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Monica的牌子，突然间连我在这儿干嘛都想不起来了，然后莫名其妙的忧伤就带着排山倒海的气势向我涌来，我站在原地措手无策，茫然中只有种放声大哭地冲动。记得小时候老妈是个异常坚强的女人，面对我的哭泣从来没有所谓慈母的关怀，而是一本正经地教训我，谁又没欺负你，动不动地哭什么！就算被人欺负了，哭又不解决问。赶紧洗把脸该干嘛干嘛去！其实我也想问自己，是啊，谁也没欺负我，为什么我就觉得这么委屈呢？胸口好像积蓄着一股力量，呼吸困难，大脑一片空白，只想大哭一场，痛哭一场，找个没有人烟的地方放声喊叫！这究竟是种什么感觉啊！就在我酝酿感情打算发泄一下的时候，楼上突然‘砰’的一声，好像桌子被掀翻了，连我正上方的地板都跟着震动，接着是几秒钟的空白，然后就听到一连串的杯子破碎，椅子倒地，女人尖叫的声音。我心一沉，出事了！我三步并两步跑回楼上，只看到酒吧靠近DJ的位置都是打翻的桌椅，杯子，酒水满地一片狼藉，酒吧里一群客人都围在门口的玻璃前面好像看热闹一样，两个跑堂的女孩子被吓得躲到吧台后面，看到我上来像看到救命草一样一把抓住我，然后比较娇小的那个女孩就哗哗开哭。我暗自想，你姐姐我还想哭呢，怎么这哭还带抢的。。。不管怎么说，这两个女孩子哭哭啼啼地总算把事情说清楚了，但其实说清楚也不清楚，我下楼没多久，就有3个凶神恶煞满身刺青的男人冲进来，没要酒也不说话，一进来就冲到舞台上把鼓手给按住了，据说那个鼓手看着挺单薄的，居然也挺有体面地挣扎了一番，加上乐队其他人在旁边拉扯，舞台周围的桌椅酒水全没能幸免。估计那3个人是专业打架的，没多久就把鼓手扯出酒吧，在转角的马路上开始拳打脚踢。等我赶上来时那群客人就是围在玻璃前面看热闹呢。听到这里我心里有了点地，这不是酒吧客人闹事，听起来像是鼓手自己惹着谁了。而且人被拉到酒吧外面打，最起码这不会影响到酒吧的执照和酒牌。当然了，至于鼓手被打得怎么样我就顾不上了。想到这里我赶紧打电话报警，叫救护车，然后指挥这两个女孩子收拾残局。10分钟后警车和救护车呼啸而来，看来这种事儿警察也见多了，没把责任波及到旁人，录了口供后就去医院找受害人了。据说那个鼓手挺禁打，除了皮外伤到没什么要紧的。我松了口气，然后打电话给Eric报告酒吧的损失和善后，没想到Eric根本没把这当回事，人已经跑去赌场了，在充满噪音的电话告诉我他现在运气好正忙着赢钱，干脆直接把酒吧处理权全权交给了我。我放下电话，心想我怎么摊到这么个老板，然后转过身正要安慰安慰那两个女孩子，想说咱们打扫卫生提前关门。没想到这两个人配合得太默契了，已经拎着各自的提包，畏畏缩缩地站在门口看着我。稍微高大一点的女孩小心翼翼地对我说，那个。。。依非姐姐，我们俩想好了，觉得还是不太适合在这里上班。这么说走就走的太对不起你了，那你看。。。今天的薪水就不用给我们开了。我们俩都是来读书的，不想因为在这里上班影响到学校的成绩。。。我叹了口气，这两个孩子还是不禁事啊。。。不过想想人家也不容易，万里迢迢地来到这儿读书，想赚点外快还遇到这种事儿。而且不管怎么说还算有良心（或者真的是被吓到了），连今天的薪水都不要了。我想起6年前刚出国后第一次打工的自己，将心比心，那时的我估计也会和这两个女孩子做出同样的决定。想到这儿，我把两个人的薪水开了出来，又把今天小费塞给她们俩，既然Eric让我全权负责，我也犯不着替他心疼银子。送走这两位大小姐，酒吧里就剩下我一个人。我这才发现楼上吧台的酒还没补，地没拖，桌子也没擦，这两位今天还真是我的大小姐了。。。凌晨2点，老公开车来接我。锁门前看着空荡荡酒吧，好像和什么事儿也没发生一样。我这才发现自己有种被抽空的感觉，一个月来超速的生活节奏好像在这一刻都静止了下来。我突然想不明白自己究竟是在干什么，当初那么艰难地办出国，从地球一面飞到另外一面，在一个陌生的国度里一切从头开始，难道就是为了每天的生计而奔波，被这些杂七杂八的琐事纠缠，数着手里的现金和一天天没有未来的日子？想当初我也是有理想有志气的上进青年啊。。。看到上了车就发呆的我，老公莫名其妙地说，你这是怎么了？对了，刚才从玻璃里看到你在酒吧扫地拖地搬椅子，堂堂的大导演拖起地来也挺有范的啊。‘堂堂大导演’。。。我是堂堂大导演吗。。。我轻轻念着这句带着玩笑意味的话，眼泪一下子就喷了出来，怎么都止不住。面对这个天打雷劈都能够冷静平和的男人，我撑了一个晚上的神经终于松弛了下来。有的时候怎么都想不明白这个大我9岁的俄罗斯男人的思维，让我觉得泄气无聊的项目他也能一心一意地做好，让我觉得厌恶愤慨的挑剔客户他也能心平气和地对待，即使面对着委屈大哭的老婆，他也只是递过来一盒纸巾，安静地等我眼泪哭干，发泄完毕，然后启动发动机，转过头对我说，我们今天钓鱼去。钓鱼？！ 钓鱼？！4月初，多伦多还是早春的天气。凌晨2点半，老公在24小时的麦当劳给我买了咖啡和苹果派，然后回家取了钓具和户外的行头，去湖边的路有200公里，老公难得没有飞车，而是稳稳当当地开了2个多小时。我在大哭一场后开始犯困，但是消灭掉咖啡和苹果派后又睡不着了，只是梦游一样，一路看着高速上零星的灯火飞驰而过，这个时间都是从club回来的夜生活一族，一辆辆宝马奔驰在车辆稀少的高速上飞过，难以想象仅仅5年前的我也曾是其中一员，心里说不清是感慨还是酸涩，乱七八糟的心情和困意搅在一起冲击着有些麻木的大脑。渐渐地高速变成辅路，辅路变成乡村小路。一路的风景仿佛生活里那些或起或浮的片断一样在眼前闪过。我们在黎明前到达Belwood湖边，这是在一条河流上截段后人工围起的水库。河的源头在北边的山脉上，整条河经过400公里渐缓的地势，在南边流入安大略湖。据说20世纪初这条河经常在春天洪水泛滥，于是被命名为Grand River，名为气势宏大之意。20世纪中后期加拿大工业崛起，在这条河上开发了4个人工水库，春季蓄水秋季放水，从此断绝了水患。Belwood在4个水库里水量排第二名，水坝落差有10几米，哗哗的落水声在这样黎明前的黑暗里显得额外震撼。到了湖边的停车场，我像木偶一样和老公一起换上户外的行头，一脚深一脚浅地摸着黑走到湖边。我呼了一口气，看到呼出的热气和冰冷的空气接触，变成一团白雾，上升后渐渐扩散到空中。此时的湖面一丝风也没有，平静的湖水反射着点点星光，反倒显得更深不可测。我支开座椅，靠在椅背上开始有点昏昏欲睡的感觉。老公支起钓竿，挂上鱼饵，钓线咻的一声带着鱼饵在空中划出一道弧线，然后啪地在湖面上激起一道道水纹。