但是去过西藏，中国基本没什么挑战了，于是就选择了欧亚大陆，上海到伦敦，作为我的毕业旅行，也是我22岁时的纪念。有了这个想法之后，我就去和捷安特上海的俱乐部取得了联系，经过了几个月的努力，上海的沈总决定，赞助我自行车和自行车相关的全部零件，满满的一个大箱子，让我更加有了在路上的信心。很多人好奇我怎么能拿到证，这个我也不懂，第一次出国，可能更多的是基于一个单纯的想法，老外比较支持个人探险，我去过西藏，应该会得到他们的支持，于是我就把自己的骑车的照片，路书，以及媒体的报道，拿到使馆，幸运的是经过了几个月的折腾，竟然也拿到了。为了让大使馆更好的了解我，我把大学获得十几张证书都一并交了上去，献血证说明我是安全的，志愿者证书说明我是一个乐于奉献的大学生，急救培训证书说明我能适应这一路的自救第一张图是我带的药品，几乎能想到的药品都带上了，感冒发烧拉肚子常见的病，还有牙痛胃痛等不常见的病，药都备齐了。第二张图是马先生和他的同事，得知我有了这个计划之后，他赞助了我不少零件。第三张则是出发前的时候，剃了一个光头，削发明志，霸气外露。2011年3月5日，我带着52KG的装备，开始我正式的欧亚大陆的行走。出发地点是上海理工大学的毛主席像，很多来送我的学弟学妹。当天下午到了南通，搭船过了此行路上的第一条江，长江。苏北的早晨，安静而又美好！走在苏北的平原上，农村的高音喇叭真是给力，一路上好汉歌听的我热血澎湃，然后就是村书记操着苏北普通话：下面有个通知...后面就不知道说啥了宿迁的烧饼真好吃！路过京杭大运河，不禁感慨，隋炀帝的暴政竟造福了后人，是非公过，如何评说呢？3月9日 1150 来自短信 徐州城东50公里处，突然车头一沉，不受控制，一看，暴胎了，难道刘邦知道我崇拜项羽？和我同行的有个胖子，他陪我走到了兰州。补胎神马是最痛苦了，重重的装备要全部卸下来。。。呼啸而过的卡车，给向日葵色板官方造成不小的压力过了郑州，几乎全是面食，对于来自南方的向日葵色板官方来说，每次吃饭就成了一次煎熬。所幸的是四川人遍布全国，偶尔路过城市，可以去吃点米饭。有一些小地方依稀残留着老的东西过了三门峡，就进入了陕西境内，偶遇黄河。明媚的阳光，让我忍不住开始拉着嗓门吼几声。陕西农村的大玉米，搞的很像香蕉树宝鸡的宝莲灯原以为3月份中国的春天会春光明媚，谁知进了秦岭开始一路暴雪。万里冰封我算是见识到什么是滴水成冰了，早晨出门带的水，不到中午就结成冰了，零下五度，变速进水冻住，水壶里全是冰疙瘩，车座子钢管收缩了活动，八公里的下坡停了两次，多几个隧道吧，隧道里暖和！从春天走到冬天，早知道山下带几个西瓜上来吃冰西瓜，哈哈过了兰州，胖子就急匆匆坐飞机回去了。他的离开对我来说是一个很大的打击，本来他至少要陪我到哈萨克斯坦，但是由于他老妈突然要做手术，所以不得不临时放弃。确实，在现实面前，梦想很脆弱，这也让我重新认识这个问。藏族聚居地天祝出来的公路，这一天发飙，一路狂奔，天祝到古浪到武威到永昌，一天235km,三个县城,一个市.黄土高原的天空和西藏的天空一样的蓝.过了张掖,在高台县受到了田翔的招待.住在他的村官宿舍里,就着辣子吃着土豆会肉,是这一生难以忘怀的美味.山丹县明长城的遗址.黄土高原也有雪山的.田翔的舍友,来自云南的村官.过了武威,就进了沙漠和盐碱地,也是传说中的丝绸之路.第一次见到盐是怎么生产出来的,沙漠中的盐碱地里,几个工人将雪花一样的盐矿扫到一起,然后送到旁边的化工厂进行提炼.远远看去,白盐上面升起袅袅烟雾,如同海市蜃楼.神奇的是,盐矿附近竟然还能生长茅草.走在酒泉的沙漠里,因为靠近卫星发射基地,所以最大的乐趣就是数飞机.天下第一雄关,嘉峪关.