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从在AA相约里发了帖子约人一起墨脱之后便开始着手准备着这次出行很可惜因为自己假期的变动最后是一人前往拉萨沿途风景很不错，，平原雪山河流湖泊藏羚羊牦牛狐狸大鸟（我不知道品种就叫大鸟啦~~~）还有火车路过便敬礼的可爱军人，，，路过一个站台时那地儿我记得非常冷风很大火车正准备加速我看到铁路旁一位正敬礼的军人下意识的向他挥手不想他用没有敬礼的另一只手也向我挥手，，，惊喜油然冒出~~~10月3号傍晚到了拉萨的士20元一人直接去了东措国际青年旅舍前台问床位跟美女提了点要求要女生比较多的房美女直接回三人间可不可以有个三人间已经两位女生。50元运气不错马上搬东西歇进去了顺便问了下边防证给了身份证100元说一天能办下不过国庆节期间不一定能办。10月4号早上九点多起来准备对付个早饭先刚出旅舍接到电话边防证办不了开介绍信的不上班，，郁闷吃了个粉接到一起穿越过的一驴友电话他也“措”回了拉萨约好地点几个人一起晃了拉萨一天其中一位驴友刚墨脱反穿过来的得了不少经验，，，10月5号起早打电话给在贴条上联系的两位墨脱的美女确定了她们想等两天边防证我一人打的去了东郊汽车站 10元买了去八一商务车的票140期期艾艾终于开车了拉萨下雨了我心想这天气怕是赶不上八一去派镇下午2点半的班车了到了八一3点问个路直接走向派镇方向来车便伸手拦终于是拦到了一去八一机场方向的车到了地方才知道是一出租的给了20元下车继续走向派镇经过一村庄藏族小伙向我打招呼 HELLO 你一个人啊？答是啊，一个人你怕不怕啊？答人民是友好的！笑~~~~答完自己也觉得挺搞笑继续走继续拦车一越野停下了我问去派镇么？他问你知道雅鲁藏布大峡谷怎么走么？原来是想找一认方向的我说不知道你能不能把我载到有岔路的地方放下？（一直到派镇都没有岔路的，，嘿嘿）不想那人便说不好意思不方便汗~~回去画个圈圈诅咒你... 继续走继续拦车拦着一车50元到了派镇打了电话给兄弟客栈的何姐（何姐那得到信息很多驴友们去了派镇可以联系她：13989949665）本来想叫何姐帮忙逃票没想到我运气这么差同车的一女的居然就是旅游公司的回想一下一路上说的话...抱怨门票买的非常冤枉逃票很难，，，抱头自省住进兄弟客栈35住宿 20晚饭 10元早饭条件经过之后几天的住宿比较一下很好！10月6号早上何姐帮忙问了车子没人走只有我和另一个上海男生两个人走墨脱所以没有翻斗车去松林口上海的章鱼哥走得比我快在松林口之前我们就开始各走各的了一路上都是石头慢慢的就开始看到雪了然后遇到了返回的背夫问问还有多远，，继续走恰好在1点半走过山口走着走着突然发现找不着路了左看右看都不像有路，，，想想找了一高点爬上去往下一看一二十米下的地方看到了路想想不去找路了那是一个苔藓长满石头的小山包苔藓我看长得挺长的应该不滑了就直接下吧下到路上心踏实了一路下山都是石头不小心的脚脖子还是扭了很多下（穿的低帮鞋) 快到拉格的时候突然发现高山流水平原树林那流水平原树林的感觉像是把亚马逊河流截了个小图丢在这里长着绿草的平原被河流的无数分支分割成一块一块的矮的但是树冠茂盛的一颗颗树木分布着，，不久就到了拉格看着那几个木房子那只被拴着吃草的驴子，，不多话了就第一家丢包烤鞋歇去，，，35块住宿 15块的蛋炒饭 10块的面（70块包住宿晚饭早饭，，后来才知道拉格汗密背崩都这样还有更便宜的）10月7号早上7点半吃了面条出发今天拉格到汗密路程不远晃进树林后发现这里的树真是不可思议的古老直径一两米啊，，，走在路上很有丛林的感觉很多大树倒在路上被人锯掉一截方便过人也有的地方几棵树倒在一起有时候从树下钻过去有时候树面上走有点需要小心的就是那几棵树倒一起的不能钻又不方便直接抬脚上有点高度得爬上去下午3点到了汗密木房子丢下包看到一位边防兵在打电话来之前就知道这里电话长途2块钱一分钟我向老板娘招呼了去房间丢了包洗头洗澡洗衣服烤鞋兵哥哥还在煲电话粥，，，有钱哪，，，边防军人打完电话问俺要边防证俺小心翼翼递上身份证做无辜状解释解释再解释，，，兵哥哥拿着俺的身份证走了，，，，良久送回俺的身份证没说话转身走了俺心里哦耶~~~~ 过老板娘四川人怀着孩子老板出山背日需品去了老板娘一个人在家打打娃娃衣服听听流行歌守着小卖部电话机柴房里有着老板劈的满满一房间柴养着两只猫挺幸福的说，，，， 10月8号今天要从汗密走到背崩还是早上7点半出发预计了前面有蚂蝗山塌方老虎嘴绝望坡，，，脚底生汗因为前天路上便有下雨晚上更是想想也知道蚂蝗正在前头蹦跶得欢快着我穿上准备好的长袜子长过膝盖了嘿嘿...