我靠在折叠椅上，看着钓竿一次次地甩出，收回，甩出，收回，如此重复的声音让我在这黎明前的黑暗中开始有种恍然如梦的感觉。就在我快要分不清楚梦境和现实的时候，这个循回愕然而止，随之而来的是一片稀里哗啦的水声，然后就听到鱼线轮嗡嗡松线的声音。‘上钩了！’老公兴奋地喊道。我腾地从椅子上坐起来，在一片漆黑中用目光勉强搜索着那条细细的鱼线。老公挣扎着拔起手中的钓竿，猛地向空中拽起。然后收钓线，再拽起，再收钓线，突然间我看到一条一尺多长的鱼身从水中跳出，在空中翻了个身后重重地落回水面。老公兴奋地转向我喊道，‘Shit!!!这是个大个儿的！’看着鱼线越来越近，我觉得全身的神经都绷紧了，直到鱼线拖近岸边，老公兴奋地戴上手套，然后小心翼翼地提起鱼线，在鱼饵上赫然挂着一条一尺多长的鲈鱼。这是我第一次如此近距离地接近钓鱼，我不相信地伸手碰了碰鱼身，惹得这条鲈鱼在半空中剧烈地挣扎了一下。老公哈哈大笑道，人的体温碰到鱼，就像火碰到人一样，这是烧伤啊！不知道是老公的激动感染了我，还是这个所谓烧伤的逻辑让我觉得滑稽，我也抑制不住地大笑起来。就在这不知不觉中，天边开始发白，还没等我反应过来，一轮新鲜的红日从水面上跳了出来。橙红的颜色霎时间洒满了整个湖面，我看着鱼身上滴下的水珠映着朝阳鲜艳的色彩，听到自己的笑声在湖面上荡起回音，一个月来积压在心中的郁闷和迷茫，都在这一刻变得烟消云散。难以想象一个人的心境可以在如此短暂的一天里有这么大的起伏。未来如此漫长，我这么点无足重轻的磨难估计时间里连个萤火般的痕迹都没留下吧。 第一季事实证明，生活是一面镜子，每天摆着个苦脸得到的就还是苦脸。当我把心态摆正后发现日子原来并没有那么糟糕。和大多数留学生，移民相比我应该算是幸运的。绿卡在毕业后2年就拿到了，打工虽然操心点儿，但是总的来说工资还是比较丰裕的，暂时没有买房子，但是租的也算是中高级公寓了，中央空调游泳池网球场健身房一应俱全，18楼正对着安大略湖的风景，真的是没什么可抱怨的。其实影视界在哪里都是一个没门路和关系就不容易立足的群体。估计是我期待值太高了，同样作为移民的老公和我在北美没有根基，毕业后能够自己承接到项目其实就已经很不错了。于是我开始心平气和的每天发简历，跑关系，晚上去酒吧看场打烊，有空闲就去湖边钓鱼散心。当然了我的所谓钓鱼，其实就是大多数时候坐在岸边看风景，读书，偶尔甩甩鱼竿摆摆样子。然后在老公钓到鱼后捡漏和善后。摆样子看书出国这么多年，最大的发现应该就是命运太他妈喜欢捉弄人了。。。4月底，就在我开始适应这样简单而有规律的生活时，老公居然竞到一个政府部门的教育片后期制作。政府的项目钱多，要求简洁，时间紧凑，1个月后交片完工，几万大洋就到手了。拿到支票那天老公对我调皮地眨眨眼，然后神秘地说道，我想到一个好主意！船？！买船这个念头被老公塞到我的脑子里之后又引起了我的短期健忘症。所谓短期健忘症，就是我在过渡兴奋中会暂时摆脱现实中柴米油盐酱醋茶的纠缠，全身心地投入到一个充满童话意味的幻想世界中。在这个幻想世界中我为自己勾画出一副矫情的画面：暖暖的阳光普照在一片碧波之上，放眼望去，诺大的湖面只有一艘白色游艇停在湖心，甲板上面支着一把超大的遮阳伞，遮阳伞下面是一个蓝色条纹的躺椅，一个身穿比基尼的少妇慵懒地坐在躺椅上，一手拿着一本英文版的傲慢与偏见，一手拿着一杯橙色的鸡尾酒，酒杯在半空中骄傲地反射着太阳的光芒。但是身为编剧的现实经常喜欢在我美梦高潮阶段来个晴天霹雳，直接了当地将我的白日梦打成比水纹还细的碎片。。。我怎么也想不明白，做项目时那么正经的老公怎么能想出这么个具有创意的想法？以我们目前的经济状况来讲，游艇是不用说了。每年1月份我们都去看多伦多的游艇展，每一次我都饶有兴致地去把每一艘几百万大洋的豪华游艇都逛一遍。然后我发现，在这个资本主义社会买个中小型游艇其实一点都不贵，而最贵的是那些游艇俱乐部的停船费，维护费，油费，每年要交给政府的行驶证，钓鱼证，还有运输船只时要交的养路费，保险，等等等等。资本主义社会的乱收费一点也不亚于封建社会，在众多名义的收费之后你会发现买船其实一点都不贵。不就是5千块的首付加上每个月300多大洋嘛！但是在你交足300多大洋之后会发现所有的保养费加在一起远远高于这个数目。所以我经常说，资本主义就像化了浓妆的女朋友，结婚后卸了妆才发现原来要携手度过终身的是一只恐龙。算了，游艇咱们买不起，买个冲锋艇总可以吧。这次还没等我继续畅想呢，老公就一把将我从美梦中拉了回来。原来冲锋艇咱们买得起，但是老公很现实地告诉我，咱们没买过船，很多关于船的保养，码头管理，马达配置，零件修补等等等等都要从头学起。所以别做美梦了，还是先买个简单的充气艇玩玩吧。当然这句话还有个后半截，那就是以我现在的钓鱼水平，根本还不够买船的资格。。。虽然第一次买船并没有电影剧本中那所谓美梦成真般的美好，我确也着实地激动了一把。其实钓鱼是一种心情，或是像姜太公一样在水墨画一般的风景中垂钓，或是像海明威一样在狂风大作中拼搏，钓鱼这个过程本身就已经把我们从现实生活的各种烦恼中拉了出来，不管钓不钓得到鱼，呼吸一下新鲜空气总是好的。当然，这是我钓不到鱼时安慰自己的想法，后来钓到鱼了就发现这些都是胡扯，弄条大的鲈鱼回家做水煮鱼才是正道！ 充气艇处女行先来点介绍吧官方网站：https//www.seaeagle.com型号：124 smb全套价位：1000美金额外需要购买：电马达，电池。 600-700美金。加上一些零配件，邮费，一共2000美金上下。接下来是细节外部长度376cm x 167.6cm重量23kg容量4 人或 707.6 kg可用马达6马力 (34 kg)内部长度215.9cm x 94cm两端浮筒直径45.72 cm平铺大小68.5cm x 61cm x 30.4cm充气部分3 部分用料38 mil Polykrylar (K80 PVC)接缝高频率焊接空气阀3 DeLUXE One Way速度5-6 mph 汽油马达, 4-5 mph 电马达充气和组装时间15 分钟来几段看图说话吧。从左到右装电马达的袋子，电马达，上方的盒子是电池，老公手里拿的是装充气艇的袋子。平展开的充气船 开始充气！我也来凑热闹！ 充到三分之一时要把后面的条板安上。 开始有模有样了！ 充气完毕！ 装电池和马达！ 大功告成！准备下水！ 终于能够舒舒服服地坐在船里看书了！ 电马达和电池 船长来摆个pose! 找到好地方了！ 钓几杆吧！ 第一次处女行没什么太多的亮点。