可惜门票太贵了,门口看了看就离开了/走丝绸之路,最重要的事情就是食物,好的是当地随处可以买到便宜的馍馍,5毛钱两个,榨菜是5毛钱一包,一次买上十几个,可以吃两天.出了嘉峪关,我就不在老老实实的走国道,将自行车扛上了G30,因为这边的国道实在是破烂的可怜.不过,过了瓜州,G30没了,还是接着走312,进入天山进入天山地界,人烟稀少,找不到住的地方,所幸路边有修路队,就进去借宿了一个晚上,也在这里过了我23岁的生日.老妈还打电话过来让我吃好点,呵呵,她还不知道我在天山脚下吹沙子呢.收留我住一晚上的修路工人.来自黑龙江的老大哥.新疆的风,不说什么了,我迎风仍了一个易拉罐,在落地之前,飞到我身后30米,在公路上骑车,活生生的将我从路上扯下来,据说当年吹翻过火车,我还是幸运的,慢慢推还可以走,没有被吹回上海.进了新疆,找睡觉的地方比在生孩子都难,至少生孩子是肚里有货,这里旅馆却是真没有,只好借宿加油站的锅炉房.维族打馕人.到了新疆最大的感触是,这里的民风不错,没有想象中的恐怖,走在乡间小道上,偶遇一个带着小花帽的维族大爷,笑眯眯的给你打个招呼,感觉很是舒服.进疆之前的忐忑也缓解不少.4月7日，克拉玛依。大学朋友白老大，特意将线路改道巴克图出境，就是想来看看他。走在沙漠里，数飞机的感觉是蛮舒服的。霍吉尔特蒙姑乡，放牧的蒙古人。新疆的地名，让我开始相思啊，哈哈戈壁滩塔城，周叔叔，大学朋友的爸爸巴克图出境时候，准备的馕，不过只够吃两天。。。第一次见到其他国家的货币来送我出国的周叔叔刚进入哈萨克的第一个路牌哈萨克的第一个县城公路边的草可以盖住一头头黄牛，让我不禁开始担心起来，这里面是否藏的有狼？哈萨克的路牌还好有一排英文和一排俄文，我可以看懂英文，找路不是问了，第一天晚上没有找到睡觉的地方，因为看不懂哈萨克语和俄语，不知道哪里是旅馆，好的是，一个在这边做生意的新疆人收留了我，睡在他们家的地毯上。新疆人的商店第二天的旅程没有想象中的那么轻松，路边都是乌鸦的窝，嘎嘎叫的心烦这是哈萨克的高速公路，我一个人，踩着单车赶路，偶尔呼啸而过的破车，荡起滚滚黄烟从新疆老乡家里出来，便开始一个人走上这条公路，传说中的哈萨克高速公路，比中国的村村通还烂。一个人，一部单车，后面几头牛在那里当路人甲。去阿拉木图和阿亚谷子的分叉路，还好路牌是英文的，基本上可以看懂。([]
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陈春孝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([]
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卞佑芸谨以此帖纪念我永远怀念的老爸！七年前的八月，我将哥哥的骨灰撒在绥中六股河入海口。2014年8月12日，为了完成老爸的遗愿，我和娟子骑行十天，最终将老爸的骨灰也撒在这里。七年前，由于当时封海，租不到船，我只好孤身一人泅渡到入海口，把哥哥的骨灰撒完。我向回游的时候，被涌入大海的河水所困，精疲力尽之下，游上一座小岛，总算 逃过一劫。这次，我带了一件救生衣，将重复七年前的一幕，泅渡到入海口，将老爸的骨灰和哥哥的骨灰撒在同一个地方！相片中，右下角，用圆圈画出的，就是老爸了。年轻的时候，英姿飒爽！老爸最喜欢的户外活动，就是钓鱼。他每次出去钓鱼，都能钓到许多十斤以上的大鱼。（钓到王八，他都放生），这些鱼，能卖掉的，就当场卖掉。剩下的拿回家里，特意买了两个大冰柜专门用来储存。 今年初，由于老爸身体每况愈下，我和娟子从湖北回到沈阳照顾他（妈妈在我四岁的时候就去世了，哥哥在九年前去世了，老爸除了我再没别的亲人了）。