把裤子套在袜子里面章鱼哥也有预计做的准备是短袖短裤，，，因为蚂蝗山章鱼哥决定放慢脚步跟我一块走方便互相查看蚂蝗从一开始的发现蚂蝗激动得想方设法把它弄下去到后来一发现直接两个指头捏住撮一撮弹掉，，，也因为对蚂蝗的麻木我和章鱼哥又倾向了独自行动距离越拉越远时聚时散塌方没见着时挺畏惧见着后发现还是能下脚的遇着一背夫告诫俺天黑前一定要过最后的大塌方后来证实这是忠言哪~~确实大塌方比前边的几个塌方都长老虎嘴路其实已经被拓展得挺宽了不必担心绝望坡那叫一个绝俺从祈祷祈求咒骂到无语，，，，我的右膝盖在石头看到吐的那天栽了肿着下坡那叫一个痛苦这一个接一个的没完没了的上坡下坡折腾惨了我桥看到第一个桥的时候我就激动得血压都上来了这叫终于见着见证群众力量的物什了，，，当终于见到解放大桥的时候虽然知道不准拍照还是忍不住拍了几张开始过桥便见着一位边防军人走向我们过了桥才知道他是帮我们开桥中那扇铁栅门的到桥这头便开始检查先是证件交上俺再次递上身份证做累死狗状苦求+恳切的解释检查包没有任何违禁品检查相机删掉不该拍的安全了放行晚上边防军人到客栈来检查再次登记身份证等等，，，检查相机没脱袜子时看到血印子就知道被咬了脱了之后一看血口子不小看这蚂蝗的吸盘这么大估计不是孙孙我一共被咬3下听老板说现今保持的记录是一个人被咬63下，，，寒颤一个从背崩便不能烤鞋了估计明天得穿着湿鞋子上路沉重那，，，上床喂跳蚤去~~~10月9号虽然昨晚被跳蚤虫子老鼠扰醒很多次早上还是赖到9点才出发从背崩可以坐车去墨脱总共200元一人因为西贡桥断了所以是背崩到西贡桥100过了西贡桥换车100 出发没几步就遇到了两位军人从说话习惯感觉是两位领导问俺那边的路好走不俺说都还好问有没有碰到修路的俺说没有可能是俺走的时候已经修好了。。。原来边防兵都会把不好走的地方修好方便人走兵哥哥们真辛苦每天从背崩巡五六十公里山去印度边境那失踪人了得找人路不好走了得修路，，，一路走来路都宽宽的跟着越野车轮胎印我慢慢的晃向墨脱遇到三个边防兵走得飞快从我身后到身前很快就不见身影了遇到一个又一个背家具的我在猜是不是谁家喜事请亲朋好友邻居帮忙在背新家具他们背东西习惯用头，，，看着挺累遇到一越野车问我要不要顺便搭他的车走我谢绝了继续迈着俺的两条肥腿向着墨脱前进遇到几位包车进墨脱旅游的去了德兴村我望了望德兴村木桥雅鲁藏布江居民房瀑布芭蕉树，，，这些我一路上一直都在看的经过西贡桥的时候我前前后后拍了不少之前在何姐那里便看过了照片得知那个向导就是这里掉下去的当时连接断桥的只有一根木头那位向导走的时候水流量很大水漫过木头有两三厘米他想踩着木头跳过去悲剧是他滑脚了被水流冲走大半个月后在快到印度的江边找到了他的尸体根据背崩那位聊过的兵哥哥说他们找到尸体的时候已经高度浮肿脸都肿成平面了，，一条腿看上去只有皮连着里边全断了全身没有一处好皮被什么给咬了冒着蛆，，，，诶恶寒一个~~~ 过桥时遇着正在搬运拉萨啤酒一箱一箱的运过桥在这边拉萨啤酒随处可见过了桥便涨价墨脱一听5块过了桥就卖10块走在连接断桥的木头上很小心的前后仔细看水流很急石头很多很大推测下向导一掉下去便被冲到石头上当场撞晕了被冲走的，，，现在这里原先只有一根木头的地方加了4根木头左边还加了两根粗竹子做护手算是很安全了终于看到墨脱县城的房子知道那个高处红屋顶的便是墨脱县政府我加快了步子终于踩在了水泥马路上看着两边的路灯我一口一个词的感叹组织啊，，党啊，，人民啊革命终于成功啦！边走边问路边的小卖部有没有冰啤酒顺着马路越往下走发现商店越大后面的都是品种齐全的超市了县城果真是现代化了呀，，，冰啤酒 5块灌了一听就开始找住宿的在一小卖部老板那里了解到这里所有招待所宾馆不管便宜贵的都不可以洗澡洗澡只能去澡堂 15块一次越野车拼车或者几个人一起包车去波密的大部分游客都以为行情是500就500走了其实3、4百就能走我就在路边找了一家说是新开的招待所住下了 50一晚拖鞋吊牌都是我剪的洗澡洗衣，，这一路在汗密墨脱洗了两次衣服都有洗衣机洗不过是双筒的那种可以甩干救生绳被我用来当晾衣绳了因为听说可能会要封路所以不敢在墨脱休整准备明天就出发去波密留了一个越野的电话说是500 早上8点准时出发但是我因为打听到了平时也有不少去波密的车所以其实做了搭顺风车的打算歇好了准备起早上路，，， 10月10号出门看到一个陕西面店进去吃了两肉包像是大的小笼包 1块一个喝了一碗大米粥很稀 1块打包带走了两馒头也是1块一个店里的萝卜丁很好吃我都塞在两馒头被划出的缝缝里事实证明被堵在山上时俺这带了萝卜丁的馒头真是美味啊，，，，在店里吃包子的时候包车的车主就电话给我问我在哪里告诉他我在某某店他说也来吃早饭 8点出发我喝完粥过了8点没见人自己就走了走出店一丁字路问人波密怎么走回答是两边最后会归到一条路通向波密我选了右边的走出没多远有卡车经过我招手不停又有车经过招手，，，，没多久离开那个丁字大概不到100米一老旧白色越野停下我赶紧问是不是去波密答是的我一看前边一中年男司机副驾驶座上一年轻美女穿着像是'淑女屋'风格的外套这感觉好，，，后排座位都堆满了木箱子行李什么的我问能不能顺便栽我去波密司机说了什么我没听懂美女解释他们到前面停下腾出地方给我坐喜~~~~ 看着他们停在了前边我走过去时师傅正在腾后边的行李腾出了一个座位还接过我的包放好指着座位告诉我坐这里，，，好人哪~~~上车聊天，，，原来是父女两姓李四川人呆这边18年了女儿是背崩乡的教师去八一考等级考试的木箱子里面是墨脱县特产的石锅很重一路上很是颠簸堵了几次车这里的路都只能通一辆车遇着对方来车都是小车让大车后退到会车点这一点是共识而且大伙遵守的都挺好因为天气原因今天路况不是很好好几次遇到泥石流塌方什么的车上的男人们便下车修路去，，，在过一个大的塌方时因为泥太深头一个试着通过的车陷进去了花了很长时间才出来过了那个塌方又全体停车让银行押运车先行，，，墨脱县城银行的押运车吇吇~~·跩跩滴啊前后实弹警察护行中间的车全是防弹玻璃露着一不锈钢小圆孔，，，，李李美女惊叹在墨脱住了这么多年第一次见着，，，牛！