总的来说充气艇还算成功，因为是平底，没有乘风破浪的感觉，用电马达行驶速度挺慢的。但是好处是坐在里面比较惬意，船底很软，可以躺在里面晒太阳，有点躺在浮垫上的感觉。这种充气艇适合加拿大东区小型湖密集的地方，湖面不大，没什么风浪，但是要看天气，阴天下雨没问，但是暴风雨交加时还是有危险的。我们是抱着使用期一年的打算买的这个充气艇，1年后更换冲锋艇，电池和马达还可以继续使用。因为充气艇的使用范围有限制，这一年里就在多伦多西北部200公里左右的地面转悠，新手在小湖面上练习比较容易，居然像我这种心思都在晒太阳上的人都能钓到鱼！ 来个成果集锦吧白斑狗鱼。这种鱼有内陆湖小鲨鱼之称，非常凶狠，生命力顽强，钓起来特别过瘾。吃起来有带鱼的感觉，我一般喜欢清理干净后切成段，在淡口味的啤酒里泡一个晚上，第二天裹上拌了盐，胡椒，味精的面里煎到两面金黄，味道超级棒！ 来个正面的 继续白斑狗鱼 第一次雨中钓鱼，收获不小！P.S. 可以看出我们那个时候刚开始搞户外，连Gore-Tex是什么都不知道，穿的还是塑料雨衣呢！ 这鱼不是我钓的，但是摆个样子照相还是可以滴！鱼线上的小鱼是河鲈。加拿大的鱼分类管制，狗鱼一人限制2条，小河鲈不分大小，一人限制6条。小河鲈简单清理一下，裹点面炸着吃很不错。或者多攒点弄成鱼酱也可以。 开始眩鲈鱼了！肥大的鲈鱼超级好吃！ 我一般会片肉来做水煮鱼，自己炸辣子，鱼骨鱼头用来做汤底，说得我自己都开始饿了。。。当然还有第二种常见的吃法，去头去骨，鱼肉留两大块，用啤酒，玉米粉，淀粉，盐，胡椒，红椒粉拌成糊状，把鱼肉在里面沾一下，然后上热油煎。这个做法简单省时，适合野营。 这条是我钓到的！！！第一次钓鲈鱼，太开心了！ 这次收获太大了！回家晒鱼干吃吧！ 准备清理，然后架锅开始吃饭！ 插播一下在同一个湖上的游艇。这是小型游艇，买一艘2万大洋，每个月停放费，维护费，清洁费，油费，等等等等在1千以上。。。不过开起来真拉风啊。。。 加拿大东部地势平坦，配上各种格局的小型湖，虽然算不上气势滂湃，却也有碧波荡漾的宜人。那段时间几次在酒吧打烊后直接奔向湖边，躺在充气艇上小眯一会，再睁开眼后看到的是对比如此强烈的风景，让我有种恍恍惚惚的感觉。有的时候睁会突然忘记自己身在何处，好像酒吧和钓鱼之间的差距让我开始质疑生活的真实性。就像庄子他老人家在蝴蝶梦里那纠缠了多少个世纪的问：不知周之梦为蝴蝶与，蝴蝶之梦为周与？ 早上的时候还没起风，湖面那种无法描述的静常常让我感慨无语。 ([]
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张天康仓央圣道探险笔记111条通往天堂的路 只为途中与你相见 这是一条可以通往天堂的仓央圣道，古道上串着羌塘、可可西里、阿尔金山和罗布泊四大神秘莫测的无人区。 《生死无人区》记载了四个平凡的女子怀抱着不平凡的勇气与毅力行走在这广袤荒凉的无人区里，领略着无人区的生生死死。在羌塘，那是一种剌骨地冷，冷得大家差点“睡”过去；在可可西里，整日被狼与野熊追赶四处逃命，大伙嚷嚷着要写遗书；在阿尔金山，要人命的高反，痛得让人当场就想去死；在罗布泊，除了寂寞就是恐怖，让你读懂生命的真谛。 因为寂寞，她们选择了无人区，带着寂寞的心上路，与宁静的大自然为伍；因为痛苦，她们选择了无人区，长距离的徒步，才会有征服这种痛苦的快感；因为美丽，她们选择了无人区，与大自然为伴，希望人生永远没有终点；因为幸福，选择了无人区，没有无人区，每天停留在同样的路口。 为了庆祝《生死无人区》8月初正式出版上市，以后每天推出《生死无人区》一书中精彩游记一篇，敬请大家指导。 游记目录仓央圣道：只为途中与你相见序给心灵一次放逐的机会 生死羌塘第一章羌塘秘笈第二章 羌塘秘境第三章 羌塘日记前言 （详见214楼）4月11日羌塘独白那哪是什么狼啊，那不是花雕和静雪在翻山呢！ （详见214楼）4月12日羌塘独白羌塘的冷那是一种剌骨地冷，就像置身于一个巨大的冰窖中，夏花体能耗尽，很难再往前行，云起高反缺氧不时呕吐，已出现失温状态，真担心她会“睡”过去，我和夏花焦急地喊着她名字，叫着她不要睡…… （详见288楼）4月13日羌塘独白我边走边祈求佛祖保佑：走出无人区时，手指能完好无损！ （详见330楼）4月14日羌塘独白晚上一直睡不好，迷迷糊糊间感觉有什么东西从帐外经过，感觉热哄哄地贴着我的帐蓬……4月15日羌塘独白湖围着山，山挨着湖，一整天就是反复的从冰冻的湖面穿过去。天空又开始飘起雪花，孤独半天没找到车辙印的延续，云起心里崩溃了，她不想走了，也走不动了，当车接到她时，已经冻的缩作一团。4月16日羌塘独白在单一色彩的群山间突然显现一个洁白圆锥形山体，它孤傲的站立着，弥散着圣洁的光环。那就是岗扎日。远处的山坡上散布着一大群野牦牛，随后进入布满火山石的河谷。4月17日羌塘独白顺着冰河山脚走，赫然出现了一串狼的脚印……原本稀薄的空气变得更加稀薄，伴着暴风雪，手指已渐渐失去知觉，双脚与鞋好像冻成一团无知觉了，双眼和大脑开始迷离起来，当看到李嫂伸出车窗外的的帽子时，我的泪水与鼻涕一同滑落……4月18日羌塘独白开到湖中轮子打滑，只见冰屑四溅，一下就卡死在湖中间，要是车陷冰河，我们可都完了。4月19日羌塘独白牦牛直接转冲向空哥，把空哥顶起有两米多高然后摔下就狂奔而去，空哥当时已经晕过去了，口鼻都来血，把大家都吓坏了。4月20日羌塘独白我们踩着火山石走，就似不小心掉入到一个火山群堆里，就这样从这个锅底翻下来爬上去，又接着从另一个锅底翻下又爬上，如此反复、翻下爬上。4月21日羌塘独白刚走进不到几米，突然觉得不太对劲，感觉慢慢在往下陷，要是再往前走几步，我就陷沼泽里去了。4月22日羌塘独白居然在羌塘看到了海市蜃楼，远处的雪峰折射在云层里若隐若现、如梦似幻。4月23日羌塘独白东温河又冻住一层,鲍刚第一个开车过河开路，可就在离对岸几米的地方突然破冰了，鲍刚差点吓破了胆，如果反应再慢一点就掉冰河里去了。4月24日羌塘独白远远地瞧见两只胖胖的棕熊正往左边的山坡上爬，动作看起来很迟缓，看他俩憨笨的样子着实可爱，远远的又看见有两只狼在雪中奔跑，跑一段还回头瞅上我们一眼，然后又继续跑。4月25日羌塘独白离营地不到几百米的半山坡上居然还有一群野牦牛在溜达呢，看来今晚我们将与野牦牛为邻了。4月26日羌塘独白在无人区里，要是在自己的视线范围内看不到自己的队友，那种感觉是相当恐慌的，当我精疲力竭地回到营地时，还剩半条命。