半年后，老爸最终还是离我而去，我和娟子决定用骑行的方式来送老爸最后一程。去程：沈阳——辽中——台安——盘锦——锦州——葫芦岛——兴城——绥中——六股河入海口（走滨海公路）返程：六股河入海口——绥中—— 兴城——葫芦岛——凌海——盘锦——台安——辽中——沈阳（走102国道） 感谢我现在唯一的亲人——娟子的一路陪伴。我俩共同经历的无数风险，共同面对的许多困难，都让我铭记于心，刻骨难忘！所有付出的艰辛与汗水，都化作了浓浓之情。这将是我最宝贵的财富！一路上，烈日，暴晒，狂风，暴雨，电闪，雷鸣，逆风，沙尘，搓板路，弹坑路，起伏路，涉水路，没有路的路，所有的一切，都不能阻止我和娟子滚滚向前的车轮！在沙尘最大的时候，老天适时的给我俩掉下一点小雨；在几十公里没有树荫的滨海公路上，暴风雨倾泻下来的前一分钟，我和娟子神奇般的找到一个大棚子来躲避；连续几天顶着灰蒙蒙的雾霾骑行，然而在到达终点六股河入海口，我下水去撒老爸骨灰的时候，天空居然碧空万里，水天一色！；十天的骑行，我和娟子两辆车子没有一点毛病，连爆胎都没有，难道这就是8264骑友们经常说的“人品”吗？不知道所有的这一切，是否都是老爸在冥冥之中帮助我俩呢？感谢路上遇到无数骑友对我俩的鼓励和支持，感谢徐大堡镇的刘大哥，在我和娟子投宿无门，准备露营的时候，热情邀请我俩去他的农场过夜。虽然和每个人都是擦肩而过，但我永远会记住你们，好人一生平安！ 骑行至龙回头的时候，娟子哭了。一路上无论多苦，她都在默默的承受。但由于我在极度劳累饥饿闷热汗透的情况下，心情不好，嫌她骑的太慢而对她大吼，她憋了多日的眼泪终于流了下来。在这里，我只想说一句：“媳妇儿，对不起！”千里走双骑第一天：2014年8月12日早上五点，我和娟子准备好了一切，把老爸的骨灰盒装进一个旅行包中，固定在我的后货架上，就要出发了。虽然天还没有大亮，但这时候正好凉快。骑出市区，导航推荐的路线是开发大道——沈西大道。这一路的路况非常好，我和娟子骑行的速度也很快。但美中不足的是，出沈阳79公里，一直没遇到打尖的饭店。在六间房镇附近，我俩又累又饿，实在不行了，找了一条小路下道，寻到一个村庄，买了一些吃的。又找到一条小河，岸边绿树成荫，我俩在这里搭帐休息。下午四点半，收拾东西，继续出发。天黑的时候，入住台安县城。清晨的开发大道。地铁十三号街站，是终点站。这也志着我和娟子即将骑出沈阳市区。出四环了。流动补胎的师傅，晚上就睡在路边。好大的一片野花。前面什么情况？好像在修桥。拉近镜头，果然是在修桥。希望下面的便道不要太长。拐上便道，大概一公里左右，重新回到又宽又平的大道上。路边都是一望无际的玉米地。无论今后的路有多长，希望我和娟子永远能这样并肩骑行。路的中间，修有隔离带。这时候大概已经七点多钟了，阳光很强烈。真希望能在树荫下骑行啊！鹭岛湖？我咋没听说过？距离辽中还有三十公里的时候，我和娟子已经一口气骑出近四十公里了。找到一块树荫，我俩停下来喝了点水，每人补充一块士力架。继续出发！路边一望无际的玉米地，变成了一望无际的稻田地。唉！可怜的小刺猬。天堂里不会再有车来车往，只会有神的光芒。“沈阳近海经济区欢迎您”？怎么我刚出家门，就到近海经济区了吗？天上的云彩看起来有点意思。应该是飞机拉出来的。这是沿途所看到的第一台采油机。这种机器将会越来越多的出现。和路边的养护工人聊了一会儿。他们每月工资只有900元，还未达到最低工资准。而且公路处只给他们交一份意外伤害险，其余什么待遇都没有了。我曾经在公路部门工作过，深知里面的黑暗。这里右拐进入S102，就快到辽中了。([]
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