今天是不可能到达波密了好容易到了80K 决定住下我蹭了车不好意思再蹭吃住吃晚饭时李师傅邀请了两个当地警察吃饭付钱的时候老板娘说165 我没让美女掏钱给了老板娘200老板娘还没有算清帐我有点晕便麻烦美女去算后来看见美女又给了张50 原来住宿费用一起算了总共是235想想李师傅这么辛苦开车出来这样的顺风车搭得我有点不好意思，，，10月11号因为想避免老是遇上堵车李师傅决定凌晨4点出发赶早车少，，，不料还是遇上了大堵车一队运输卡车因为没有预料到山上这么大雪没有带链子不敢走了，，，堵了很久很久美女都不耐的下车走路下山去了我在车上睡觉下午4点多了到达估计15K的时候李师傅车子出问了打不起火了，，汗~~~ 修了半钟头放弃只能找修理工了师傅决定找车让我们两个女孩子先去波密找人上山修车在师傅跟人离开的时候我拦到了一辆大卡美女要守着车便让我一个人先走了留了电话说好到了波密联系貌似李师傅有计划换新车有包车业务去那的驴友们可以联系他李师傅人很好技术钢钢滴~~~李李美女在背崩教书可以直接联系她电话：13618947133 下午6点半终于到了波密大卡师傅把我放下告诉我过了桥左转走下去就是汽车站听说早上六点有去成都的班车所以我直接赶去汽车站附近准备找地儿住下到了汽车站看到黑板上写着三趟班车去成都去八一去昌都，，，去成都的发车时间是下午6点票价500汗~~~刚走不久短信告诉美女我到波密了感谢一番便在波密找地儿住下住在民政宾馆只有间了 120一晚住进去才发现热水不是那么热哆哆嗦嗦的洗头洗澡马桶上贴了条‘小心’ 原来马桶安装不固定，，，汗~~~ 10月12号早上赖了会儿床 9点到汽车站买票售票的说去成都的刚刚卖完了暴汗---- 怎么下午6点的车早上9点票就卖完了，，，！昨晚因为有走在路上搭便车的想法一直走到了最后一家建筑是个加油站我在那里等到九点没有等到车跟一位在这边干修路干了13年的拉萨帅哥聊天了解到这几天在修路晚上11点才通车所以去成都方向的车很少想起拉萨帅哥当时建议过我去邦达机场飞去成都打了电话给机场问到近十天内去成都的机票不紧张可以直接去机场补票我便买了去邦达镇的班车票120元也是下午6点出发坐去昌都的班车，，，，生怕班车提前开下午5点半我就坐到了班车上事实证明我的决定是正确的确实提前开了不过司机是确认过买到票的全到齐了才开车的318国道车子走得又快又稳，，，，堵了几次车后大家开始有聊天我说我去邦达然后有一个小伙子指着另一个小伙子我便问你也是去邦达？他望着我说邦达机场？我喜：你在邦达机场？答不是的在白马镇，，，在聊天中得知从邦达镇去邦达机场还有30公里上山的路，，，我寒，，车子中途堵了挺久后来都是在走盘山公路突然我闻到了一股橡胶烧焦的味道感觉车子在向一边倾斜，，，我猜着车子出问了抱着包口里念叨不要翻车不要翻车，，，有另一个戴眼镜的帅哥问我是不是闻到了什么味道我皱眉瘪嘴点头，，看帅哥穿着西服提着手提看样子出差的，，，聊起来才知道他居然买了一张去成都的车票然后人坐在去昌都的车上，，，原来是朋友帮他订票的时候昌都听成了成都，，，郁闷哪~~~10月13号凌晨3、4点的时候车子停在了八宿一家饭店大伙下车点菜吃饭车子卸了轮胎慢慢修。。。 5点多的时候到了邦达镇我看着外边黑漆漆的不敢下车打算去昌都了，，，天亮了司机看到我问在邦达怎么没有下车我说太黑一个人没敢下车司机也没有说要补票，，，看到山上的小高层建筑便知道昌都到了到了汽车站吃了个面问了面馆老板机票售票处怎么去说是打个的士5块就到到了售票处还没下的士便有一妇女递名片给我原来是包车去机场的 120元一人我还了一句价就说100元她很详细的告诉我这里的航班情况还给表给我填因为这里9点半才上班售票要到11点以后才开始所以我找了旁边一家开了门的店不想在外边冷着，，，进了个馒头店美女老板娘正在烙饼河南的俺买了馒头和美女老板娘聊着天了解到这边都这样这些包车去机场的都是这样做生意的坐他的车去机场他可以帮忙买机票价格也确实是这样不过我因为一个人刚来这边还是没敢把钱给别人帮我去买机票自己辛苦点等了痛苦的事情来了排队买票一开始说去成都的机票不紧张不用排队后来突然出现了担架旅客大家开始了紧张的排队抢票不到10点就站好在柜台前售票美女接到电话飞机降落了，，，11点正式开始售票先是订了票的拉萨旅客然后没预定的拉萨旅客接着才开始预定了的成都旅客眼看着轮到我这个没有预定的成都旅客突然插入担架旅客，，，12点多了美女还没有喊出‘没有订的成都的’，，，后边的便开始拥挤我站在第一个左边一位妇女搂着我的腰霸占左1号右边一位穿藏袍的大哥占地面积不小最狠的是我后面的一位穿着喇嘛衣服的男的从1钟头前就趴我背上把我挤向柜台内脏都挤缩水了，，，终于拿到机票 900元明天9点15 飞往成都就近住进了一招待所 50元一晚立马歇了睡~ 10月14号凌晨5点车主电话5点半出发来招待所接，，准备好了上车去机场坐在车上睡着觉慢慢慢慢就感觉越来越冷迷迷糊糊把冲锋衣拉链拉上又拢了拢帽子实在冷得不好睡往窗外一看白茫茫一片又在上山，，，快8点了，我看到了被称为“世界上海拔最高”、“世界上离市区最远”、“世界上气候最恶劣”的邦达机场飞机晚点1个半钟头这个机场每天两趟国航一个飞去拉萨一个飞去成都这样也晚点，，不容易在飞机上看着下面白云背后偶尔露出的绵延起伏的雪山心想着不知道哪一座是我翻过的多雄拉哪又是噶隆拉，，，以往的任何一次旅行都没有这次留给我体会到的深刻那些虔诚的长拜那些游牧式生活的人在暮霭中在帐篷前围着篝火谈笑不远处空地上还是一如既往的长拜，，这次旅行其实路途中发生了一些事情本想都写上冷静了一天后还是决定那些事情留给自己体味大家能在这篇帖子上得到各自想要知道的便好了。 