4月27日羌塘独白藏羚羊在欢快地奔跑、野牦牛在悠闲的散步、藏野驴却傻乎乎的给我们行注目礼……打开车窗，一个骑着摩托车的牧民正朝我们驶来，这是进入无人区以来看到的第一个人。后记感悟之一羌塘鼠兔感悟之二羌塘不同情女人 生死可可西里第一章可可西里秘笈第二章可可西里秘境第三章可可西里日记前言4月10日可可西里记事司机李哥流着鼻血，田哥有了高反，头疼的不行，无法躺下睡觉，第一次上这么高海拔，他很害怕，说肯定没命回去了，嚷嚷着要写遗书。4月11日可可西里记事跑到湖边，沾了点水放嘴里，很咸很苦，不是说鲸鱼湖有一小半淡水的嘛！用眼睛贪婪地看，努力想把冰封的鲸鱼湖记在心间。4月12日可可西里记事深夜十一点多，包哥高反严重了，得马上连夜下撤。我赶忙和九尾银狐起来，帮着卸包哥的车，那天孙哥说了一句话，可可西里真不能把女人当女人看。4月13日可可西里记事凌晨听到帐篷外窸窸窣窣的，还有吭哧吭哧喘粗气、啃东西的声音，外帐上还有一巨大的黑影映射，吓得我不敢呼吸，喊乒攀侠说外面有熊，他也很紧张，告诉我不要出声。4月14日可可西里记事孙哥的高反越来越严重了，走路都发抖，嘴唇青紫，根本无法自己开车，我们只剩下李哥一个司机，该如何送，是一个车回去还是两个车都回去……4月15日可可西里记事说到动情处，听到蓝海的哽咽，我们都知道前几天他高反其实挺严重的，几次差点出危险但他都在坚持，就是为了走完可可西里呀，他很担心因为这次的延误而缩减线路计划，那他这些天的苦都白捱了。4月16日可可西里记事我们帐篷3人都没水了，渴得不行。乒攀侠很勇猛地跑到湖边去砸冰，跑到湖边猛踹冰面但踹不下一点冰，冻得结实啊，又箭一样的跑回来。4月17日可可西里记事以前一直不知道信仰到底是怎么来的，这些年慢慢体悟到是爱，爱到极致便是信仰。就如海子是我的信仰一样，爱得简单纯粹、忘我，可以为这份爱抛开凡尘俗世。4月18日可可西里记事洗衣服的时候一只棕头鸥过来挑衅，不停地在我面前走来走去，装着自己是路过的，走几步就一歪头瞪着我，根本就不怕人。4月19日可可西里记事车子回来的时候，乒攀侠背对着车来的方向正在蹲坑，车上的人看营地静悄悄的，还以为我们转湖没回来呢，结果就看到一交通指示灯：红衣服下的白屁股。4月20日可可西里记事翻东湖梁山，天气不好开始飘雪，四周都是白茫茫的,没什么参照物,也没什么野生动物，只看到4头野牦牛和一群奔跑的藏羚羊。4月21日可可西里记事怕拖累队友，我硬撑着继续走，每走一步冷汗都把衣服湿透，我的羽绒服外面全是汗水，又拿出冲锋衣套在身上。西北风抢过我的背包帮我背着，乒攀侠掺着我走了很远，几乎我一半的重量都在他胳膊上。4月22日-24日可可西里记事狼像是要故意迷惑我一样，竟然蹲坐下来。退了大概百米的距离觉得安全一点了，我转身就跑，用平生最快的速度，边跑边回头看狼是否追了上来。4月25日-26日可可西里记事山坡上露出一个头，是一匹狼。这狼很肥，也不怕人，慢悠悠地跑。这狼居然跑到营地来，还撒欢蹦跳，打滚装可爱，好像在说它不是头狼是条狗一样，真是太狡猾了。4月27日-30日可可西里记事在营地附近碰到三头狼，一头母狼带着两头小狼。狼妈妈已经很老了跑都跑不动，看到车子过来它只是示意小狼跑，自己就在那悠闲地吸引我们注意。5月1日-4日可可西里记事西北风正埋头走路，没招谁没惹谁，突然被狂飙而来的三头熊拦住了去路，一头母熊领着两头小熊仔。估计它们娘仨看到武装到眼睛的西北风，也愣了。5月5日可可西里记事我拼命追也追不上，这时候已经渴得很难受了，还有半瓶水在乒攀侠包里，风大，喊他们也听不见，累的我要吐血了。5月6日可可西里记事这4公里真难走啊，陷脚不说，还有很多鼠洞，一踩地就坍塌了。5月7日可可西里记事全部队员都踏上了青藏公路2942处，那一刻，可以用狂喜形容。先到的队员在公路旁扯起五星红旗，西北风甚至跪伏在地亲吻青藏公路。 生死阿尔金第一章阿尔金秘笈第二章阿尔金秘境第三章阿尔金日记地球的眼泪 走过梦中的天堂前言阿尔金见闻之一青藏线上的列车飞驰而过时，我激动；过念青唐古拉山的垭口时，我激动；看到磕长头的藏民时，我更激动……然后，我高反了。阿尔金见闻之二终于到双湖啦！县城所在地海拔4990米，当地人说：爬上三楼海拔就是5000米了。阿尔金见闻之三我胆战心惊地等着双湖第一夜的到来。天黑了，也开始头痛了，痛到要裂开一样。12点准时熄灯，还是睡不着， 胸口时而又堵上了，不时的需要大口地喘气才能好点，一阵阵的恶心，心跳得厉害。阿尔金见闻之四山上很多大大小小的湖，但几乎无一例外的全都给冰封住了，好似一个害怕受到伤害的女人严密的封存住了自己的心，其实那看似冷酷的表面下总是藏着无限的激情，只要你有足够的热情和耐心，冰雪融化之时，就是你收获之日。阿尔金见闻之五这是动物们的天堂，它们悠然的在广阔的大地上或飞奔，或漫步，或嬉戏玩耍。相比之下，我们却被局限在了这拥挤而狭小的车厢内，不敢轻举妄动，被这儿的动物们观摩着。阿尔金见闻之六离开阴森的满山遍野都是白骨的野狼谷，远远的，看到冰面上一个朦胧的小黑影时，王队就直说着“完了，完了，这会玩完了！一个车屁股都掉下去了！”快深夜12点了，始终没有进展，气温已降到最低点，老大果断的结束了此次救援行动。阿尔金见闻之七一只肥大的雪原老狼，正在极力狂奔，瞬间逃到了对面的山头上，还洋洋得意的回头看着我们，一副不屑的表情，许久后才大摇大摆的离开。阿尔金见闻之八这次是真的要哭了，大家都在全力帮高BB想着各种办法，说就是拖！也要把他是车拖出去。不抛弃！不放弃！大家用行动一次又一次的诠释着这六个字。后记 生死罗布泊第一章罗布泊秘笈第二章罗布泊秘境第三章罗布泊日记前言罗布泊迎来不速之客12月1日：三垄沙魔鬼城→1号营地，徒步直线距离约22公里。初识罗布泊的风12月2日：1号营地→2号营地，徒步直线距离23.5公里。孤独的“闲庭信步”12月3日：2号营地→黑山口→3号营地，徒步直线距离25.1公里。幸福原来是这样的12月4日：3号营地→八一泉，徒步直线距离18.9公里。“席梦思”上的艰难行进12月5日：八一泉→骆驼湾→怪石坡→6号营地，徒步行程近30公里。深夜拜祭彭加木12月6日：5号营地→彭加木纪念碑，徒步直线距离17.8公里。荒原午夜惊魂12月7日-8日：彭加木纪念碑→7号营地→8号土堆营地，徒步直线距离51公里。干尸之谜12月9日：8号土堆营地→土牙，徒步直线距离30公里人间“磨难”12月10日-11日：土牙→罗布泊镇→罗布泊南岸的落瓦寨，徒步直线距离12公里，车行里程不详。与狼为伴12月12日：罗布泊南岸的落瓦寨→罗布泊雅丹地下大峡谷谷尾，车行约80公里。