10月6号早上何姐帮忙问了车子没人走只有我和另一个上海男生两个人走墨脱所以没有翻斗车去松林口上海的章鱼哥走得比我快在松林口之前我们就开始各走各的了一路上都是石头慢慢的就开始看到雪了然后遇到了返回的背夫问问还有多远，，继续走恰好在1点半走过山口走着走着突然发现找不着路了左看右看都不像有路，，，想想找了一高点爬上去往下一看一二十米下的地方看到了路想想不去找路了那是一个苔藓长满石头的小山包苔藓我看长得挺长的应该不滑了就直接下吧下到路上心踏实了一路下山都是石头不小心的脚脖子还是扭了很多下（穿的低帮鞋) 快到拉格的时候突然发现高山流水平原树林那流水平原树林的感觉像是把亚马逊河流截了个小图丢在这里长着绿草的平原被河流的无数分支分割成一块一块的矮的但是树冠茂盛的一颗颗树木分布着，，不久就到了拉格看着那几个木房子那只被拴着吃草的驴子，，不多话了就第一家丢包烤鞋歇去，，，35块住宿 15块的蛋炒饭 10块的面（70块包住宿晚饭早饭，，后来才知道拉格汗密背崩都这样还有更便宜的）前往拉萨路上风景也很迷人，，，昨晚刚到家没有整理好就激动的发帖来了稍等啊，，，走在去松林口的路上回望派镇多雄拉山口，，，，俺从这小山包直下了半腰上回头拍一张，，，在这里俺不小心栽了一下幸亏及时牺牲手臂硬生生撞向岩石没栽下去，，，晚上掀开衣服肿老高的——— 高山流水平原树林可惜没拍出来，，， 10月7号早上7点半吃了面条出发今天拉格到汗密路程不远晃进树林后发现这里的树真是不可思议的古老直径一两米啊，，，走在路上很有丛林的感觉很多大树倒在路上被人锯掉一截方便过人也有的地方几棵树倒在一起有时候从树下钻过去有时候树面上走有点需要小心的就是那几棵树倒一起的不能钻又不方便直接抬脚上有点高度得爬上去下午3点到了汗密木房子丢下包看到一位边防兵在打电话来之前就知道这里电话长途2块钱一分钟我向老板娘招呼了去房间丢了包洗头洗澡洗衣服烤鞋兵哥哥还在煲电话粥，，，有钱哪，，，边防军人打完电话问俺要边防证俺小心翼翼递上身份证做无辜状解释解释再解释，，，兵哥哥拿着俺的身份证走了，，，，良久送回俺的身份证没说话转身走了俺心里哦耶~~~~ 过老板娘四川人怀着孩子老板出山背日需品去了老板娘一个人在家打打娃娃衣服听听流行歌守着小卖部电话机柴房里有着老板劈的满满一房间柴养着两只猫挺幸福的说，，，， 10月8号今天要从汗密走到背崩还是早上7点半出发预计了前面有蚂蝗山塌方老虎嘴绝望坡，，，脚底生汗因为前天路上便有下雨晚上更是想想也知道蚂蝗正在前头蹦跶得欢快着我穿上准备好的长袜子长过膝盖了嘿嘿...把裤子套在袜子里面章鱼哥也有预计做的准备是短袖短裤，，，因为蚂蝗山章鱼哥决定放慢脚步跟我一块走方便互相查看蚂蝗从一开始的发现蚂蝗激动得想方设法把它弄下去到后来一发现直接两个指头捏住撮一撮弹掉，，，也因为对蚂蝗的麻木我和章鱼哥又倾向了独自行动距离越拉越远时聚时散塌方没见着时挺畏惧见着后发现还是能下脚的遇着一背夫告诫俺天黑前一定要过最后的大塌方后来证实这是忠言哪~~确实大塌方比前边的几个塌方都长老虎嘴路其实已经被拓展得挺宽了不必担心绝望坡那叫一个绝俺从祈祷祈求咒骂到无语，，，，我的右膝盖在石头看到吐的那天栽了肿着下坡那叫一个痛苦这一个接一个的没完没了的上坡下坡折腾惨了我桥看到第一个桥的时候我就激动得血压都上来了这叫终于见着见证群众力量的物什了，，，当终于见到解放大桥的时候虽然知道不准拍照还是忍不住拍了几张开始过桥便见着一位边防军人走向我们过了桥才知道他是帮我们开桥中那扇铁栅门的到桥这头便开始检查先是证件交上俺再次递上身份证做累死狗状苦求+恳切的解释检查包没有任何违禁品检查相机删掉不该拍的安全了放行晚上边防军人到客栈来检查再次登记身份证等等，，，检查相机没脱袜子时看到血印子就知道被咬了脱了之后一看血口子不小看这蚂蝗的吸盘这么大估计不是孙孙我一共被咬3下听老板说现今保持的记录是一个人被咬63下，，，寒颤一个从背崩便不能烤鞋了估计明天得穿着湿鞋子上路沉重那，，，上床喂跳蚤去~~~ 仔细看那叶子上有两条蚂蝗看不清楚的复制了放大看吧呵呵，，你经过这些树叶的时候蚂蝗就跑到你鞋子上了然后以你料想不到的速度往上爬（别看蚂蝗没脚跑的挺快的，，，）这样的树叶高度在你身体哪它就粘你哪，，，寒颤一个我肩膀上就拉下来一条吸得正过瘾的胖蚂蝗..... 塌方，，，小心点都能过的老虎嘴，，，路加宽了，，有的地方还是要小心看见桥了激动~~ 遇上的马帮，，他们一队人马有男有女有马有骡子，，，男的一般腰上都挂着一把刀我不敢直接拍他们脸。。。（我挺怕人的~~~）大塌方走在中间拍拍。。。看到雅鲁藏布江了脏水的那个就是，，，，大家都对怂人的有些建议俺发完就改去，，，其实俺就怂点俺很怕死的因为听了何姐说十月1、2号去了一大批人马估计五六十人所以我一路上会碰到很多返回的背夫所以俺才敢一个人也上路再着还有章鱼哥在俺前头走着有安全感俺还是山里出来的娃，，那种只能下一脚的路俺小时候走得不少哇，，，， 10月9号虽然昨晚被跳蚤虫子老鼠扰醒很多次早上还是赖到9点才出发从背崩可以坐车去墨脱总共200元一人因为西贡桥断了所以是背崩到西贡桥100过了西贡桥换车100 出发没几步就遇到了两位军人从说话习惯感觉是两位领导问俺那边的路好走不俺说都还好问有没有碰到修路的俺说没有可能是俺走的时候已经修好了。。。原来边防兵都会把不好走的地方修好方便人走兵哥哥们真辛苦每天从背崩巡五六十公里山去印度边境那失踪人了得找人路不好走了得修路，，，一路走来路都宽宽的跟着越野车轮胎印我慢慢的晃向墨脱遇到三个边防兵走得飞快从我身后到身前很快就不见身影了遇到一个又一个背家具的我在猜是不是谁家喜事请亲朋好友邻居帮忙在背新家具他们背东西习惯用头，，，看着挺累遇到一越野车问我要不要顺便搭他的车走我谢绝了继续迈着俺的两条肥腿向着墨脱前进遇到几位包车进墨脱旅游的去了德兴村我望了望德兴村木桥雅鲁藏布江居民房瀑布芭蕉树，，，这些我一路上一直都在看的经过西贡桥的时候我前前后后拍了不少之前在何姐那里便看过了照片得知那个向导就是这里掉下去的当时连接断桥的只有一根木头那位向导走的时候水流量很大水漫过木头有两三厘米他想踩着木头跳过去悲剧是他滑脚了被水流冲走大半个月后在快到印度的江边找到了他的尸体根据背崩那位聊过的兵哥哥说他们找到尸体的时候已经高度浮肿脸都肿成平面了，，一条腿看上去只有皮连着里边全断了全身没有一处好皮被什么给咬了冒着蛆，，，，诶恶寒一个~~~ 过桥时遇着正在搬运拉萨啤酒一箱一箱的运过桥在这边拉萨啤酒随处可见过了桥便涨价墨脱一听5块过了桥就卖10块走在连接断桥的木头上很小心的前后仔细看水流很急石头很多很大推测下向导一掉下去便被冲到石头上当场撞晕了被冲走的，，，现在这里原先只有一根木头的地方加了4根木头左边还加了两根粗竹子做护手算是很安全了终于看到墨脱县城的房子知道那个高处红屋顶的便是墨脱县政府我加快了步子终于踩在了水泥马路上看着两边的路灯我一口一个词的感叹组织啊，，党啊，，人民啊革命终于成功啦！边走边问路边的小卖部有没有冰啤酒顺着马路越往下走发现商店越大后面的都是品种齐全的超市了县城果真是现代化了呀，，，冰啤酒 5块灌了一听就开始找住宿的在一小卖部老板那里了解到这里所有招待所宾馆不管便宜贵的都不可以洗澡洗澡只能去澡堂 15块一次越野车拼车或者几个人一起包车去波密的大部分游客都以为行情是500就500走了其实3、4百就能走我就在路边找了一家说是新开的招待所住下了 50一晚拖鞋吊牌都是我剪的洗澡洗衣，，这一路在汗密墨脱洗了两次衣服都有洗衣机洗不过是双筒的那种可以甩干救生绳被我用来当晾衣绳了因为听说可能会要封路所以不敢在墨脱休整准备明天就出发去波密留了一个越野的电话说是500 早上8点准时出发但是我因为打听到了平时也有不少去波密的车所以其实做了搭顺风车的打算歇好了准备起早上路，，，背崩乡，，，

舌尖在细缝中滑来滑去

陈雯欢

从尼泊尔回来转眼已经好几个月了，看着去尼泊尔徒步带回来的几十个G的照片，头都是大的，要知道整理照片和写日志对于我来说是一个漫长而痛苦的过程。现先将攀登ISLAND PEAK（岛峰）的照片发上来和朋友们一起分享，让大家和我一起分享那段空气稀薄的难忘时光。登山是我刚开始户外就喜欢上的一项运动，记得刚刚开始痴迷登山的那年，我接连攀登了四姑娘山的二峰（5276米）、哈巴雪山（5396米），又去西藏攀登了6206米的启孜峰。本来计划接着去冲击7206米的宁金抗沙峰，由于种种原因未能如愿。 2010年国内接着发生了好几起登山的山难事故，电视媒体的报道让家人知道了登雪山原来是那么的危险，极力反对我再去登山。我自己也意识到随着海拔的升高确实会有很多自己无法掌控的危险因素。纠结了好长一段时间，还是决定放弃这项我非常喜欢的运动。尼泊尔昆布冰河地区有三座入门级雪峰：MERA PEAK [6476米]、IMJA TSE（ISLAND PEAK）[6189米]、LOBUCHE EAST [6119米]。ISLAND PEAK（岛峰），当地名称：IMJA TSE，是一座位于尼泊尔昆布冰河地区的山峰，海拔6189米。其四周由三条巨大的冰河环绕，远远望去犹如一座孤悬在冰河海中的一座岛屿，故名“岛峰”。虽然不是太高，但是每年都会吸引着很多来自世界各地的登山爱好者。这次去尼泊尔徒步ABC和EBC并计划登ISLAND PEAK（岛峰），是因为两年前在网上看到网友在尼泊尔徒步EBC攀登ISLAND PEAK（岛峰）的图片，心想以后再去尼泊尔EBC徒步的时候，如果能顺便攀登这个雪山，那整个行程就非常完美了。 ABC徒步顺利完成，在送走一起徒步ABC的队友后，我就一直在加德满都等候，希望能找到一起去徒步EBC并且也想去登岛峰的朋友。在加德满都等了几天，终于碰上了刚刚从肯尼亚登山回来的沈阳小伙子小赵，他也正在想去登岛峰，于是和小赵一起结伴同行。去EBC徒步的人基本上都是逆时针走。我们为了能很好的适应高海拔，顺利登上ISLAND PEAK（岛峰），决定把登ISLAND PEAK（岛峰）放在了整个行程的后半部分。也就是按顺时针走。经过顺时针连续跨越SAGARMATHA NATIONAL PARK地区的四条沟，翻越了四个五千米的垭口（RENJO PASS5 360米、CHO LA PASS 5368米、LOBUCHE PASS 5110米、KongMA LA 5535米），三座五千多米的山峰（GOKYO RI 5357米、KALA PATTHAR 5550米、CHHUKHUNG RI 5550米）。于第十天终于来到了攀登ISLAND PEAK（岛峰）的聚集地CHHUKHUNG（4730米）。我们的登山证是在NAMCHE办理的，在CHHUKHUNG的客栈就租用了全套的登山装备（含上升器，下降器，主锁，高山靴，冰爪，安全带，帐篷等）。 ISLAND PEAK（岛峰）有两个登山大本营，BASE CAMP设在5080处，周边有水源，HIGH CAMP设在5600处，水源处较远，取水不是很方便。