千年走一回12月13日-15日：罗布泊雅丹地下大峡谷谷尾→罗布泊南岸，徒步约85公里。穿越死亡之海12月16日-18日：罗布泊南岸→罗布泊湖心碑，徒步直线距离90公里。祭拜余纯顺12月19日：罗布泊湖心碑→余纯顺遇难地→楼兰古城遗址→土垠遗址→龙城雅丹，徒步直线距离16公里，车行约70公里。荒漠中的遗迹12月20日：龙城雅丹→咸水泉→营房旧址→古墓沟，车行距离约110公里遭遇沙尘暴12月21日：古墓沟→解放军医院旧址→老开屏, 车行约80公里。罗布泊逛“公园”12月22日：老开屏→胡杨沟→营盘古城遗址,徒步直线距离10公里，车行约50公里。后记 仓央圣道探险路线图纳木错→色林错→果根错→毕洛错→令戈错→东温河→多格错仁→永波湖→迎春口→永红湖→可可西里山→涟湖→月亮湖→勒斜武担措→白云湖→泉水河→鲸鱼湖→阿其克库勒湖→阿其克库勒河→乌鲁克苏河→车尔臣河→大西海子→孔雀河→罗布泊→玉门关→敦煌→党河→哈拉湖→青海湖→唐蕃古道→阿尼玛卿→年宝玉则→色达→道孚→丹巴→康定→木雅贡嘎→九龙→猛董→麦地贡嘎→雄鹰谷→木里→泸沽湖→亚丁→香格里拉→白马雪山→雨崩→梅里雪山→贡山→独龙江→察隅→墨脱→米林→拉姆拉错→加查→错那→达旺→不丹→定结→不丹→冈仁波齐 探险四奇女散步的鱼：一个痴迷无人区的文艺范散步的鱼，又名且行且歌。酷爱文学、爱好摄影、热爱户外行走，喜欢登山、探险等。背包七年，行摄于山水间，足迹几乎遍布祖国大江南北。计划在有生之年，完成徒步穿越中国四大无人区的梦想，坚信走天下路，识万种风情，犹读万卷书。主要探险经历：2008年3月，随中国女子探险队首次徒步塔克拉玛干沙漠；2012年4月，徒步穿越羌塘无人区；2012年9月，孤身穿越独龙江（北线）。 深蓝：崇尚亲近自然的深度旅行深蓝，又叫海底深蓝。喜欢探险、穿越、骑行，崇尚亲近自然的深度旅行。每一次远行，就像经历一场不一样的人生，因为热爱，所以，一直在路上。每个人心底都埋有很多很多的梦想，只是对待梦想的态度不尽相同。有的人一直深埋，梦想就只是梦想，有的人一直为之努力，并付出行动，梦想，就这样一一实现了。人一辈子，能坚守梦想就是一种幸福，我只是一个有梦想并实践梦想的人。主要户外经历：登山：1999年，攀登四姑娘山二峰、三峰；2002年，攀登骆驼峰（未登顶）、雪宝顶；2003年，攀登玉珠峰；2005年，攀登墓士塔格（未登顶）；徒步：2000年，历时62天徒步+搭车走川藏线；2001年，徒步墨脱，徒步环行羊卓雍错；2004年，徒步+搭车走新藏线，徒步环玛旁雍错；2010年，徒步青海湖，徒步哈拉湖，徒步穿越可可西里，徒步穿越疏勒南山；骑行：2010年，初学骑车，西宁出发经德令哈、柴达木盆地、阿尔金山入新疆、半环塔克拉玛干到喀什、塔什库尔干、叶城踏上新藏线，经班公错、阿里、日喀则、亚东到拉萨历时83天；2012年，骑行西昌到大理；2011年、2012年，两次骑行贡嘎大环线。深深：游离在羌塘的一只小妖深深，旅途中莫名其妙就被叫成小妖了，从无任何野外生存经历，穿越羌塘是我第一次远行，第一次野外探险。自我评价就是一个“傻大胆”，因为心中向往，也就无惧。如果你要问我可可西里情结有多厚重？我告诉你就像那巍巍昆仑上的皑皑白雪。曾无数次地扪心自问，如果世间有天堂该是什么样子？我无法想象，似乎只有梦里有过。回首此行，才发现天堂并非梦里。在那遥远的海拔五千米以上的雪域高原，在青藏高原那片尚未开垦的处女地，许多的人涌向那里，追随自己梦想的天堂。 梅梅：旅行让生命愈显丰盈和美丽梅梅，自由职业者。先后从事过外贸、行政管理、品牌推广策划、公益项目践行者，但最爱的依旧是走在路上的感觉，梦想着在有限的生命限度中，努力把自己非常微小、微弱的生命过得尽量丰富多彩。每个人都是生命旅途的行者，经历如同沿途的风景，印迹升华生命的价值。爱、恨、情、仇、喜、怒、哀、乐都是生命的慷慨馈赠，彼此交织，才让我们的生命愈显丰盈和美丽。 徒步经历2005年，西藏独行40天；2006年-2007年，覆盖浙江、安徽、江苏各徒步线路；2008年，贵州、云南徒步之旅；2008年，穿越老挝、柬埔寨、越南旅行；2008年，中国第4大沙漠巴丹吉林徒步穿越；2008年，罗布泊东西南北线穿越；2009年，新疆伊犁摄影之旅；2009年，内蒙古与草原有个约会；2009年，海南环岛行；2010年，四川四姑娘山二峰登顶；2010年，新疆环疆行；2011年，泰国、缅甸、新加坡、马来西亚旅行。 样书设计你喜欢这本书吗？ 无人区秘境提前看 无人区生灵提前看白屁股的藏羚羊野牦牛成群的藏羚羊 无人区生灵提前看 野驴 蓝天白云下的羊群 先上两张不用的封面，大家看看现在封面好你嗯，还是以前的呢，嘻嘻。游记目录已经放在第一个帖子了，谢谢大家哦深深四个美女探险者登场散步的鱼梅梅深蓝 生死羌塘死亡土地走上羌塘的地狱之路前言到羌塘去，到荒原去！用孩子一样好奇的眼睛去看看那个神秘的世界，你不知道前面等你的是冰川，还是雪峰？你不知道明天会遇见野牦牛，还是藏羚羊？你不知道徒步中会遇到可怕的狼群，还是会遭遇一段浪漫激情？你在想，雪山会告诉你什么，火山会讲述什么，冰川会藏着什么，湖泊会袒露什么。你的心不再蒙着污垢，你的灵魂不再隐匿在心灵的某个角落。走进羌塘，走进荒原，那是离灵魂最近的地方……初春的阿尔金已渐渐显露一丝春的气息，冰河已开始消融，泛黄的枯草也悄无声息的透出一丝丝绿意。偶尔可以看到三三两两的藏羚羊、藏野驴在草地上悠闲地吃着草，丝毫不理会卷尘而来的我们。这里是野生动物的天堂，是它们栖息的乐园，它们才是这里的主人，只是我们这些不请自来的行者闯进了它们的家园，打破了这荒原上亿万年的沉寂。不过，一抹夕阳正从天边隐去，我们也给荒原增添了一道美丽的风景。初春的阿尔金保护区的确很美。天空蓝得很纯，无一丝杂质，白白的云朵点缀着蓝天，映衬着远处的雪峰、冰湖，给人一种空旷、静穆、深邃与辽远的感觉。远远地就看到了鲸鱼湖，雪峰排成一列，鲸鱼湖横卧在泛着青黄的草地与雪白的山峰之间分外美丽，如果此时再跑来一群藏羚羊、牦牛啥的，那就是一幅最美丽的画卷了。 4月11日羌塘独白：那哪是什么狼啊，那不是花雕和静雪在翻山呢！鲸鱼湖→D2营地，徒步直线距离17.5公里，沿鲸鱼湖边走6.5公里，爬小山坡抵营地直线11公里，营地海拔4850米。 出发前每个队员兴致都很高，我也不例外。我把单反和卡片机连同长焦全塞进背包里，希望徒步途中能邂逅野生动物，但却完全忽略了徒步负重的问。