大部分队伍都选择将营地设在BASE CAMP。我们希望第二天上午登顶后能尽快直接返回到CHHUKHUNG，这样能少走些路，在和客栈老板商量后，决定将营地设在了两个营地之间的5400米处。客栈老板帮我们配备了一个夏尔巴高山向导，一个高山厨师，两个背夫。我们的夏尔巴高山向导桑巴，六次登顶珠峰，人非常好！在CHHUKHUNG一切准备就绪，等待第二天的出发~ 第一天路线：CHHUKHUNG（海拔4730米）－BASE CAMP（海拔5080米）－自建营地（海拔5400米从CHHUKHUNG（4730米）客栈出发右边的房子就是CHHUKHUNG（4730米）一路都是缓上坡从CHHUKHUNG出来有一对德国夫妇和我们一起，也是去登ISLAND PEAK的，营地也是准备建在5400。路上遇到登山下撤的牦牛运输队左边这个山峰就是ISLAND PEAK海拔6189米，在这看感觉不是很高右边是我们要登的海拔6160米的ISLAND PEAK（岛峰），地图上识高度为6189米左边高大的山峰就是著名的世界第四高峰海拔8516米的LHOTSE（洛子峰）路边的一个登山营地走了两个半小时来到了设在5080处的BASE CAMPBASE CAMP有很多的帐篷，很多登山者都在这里休息，准备第二天的冲顶这里有很多的高山雪鸡，与人和谐相处。敬佩尼泊尔人的保护意识！在BASE CAMP等了一个多小时那对德国朋友才上来，他们高反有些严重，决定留在BASE CAMP休息，第二天再上。我们就按计划继续上到5400米的营地([]

桃花私人影院

蒋如君

Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享，俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦，俺先来个免责声明：1。杨同学不认识俺，也没有授权俺，如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止；2。俺没有商业目的，译版版权归杨同学，俺啥也不要，也不承担法律责任；3。没有杨同学授权，不敢擅自发在国外网站，发在原帖处，荣誉归8264；4。俺英语水平有限，欢迎指正，欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, "Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分，不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦，希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子，原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co， where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30)， 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give birth([]

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邱天月

沈阳纯徒到拉萨，几乎所有的人都认为我做不到，甚至有时我自己也这么觉得，但我是一个不信命的人，我要向那高高在上的命运挑战。支持的的朋友可以加微信看直播微信号WFX88888888出发时间为8月25号途径辽宁，河北，北京，山西，陕西，四川，西藏。由于昨天才知道8246这个网站，所以几天一股脑的发表了8月25号到9月19号我所有的行程。截至今天为止以后会每天持续更新我的最新动态，希望大家给我加油鼓劲，你们的支持是我前行的动力，加油！第一站彰驿。我要把我的梦想变成大家的梦想，然后由我去实现大家的梦想。为我加油吧。启程饺子落地面，天气不错心情也不错，出发，向着心中的梦想出发！今天沈阳不短的下雨，走走停停的。但是如期到达目的地彰驿，距离下一站辽中只有不到40公里了。第二天，今天目的地辽中。早上起了很大的雾，9点以后是个艳阳天，天气比较炎热，在途中休息直接躺在了国道上，听着车笛，乘着绿茵，吹着风。感受着这不一样的享受。今天比较辛苦，脚上水泡都破了。。。。走起来很疼。负重也比较大。晚上才到辽中，而且半路手机屏还摔碎了。。到了旅店，洗衣服，收拾行李，晾晒用过的被汗水浸湿的衣物。走了半天，终于走出沈阳市界了，现在在红庙子村休息。今天是徒步拉萨第四天。由于有私事要处理，在辽中休整了一天，虽然每天一个人上路，但是感觉并不孤单，有很多人支持着我，谢谢大家。感谢潘哥特意从沈阳来看完。今天身体状态比较好，导航显示距离32公里。预计算上地图折角38公里左右。。谢谢大家一如既往的支持！([]

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詹婉心