事后证明带上这些纯属拖累，因为连拿出来的机会都没有，一天下来一张照片也没拍。上午基本上全是沿着鲸鱼湖边走，虽然已是四月，但偌大的湖面仍然冰冻着，白花花刺眼。之前在谷歌地球上看到的鲸鱼湖与眼前的鲸鱼湖完全是两码事，很想拍一张鲸鱼湖的全貌，可是太难了。在羌塘高原，很难找到一处制高点，无法俯瞰鲸鱼湖，即使在你视线内看到的某个山坡，至少最近距离都在几公里以上，甚至是开车一天才能到达，站在湖边无论从哪个角度看，也看不出鲸鱼的模样来。沿着湖边的冻土层走着，我很喜欢踩着那些有冰层的地方，硬硬的走上去还“扑哧扑哧”直响，很有感觉也很带劲。走着走着，突然在脚底下发现一只藏羚羊头角，忍不住捡起来，心里想着这是大羌塘送给我的第一个见面礼，我得把它带出无人区，带回家当做纪念。可是后来还是把它留在了羌塘没有带走，因为羌塘才是它最终的归宿。中午一点多到了湖边拐点，吃过路餐后就准备翻小山坡走。路餐搭配很丰富：一个梨、两个派、两根腊肠、五颗大白兔奶糖。基本能保证一天下来徒步所需的能量。从开始爬小山坡起，路就开始不好走了。冻土也开始变得松软，走起来不省力，整个下午天空都是阴沉沉的，无风景可看，也无动物出没。如此天气令人压抑，我也只得机械的走路，心情也变得和羌塘的天一样沉沉的。我们徒步时一般都是自由组合，两人一组，我一直和天神一起同行。但每天出发前，为安全起见，花雕都要安排一名男队员收队，今天收队的是天神。当我们刚开始从湖边拐点走过没多远，我就发现小九一个人孤零零地落在队伍的最后，我记得出发前小九是和空哥一起的，怎么就走散的呢？而且走的方向也偏航，远远地看过去，小九似乎想从我们左边的那座山翻过去。天神大声地叫着小九跟过来与我们一起走，可小九似乎根本就听不见，还是自顾自地还往那边走，不时还停下来弯着腰歇息，看样子体力不支了。正在这时候，我看到那边山脚下有两个一大一小的黑点在向山坡上移动，我跟天神说，那边的两个小黑点会不会是两只狼啊？天神说，很有可能的。这样子不行的，小九这样走很危险，我们得等小九和我们一起走，于是朝着小九边喊边用手枚打手势，可是距离太远，小九根本就没看见天神打手势，我和天神只好在原地等，希望小九能看见我们。终于，小九在一次歇息的时候看到我们在叫她，于是慢慢朝我们靠拢过来。当小九走过来后，我问她：“你怎么往那边山上走啊？难道没发现有两头狼就在山坡上？”小九委屈地辩解：“我的GPS指的就是那座山的方位啊！那哪是什么狼啊，那是花雕和静雪在翻山呢！”我哑然。在羌塘荒原上，在视线范围内能看到的黑点其实距离都很远，有时候分明是石头，可我们往往会以为是动物，有时候分明是动物，我们却又当成是石头。天神对小九说：“还翻什么山啊，不用翻山了，跟着我走不会错。”于是，小九就一直跟着我们一起走。当GPS显示离营地只有四点多公里的时候，我感觉体力有些不支，感觉背包越来越沉，高海拔长时间的缺氧，我竟有点昏昏欲睡的感觉，最后的几公里几乎是走一段就得拉着队友的背包带子牵引着走，这样才终于走回营地。后来回营地才得知，那两个黑点真是花雕和静雪，不过听静雪抱怨说，翻过那座山后，跟着还有两座山要翻，都翻惨啦！原来花雕是按GPS直线距离走捷径直接翻山了，却没想到山外还有山。这可是后勤车呢多开心4月12日羌塘独白：羌塘的冷那是一种剌骨地冷，就像置身于一个巨大的冰窖中，夏花体能耗尽，很难再往前行，云起高反缺氧不时呕吐，已出现失温状态，真担心她会“睡”过去，我和夏花焦急地喊着她名字，叫着她不要睡……2号营地→桃湖，徒步直线距离24.5公里，营地海拔4882米。 今天是徒步的第二天，出发时天气还是好好的，可没曾想到之后会遭遇恶劣天气。本来今天的线路难度不算大，可没出发多久就遇到刮风，且还是刮着迎面风，逆风行走，阻力很大，也很耗体力。羌塘的天女孩的脸，说变就变。一会儿狂风大作，一会儿风雪交加。下午三点过后，我们遭遇了一场暴风雪，无任何征兆，就铺天盖地向我们袭来。暴风雪袭来时，温度也急剧下降，逆风又顶着暴雪徒步，对于生性惧寒的我来说几乎是致命的打击。风在刮，雪在舞。刹那间天地间白茫茫连成一片，能见度极低。暴雪打在眼镜上几乎快要看不清路了，只能紧跟着踩着前面队友的脚印走，记得有一段路积雪很深很深，只是凭着感觉深一脚浅一脚地走着，风雪持续一个小时左右才停，就是这场暴风雪挫败了所有的女队员。我虽然戴着厚厚的防风抓绒手套但感觉和没戴一个样，右手的五个手指在暴风雪中全部冻伤，这是后来回到营地后才发现的。到最后八点多公里时，夏花和云起出现了状况，夏花体能耗尽，很难再往前行。云起也是如此。高反缺氧加上本来体质就弱，还时不时呕吐，吐出来的东西全是黑黑的，看着让人害怕更令人揪心。我此时的体能还勉强可以支撑，可就是感觉特别的冷特别的冷！羌塘的冷那是一种锥心刺骨地冷！好像自己已置身于一个巨大的冰窖中，好像之前的暴风雪已把我身体里的热能全部抽走。今天收队的是孤独，孤独是个很有责任感的队友，一直陪着走在最后的云起和夏花，可云起的体能已透支到极限，坐在地上不想走了。天神回头看云起的情形不对，然后很冷静的与营地李哥联系救援，不知是信号不行还是李哥没开机，始终联系不上。此时的云起已出现失温状态，要是再联系不上救援，缺氧再加上失温，后果不堪设想。聪明的孤独很快找到一个稍稍可以避风的斜坡面叫我们都过去，让我们三名女队员挤在一起，这时候，花雕也赶过来了，花雕很快从背包里拿出两张救生毯，让我们三个坐下来背靠在沙坡上，然后用救生毯裹住我们，让我们原地等待救援。这时我的双脚双手也冻得麻木，能感觉到云起在瑟瑟发抖已处于迷糊状态，自己也不由自主的跟着发抖。看到云起这样子了心里是又着急又害怕，真担心她此时会睡过去，我和夏花一直轮流喊着她的名字，叫着她不要睡……不知过了多久，直到天神与营地联系上，后援车开过来，一切才化险为夷。如果没有后援车，云起又能在寒风中坚持多久？我都不敢去想象。 羌塘的冷那是一种锥心刺骨地冷 嗮一张本小姐的相片，(*^__^*) 嘻嘻…… 4月13日羌塘独白：我边走边祈求佛祖保佑：走出无人区时，手指能完好无损！桃湖→3号营地，徒步直线距离25.5公里，过荷花湖，营地海拔4940米。 “起床啦，吃早饭啦！”我们的“后勤部长”李嫂在叫我们起床了。我们几乎每天都是在李嫂的喊声中醒来，比闹铃还靠谱。李嫂是李哥的爱人，也是我们全队的大厨，在无人区每天变着花样给我们煮吃的。睡袋里好暖和的，真不想起来钻出帐篷外挨冻，可是饭还得吃啊。懒懒的坐起来，感觉头有些炸疼炸疼的，估计还是高反在作怪，赶紧找了包头疼粉喝下，然后出帐吃早餐。出发前把单反从包里忍痛弃掉以减轻负重，只带了小卡片机。除云起和花姐留守车上休整外，其余队员领好路餐，打好GPS点后，又出发了。今天的天空阴沉沉的，一路上，荒原的风景依然是天地间雪茫茫一片。因为右手指已冻伤，抹了冻疮膏还是不管用，五个手指头麻麻的还略微有点发肿，悲催的是，今天就连取拿水壶喝水右手指都不给力了，水壶盖都无力揭开，心情真是沮丧到了极点。队友一路总是细心地提醒我时不时要活动一下手指。可我心里清楚我的右手指短时间内肯定好不了。不知出去后能否落残心里还真没个底，只能祈求佛祖保佑：走出无人区时，手指能完好无损。今天迎风面也很多，好在老天有眼没有下暴风雪，但风刮在脸上还是硬生生的疼。因为蒙着头巾感觉呼吸不畅，我无奈只能扯掉头巾，鼻子饱受紫外线和寒风的折磨，很难受也很无奈。走出去脸会变成啥样子倒是有心理准备的，走一次羌塘肯定是要付出一点代价的。今天的线路没有什么坡度，一路上大多时候都是顺着车辙印走，一般徒步的时候我都喜欢看风景，可长时间走在海拔5000米以上的雪地里感觉很乏味，心底里总是期盼能邂逅某只野生动物，可雪茫茫一片哪有动物的影子呢。后来听说倒是走在前面的花雕和静雪偶遇了一头狼，花雕还用相机拍了，静雪说有点远可能没拍清楚。到最后还剩下4公里的时候，天都快要黑了，这时看到前面有车开来，原来是司机胖李看天快黑了特地来接应我们。此时我感觉体力还行，坚持不上车要自己走完全程，让胖李去接应后面的小九他们，后来得知小九也不愿坐车回营，真是要强的姑娘。回到营地后，赶紧坐到李哥的车上避寒，裹着军大衣还瑟瑟发抖。刚坐下还不到十分钟，就听见李嫂在大声叫着：“喝姜汤了！”这时候，李嫂早已煮好了姜汤。喝着李嫂递过来的姜汤，心里暖暖的。 羌塘三大家族-野牦牛,可凶了。 4月14日羌塘独白：晚上一直睡不好，迷迷糊糊间感觉有什么东西从帐外经过，感觉热哄哄地贴着我的帐篷…… 3号营地修整，营地海拔4940米。 今天天气很好。花雕决定休整一天。早上本想呆在帐篷里好好睡个觉，因昨晚没睡好。起来擦脸时，我感觉鼻子很疼，心里又是一紧，知道自己的鼻子肯定冻着了。 中午阳光很好。花雕首次在营地搭起了大帐篷，叫大家都出来打牌娱乐一下。我看着大家玩了一会儿后，突地感觉肚子有点疼，索性又钻回帐里睡觉去。 或许是见大家都在营地休整，羌塘的天格外给面子突然变得温暖起来。太阳很炽烈的照在帐篷上，帐内暖暖的似火炉，很难得享受一次这样温暖的羌塘时光，坐在帐内把前几天的日记整理了一下，握笔的时候感觉右手指还是不给力，下笔全是歪歪斜斜的，心理上忽的蒙上一层阴影，看着自己的手指郁闷了好一会，然后就躺下来闭目养神。半睡半醒中听到外面刮风了，帐篷打得哗啦啦直响，不一会儿就听到有人惊呼，原来是大帐篷被硬生生的刮飞掉了，可想而知这风力有多大了。我还听到云起也在惊叫，大嘁梦驴快来帮忙，原来云起的帐篷也差点被吹跑，铝杆断了两根，幸好人在里面呆着没事。听着外面的风声和队员的惊呼声，我担心自己的帐篷也被吹走，也不敢贸然出帐，生怕一走出帐外就被刮跑。 晚餐米饭，牛肉红烧胡萝卜，这是进入无人以来的第一次大餐。为了这餐饭，李嫂顶着风寒站了近三个多小时才做出来。 晚上一直睡不好，老是静不下心，一会儿担心手指会不会落残，鼻子会不会被冻掉，一会儿又担心野生动物会不会来袭击营地。胡思乱想中，迷迷糊糊间感觉有什么东西从帐外经过，感觉热哄哄地贴着我的帐篷。潜意识里突然想到了野生动物，于是无意识地大叫起来，醒来后吓出一身冷汗。 于是坐起来发会儿呆，一种莫名的压抑和恐惧令我不安，此时大脑里忽的闪过一个很纠结的念头，非常想快一点走出羌塘无人区，非常想快一点回到家，离开这个高寒之地。 终于看到新书了，放几张新书的图片，(*^__^*) 嘻嘻…… 4月15日羌塘独白：湖围着山，山挨着湖，一整天就是反复的从冰冻的湖面穿过去。天空又开始飘起雪花，孤独半天没找到车辙印的延续，云起心里崩溃了，她不想走了，也走不动了，当车接到她时，已经冻的缩作一团。 3号营地→围山湖→向阳湖，徒步直线距离25公里，营地海拔4800多米。 今天早上起来就知道状态不行，腰酸腿疼。加上昨晚噩梦没睡好，咋寒咋冷的，临行前才鼓足勇气向队长请求随车前行。这是我进入无人区来第一次随车队前行。随车可没有我想象中的那么舒适，三辆越野车上全塞满了我们的装备物质。李哥让我坐胖李的车，胖李的副驾上坐着花姐，后排座位上也全挤得满满的，还放着两个液化气瓶，胖李把一个液化气瓶搬到鲍刚的车上后，我才有机会挤进一个位置。一下子就感觉有坐在货仓的压抑，时不时还得防着有东西掉在我头上。车行路上一共过了三个冰湖，每次过冰湖，都是李哥先下车，然后找好过河点，车队才依次而过。湖围着山，山挨着湖，一整天就是反复的从冰冻的湖面穿过去，翻越垭口，下坡后再穿过冰冻的湖面。坐在车内，几次都看到有野生动物在草甸上悠闲吃着草，要不是特殊情况，我还是宁愿与队友们一起徒步的。我随车队两个多小时后就到达了营地。今天的营地依然是扎在冰湖边。下了车就赶紧搭帐篷，湖边风很大，还飘着雪，一个人手忙脚乱的怎么也弄不定，后来在花姐、鲍刚的帮助下，三个人顶着狂风才终于搭起来，搭完帐篷感觉非常的累，还得从车上卸下的一堆物品中找到自己的装备包，然后吃力的拖进帐内，于是钻进帐里就不想再出来。听着帐外呼啦啦的风声，呆在帐篷里开始为徒步的队友们担心。这会儿已经在开始下雪了，雪天徒步体能消耗会很大，祈求佛祖保佑：希望队友们平安归来。快六点的时候，我正在帐内写着日记，听到帐外突然很吵。原来是李哥收到呼救信号，说是云起体能又不行了，需要马上前去救援，还需要带着葡萄糖前去。李哥在大声的询问谁的车上有葡萄糖，听到鲍刚说有，国为我们的药箱一直就放在鲍刚的车上。我很担心，每天都是5000米以上的海拔，又是零下极温，时不时还得遭遇暴风雪，这样按原计划的徒步距离肯定有难度，特别是体质较弱的女队员吃不消。云起才刚走三天就感觉快崩溃了，每天要是控制在20公里内，我觉得每个女队员都可以走下来。可是，花雕会不会改变线路呢？云起日记“下午四点，结束折磨人的“围山湖之战”后，顺着车辙印走进峡谷。冷，风吹的瑟瑟发抖，羽绒衣等同于无。静雪，花雕，天生和鱼姐已经不见踪影，梦驴和九妞也逐渐远去，我又落在最后。还是孤独押队，耐心地陪我耗着。一看GPS，显示直线距离还有七公里多才到宿营地，也就是说起码还需要三个小时时间才能走到。天空又开始飘起雪花，孤独侦查半天没找到车辙印的延续，于是崩溃来的迅猛而果决，我说，我不想走了，不要走了。