第一篇T27次开往拉萨很多年前，我便开始期待一次这样的旅行，抛开所有的羁绊，一个人去一个很远的地方。在决心出发的那一刻所有的困难都已成为过去，身体和灵魂终于一起走在路上。火车慢慢开动的时候，我差点忘记了时间和空间，像是在做梦又以为是时光倒流了。那么多心情不停地更换那么多种画面不停的在脑中盘旋。我试着把头抬的更高，高到眼眶里的泪水无法落下来，只是留给眼睛一片潮湿和璀璨。我摊开手想触摸窗外呼啸而过的风可是再怎么努力我仍旧无法触及他的痕迹，就像我再怎样哭泣也唤不回种种过去。原来遗忘并不止表面的决绝和优雅，更多的还是实则的冷酷和强悍，我经过的那些青春已经形成一小段人生。我所向往的还是孤独，我所畏惧的仍是孤独。人本来就是一个复杂的结构，而思绪更是一个矛盾体。很多人都有这样的情绪，得不到的拼命想要，得到后又想要扔掉。这便是我们单纯又幼稚的青春，而我碰巧经过。很多张面孔在眼前经过，爱或不爱，想念或厌倦，陌生或熟悉。在火车抵达的那一刻，所有的一切都该有个了结，而后又重新吐出另一片遥遥无期的路程。湛蓝的天空，行走的步伐，步入旅途，选择性的遗忘原来是为了让你记住更多的东西。我记得那条街、那个公交站、可爱的旺财、一饮而尽的啤酒、一手掌的树叶，自以为的哆嗦、反应迟钝的猪、那面镜子，红了的眼眶。记得每一道食物的味道、每一种风景的颜色，每一个瞬间的感动。那时候便觉得时间就是最好的良药，当你觉的力不从心的时候，莫如把一切都交付给它，他会让你把该忘记得都忘记，让你漫不经心的从一个故事走进另一个故事。人有时候需要的东西极少，满眼的黄沙即可。天空蓝的眩晕，极不真实，却让我想起信仰来。想起小时候总是觉得时间过的太缓慢，总在期待长大，至少可以站在树下够着那片嫩绿，可以亲历一次花开的过程，可是真的长大了，却觉得流年似水，只消一个转身便告别了那个纯真多梦的年代，彷佛一夜间便可满头白发，那也可将一生的光阴燃烧殆尽。一生一世听上去多么漫长，其实回首转瞬即逝。每一次变故，都会是人生的一个转弯。这一生总会有那么一些人，是你过河必须投下的石子，是你取暖煮茗必须的薪火，是你夜归照明的路灯，而后这些人都将成为过客，连同自己有一天一同交还给岁月，那时候孤影萍踪又将消失在哪里？那一生遭遇的无数次相逢里，有的人是你看过了就忘记的风景，有的人早已在你心底生根抽芽，那些我们无法诠释的都归结给了宿命，无法分清的感觉便成了缘分，缘分深浅，早就分晓。之后仍你我如何修行也无法改变初始的模样。人与人之间的聚散悲喜，在平日里细碎微琐，不过是日常生活里的一部分。但在路途上却不同，他们会被还原成最初的模样，成为内心里最珍贵的点滴，成列在时光深处，供生命纪念支撑未来的自己。对你的一字一句我都坚信不移，因这世上有了一个你我方才成了我。与这世上任何一个男子都有细微差别的你，温柔有时，暴烈有时，并以为，孤独是宿命！于是我开始担心，担心自己的身体有朝一日会在这庸碌的生活里磨成一艘老旧的木船，没有梦想没有远方甚至没有儿女情长，那样的话真是可怕。我依然相信你的话，可是亲爱的，你不在。若问我旅行的意义我肯定答不上来，那是属于人生的课，能够回答人生的是时年和岁月以及那些在路上的感知和领悟，而在旅行之前谁也不知道会有怎样的震撼和深刻。这便是旅行最令人着迷的好。许巍，唱《旅行》。阵阵晚风吹动着松涛/吹响这风铃声如天籁/站在这城市的寂静处/让一切喧嚣走远/只有青山藏在白云间/蝴蝶自由穿行在清涧/看那晚霞盛开在天边/有一群向西归鸟，谁画出这天地又画下我和你/让我们的世界绚丽多彩/谁让我们哭泣又给我们惊喜/让我们就这样相爱相遇/总是要说再见相聚又分离/总是走在漫长的路上。下一次想要启程的心，也许在熙熙攘攘的人群中。珠峰我来了----2013.4.21--5.14我站在珠穆朗玛的面前风中是我雪中是我灿烂的阳光下依然是我随心随性静是我动是我自然而然我有一颗痴迷的心始终把你想念哪怕你高不可攀我有一双痴迷的眼始终看着你哪怕你冷若冰霜茫茫山野万岁奇冰可有生灵拨动心弦？十几年如一段简单的旅程，时光流转消逝，我回头看看自己，才发现我是个行走在路上，寻找路的人。自然的山与心中的山只有在那一瞬间契合，才能成为真正的风景，那么，撩开珠峰的神秘面纱，我想，它再也不会从我的心头抹去，就像我苦苦寻觅多年的爱人。。。。。西藏高原号称世界最高高原，8000米以上的山峰11座，世界第一高峰——珠穆朗玛峰就在中尼边界上，号称世界第三极。难怪世界登山健将无不以到西藏来登山为荣，高原5000米以上的高俊山峰，大都终年积雪，到处是高峰兀立，寒光流泻，山舞银蛇，蔚为壮观。神奇而雄伟的西藏之山其实也并不乏淳朴而坚毅勇猛的个性，西藏的山不似内地山那般清秀内蕴，它山石嶙嶙，沉默不语，但棱角鲜明，直率坦荡，自有其独特的生命，犹如藏民族那纯朴善良、勇敢坚毅的性格。由此我们会想到，特殊的生存环境是一个民族性格形成的外在条件和基础，生活在雪域高原的藏族人民长期处于高寒缺氧的环境中，他们造就了与生命局限抗争的大无畏气概，高原般粗犷的性格、雄鹰般勇猛的精神、大山般豁达的胸怀，人在高原，望着海洋般湛蓝的天空与洁白的云朵，草原上艳丽的鲜花与嫩绿的青草，还有那封冻的冰山与银装素裹的雪山。。。。。。一种山一样崇高的神圣精神境界会油然而生，激荡全身。登泰山而小天下，登珠峰而小苍穹！珠穆朗玛峰，只要能一见她的容颜，即便是路途遥遥，山高水深，也不会停住前来拜见的凡尘之子们的脚步。听藏民车赞说：珠峰能如此露出真容实属罕见，可见我们的人品有多好啊，呵呵有人说：生命，是用来行走的；灵魂，是用来歌唱的。我说生命，是用来得瑟的。我个人超级喜欢这张片子，他俩也说好，我们三个就像正在降落的跳伞队员，呵呵，不对，是无伞速降。甘肃兰州的米萨，我们都叫他披萨，呵呵，超强的体力，而且年轻，英语说得那是老地道了，一路上只要遇到老外，他都会展示出他那一口地道的美式英语，羡煞我们了，此处走光。。。此时的珠峰，美得令人目眩、陶醉又是这个大包，还有我的七仔藏族小女孩，一双天真无邪的大眼睛窗外广漠无际的荒原

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林于婷

【温馨提示】为方便朋友们浏览，我将泰国、新加坡、马来西亚之旅，分别在【走出国门】进行了专发布。这是第三个帖子——马来西亚（Malayxia）印象。与外国友人在一起第一次：更新至第08—13页第074—128楼；第二次：更新至第14—20页第140—197楼；第三次：更新至第21—24页第203—236楼；第四次：更新至第28—33页第278—328楼；第五次：更新至第40—43页第399—428楼；第六次：更新至第48—54页第472—531楼；第七次：更新至第54—62页第538—617楼；第八次：更新至第62—67页第618—667楼。马来西亚【Malayxia】印象，全部内容到此已更新完毕，对朋友们的热情鼓励与大力支持，再次表示感谢！马来西亚——中文名称叫“马来西亚联邦”，英文名称为“Malayxia”,简称是“大马”, 是东南亚的国家之一，也是东南亚国家联盟的创始国之一。政治体制为“议会制君主立宪制”，国歌是《我的国家》，国家代码是“MAL”,国际电话区号是“+60”，国际域名缩写为“.my”；首都：吉隆坡；政治中心位于布城；主要城市是马六甲和新山；官方语言为马来语，英语为通用语言和函电语言，其它还有汉语、泰米尔语和一些部族语言；道路通行法规为靠左行驶；马来西亚货币为令吉。 1957年8月31日独立。是一个由十三州和三个联邦直辖区组成的联邦体制国家，面积有329847平方公里。马来西亚时区在UTC+8,共分两大部分，中间有南中国海相隔：一部分是位于马来半岛的西马来西亚，北接泰国，南部与柔佛海峡相隔；另一部分是东马来西亚，位于婆罗洲岛上的北部。人口为2756万，密度为83.57人/平方公里（2010年）；国土面积为33万平方公里，水域率0.3%；GDP总计4420美元，人均15384美元(2010年)。主要民族有马来人、华人、印度人，整个国家的男女比例，严重失调，男多女少，达到了12：1，因此，居住在马来西亚的男性华侨多要娶当地女子为妻，所生的子女被称为“峇峇（马来语译音，读为BaBa）”，所生的女儿则叫作“娘惹”。主要宗教有伊斯兰教、佛教、道教、印度教。马来西亚的旅游资源十分丰富，阳光充足，气候宜人，拥有很多高质量的海滩、奇特的海岛、原始热带丛林、珍贵的动植物、千姿百态的洞穴、古老的民俗民风、悠久的历史文化遗迹以及现代化的都市。马来西亚因位于赤道附近，属于热带雨林海洋性气候，无明显的四季之分，一年之中的温差变化极小，平均温度在26—29℃之间，全年雨量充沛，10—12月是雨季。在马来西亚旅游，基本上全年都适宜。白天虽然炎热，但是午后有阵雨，晚上会有季风吹拂，十分凉爽。尤其是北部的槟榔屿，早晚气候适宜，凉风不断。在马来西亚东部及东海岸，11月至次年3月是雨季，4—5月和10月比较炎热，应尽量避开这段时间。西部年平均降雨量为2000—2500毫米，东部则在3000毫米以上。6—7月降雨量最少，8—9月和10—12月降雨量最多。如果有商务活动，最好放在每年的3月至11月，因为大多数马来西亚商人于12月到次年2月休假。圣诞节及复活节前后一周不宜前往，同时也应避开穆斯林的斋月和华裔人的新年。了解马来西亚的旅游，也要了解马来西亚的历史： "二战"后，英国将槟榔屿等9个马来土邦合并为马来联邦，将新加坡作为英国独立的殖民地。 1957年马来联邦独立，1963年马来联邦同新加坡、沙捞越、沙巴合并组成马来西亚。 1965年新加坡退出，形成了现在的马来西亚。了解马来西亚的历史，更要了解马来西亚的习俗：马来西亚法律规定，马来人均为穆斯林，因此，马来西亚人不吃猪肉、不吃各种动物的血液和自然死亡的动物。马来人不吸烟。拿东西时用右手，认为左手不洁，吃饭时用右手抓食，只有在西式宴会及高级餐馆才用刀叉与匙进餐。马来人忌讳摸头及背部，不能用食指指人；遇见女士时，不能先伸出手要求握手。如果到马来人家拜访，必须穿戴整齐，由于马来人的内厅也用来祈祷，因此，要将鞋脱在门外。马来西亚的国教为伊斯兰教，游客在进入伊斯兰教经堂前必须脱鞋，同时注意着装，不可将手臂和双脚暴露在外。并且，不能从正在祷告的穆斯林面前经过，不得碰触《古兰经》。在寺庙内，未经许可，不准拍照。就这模样我们在马来西亚，从早到晚，经常听到高音喇叭传出“念经”的声音，回荡在整座城市的上空；起初听到这个特别的声响时，多少还受到了点惊吓，后来才明白这是马来西亚的“风俗”。 2013年4月23日下午，结束新加坡的行程，旅游大巴将我们送到新加坡口岸通关，14点17分顺利进入了马来西亚国境，马来西亚旅游大巴已在等候我们。通关后，跨过大桥就走上了高速公路我们乘坐的马来西亚旅游大巴我们一路高速，平稳行驶，沿路两侧风土人情，赏个没完，同车的游客酣睡如泥，而我却睁大了双眼，静静地欣赏着，同时时不时地抓拍着窗外的美景。宽敞舒适的旅游大巴高速公路上的志牌高速公路边的加油站高速公路两侧的景致([]

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