孤独估计呆住了，咋遇上一个这么赖皮？怎么哄，我就是可耻的不肯迈步。当李哥的车接到我时，我已经冻的缩作一团，然妞赶紧递上加葡萄糖热水，一口气喝下去好半天才缓过劲来。” 4月16日羌塘独白：在单一色彩的群山间突然显现一个洁白圆锥形山体，它孤傲的站立着，弥散着圣洁的光环。那就是岗扎日。远处的山坡上散布着一大群野牦牛，随后进入布满火山石的河谷。 向阳湖→岗扎日→5号营地，徒步直线距离25公里，营地海拔4840米。 今天才真正看到羌塘最美丽的一面。中午时分，在单一色彩的群山间突然显现一个洁白圆锥形山体，它那么孤傲的站立着，弥散着圣洁的光环。我久久望着，相机并不能真实记录它的神采，唯有用心铭记。那就是岗扎日。惊喜还没有结束，右手边的山坡上散布着一大群野牦牛，随后进入布满火山石的河谷。关于火山，我最初的记忆还是停留在中学地理课本上，那是一种浓烟滚滚、炽焰四射的世界末日的可怕印象。而当我今天亲眼见到那一座座曾经惊天动地折腾过大地的火山安静地耸立在羌塘高原上，令我无比的震撼！我惊叹于大自然的鬼斧神工，在这广阔的羌塘高原上，似乎白色就是这里的主色调。洁白的雪就像是一只神奇的画笔，把光秃秃的火山口涂抹成一幅幅的素描画，线条优美、层次分明，像一幅幅的速写，又似写意；每座光秃秃的山坡上、每块草甸上，却又似被谁打翻了奶油桶，泼洒上一层浓浓的奶油汁。一路上的美景应接不暇，行进在如此美丽的荒原上，那种愉悦的心情是无与伦比的，顿感之前所有的辛苦和付出都是值得的。当我用镜头对着这些壮美的火山遗迹时，可以想象得出，我们脚下的羌塘高原曾经就是火山活动异常活跃的地方，可以想象出在青藏高原强烈隆起过程中，地壳褶皱与断裂运动发生火山喷发，大地颤抖，炽焰四射的惊天动地的场景，我的心也似乎感知到，这些沉寂的火山遗迹分明在风中述说，述说着羌塘远古的传奇，述说着羌塘亿万年的演变。([]
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陈如筠自从08年春节后，对着一张环安纳普尔纳地图，琢磨了一年的计划，终于实践。纯FB游记。致力于省钱省时间的，希望证明自己意志与体能的，就不要继续看了，hoho。时间计划是：7天北京到樟木——如果碰到传说的聂拉木大雪，延长2天。26天环安大环＋9天ABC。5天加都樟木拉萨回北京。理论上，1个半月时间足够了，包含了聂拉木／佗龙垭口附近足够的机动时间。我和郭彦，诺诺在拼命加班三个月后，携LG沈健加入。又买了一些装备，食品——这次坚决不能在路上天天吃炒饭炒面——苦等5天火车票，出发！实际行程是：26日大年初一晚上上火车，2月1日进入尼泊尔到加都。2月3日开始徒步行程。2月13日到达冰错。2月16日穿越佗龙垭口。2月18日到达Tatopani。2月19日诺诺和沈健回博卡拉，继续加都，继续飞回北京。我们开始ABC。2月24日到ABC。2月28日回到加都。3月3日飞机回北京建议用Safari或者Firefox看图，激活色彩管理。图都是Adobe RGB 1998的Profile。费用统计：西藏2421（食宿/公用物资）＋1660（火车票）＝4081元樟木兑换，11.66Rs 100000＝8576元加都兑换，11.5Rs 23000＝2000元加都兑换，11.75Rs 80000＝6808元加都兑换，11.75Rs 5875＝500元机票59＝3136x2＝6272元加都酒店＝205分手前欠款，11.66Rs 6322.5＝542元（回北京还沈健人民币）以上共计28984元（其中不包括北京购买的公用物资，如食品等）其中：Rs 71800/11.75＝6110元购买装备Rs 10000/11.75＝850元购买书籍实际通用开销为22024元。每人11012元。从樟木到加都到大环线到ABC到回加都，每人花5835.5元。 Day -6/7：火车到拉萨好不容易整出4张北京到拉萨的火车票，卧铺/上下各2张，大包小包滴奔向了自由——自从确认出发日期后，在北京天天呆着觉得超级不踏实。梦想了快一年的尼泊尔大环线，终于开拔了。火车上，东吃西吃，聊天打牌，好在4个人，方便消磨时光。第2天刚过西宁，沈健高反了！我们觉得是吃多了豆子（我们带了一大罐子许多种、乱七八糟叫不上名字的豆子），沈健跟我抢着吃，结果，吃多了。但他一天就好了，号称是每次都是这样。第2天晚上8点到了拉萨，老朋友藏族司机平错来接站，不过没开他的车，而是请了新朋友巴桑。平错说，去年生意太差了，他干脆就没开车，去云南玩去了。巴桑说，就开了3次珠峰1次阿里，惨淡啊！好在每个司机政府给补偿了4000元。与巴桑谈好价格和路线，商量好，根据大家状态，明天再决定最后的出发时间。找酒店可累了，沈健无比钟情的东措给了他一盆冷水，原来电话上说不用预定，现在则一个合适的房间都没有了。巴桑带我们开车到平错青年，我特别不愿意住这里，印像太差，幸好，满员了！接着就转到斜对面，一家叫吉曲的，一看，房间大，装饰好，有空调，有热水，独立卫生间，按照沈健的口头语：体面！房价160块，住！不知为什么，我和郭彦的房间超大，大的坏处就是，冷，同时空调还不灵光。晚饭没什么地方去，东措不开门，陌生人干脆就over了，于是岗拉梅朵。坐在餐厅后面的位子，从厨房门帘后面串出来小风，够冷。 大环路上洗澡不方便，大家都秃了吧！！！！郭彦起初不乐意，打听到假发狠便宜后，立刻去买了两个，一个长发，一个短发。然后回家就剃度了。到目前，假发，就带了两次，因为捂脑袋上太热。而经过大环后，郭彦超喜欢短发了，因为头皮永远是那么清爽。偷偷打情骂俏护肤！！！！！进口的啤酒啊！这个酒鬼！！！！！！！！！早饭。“师傅，能多给碗粥吗？”“可以！”惨啊！4个人买两碗，再讨要两碗，平均一人一碗！但是有许多橙子，补充足够的维生素。没带够，没一天，就吃光了。北京西站，杨子荣的姿势准火车食品这是什么意思啊！！！！！！大白天的！！！！！！！还有那么多乘客呢！！！！！！！！一只带角的灰毛Yak，一只不带角的黑毛Yak。车到西宁，停车，换车头。天气不冷，但据说刚下了场大雪。西宁车站，停了30多分钟。到餐车点蔬菜。填写铁道部免责声明。晚饭，方便面＋著名的牛街聚宝源的牛腱子！口水啊！想念北京！沈健开始高反了，哈哈！躺了！凌晨4点到达格尔木。又停车，换了3个连一起的车头。据说从西宁开始，就是柴油机头了。还来了一队大粪车（7、8辆），从列车上将已经存积了一天多的粪便都收走。我被劣质口哨上的温度计骗了，它显示-3度，其实估计要-10度左右。我耍了30多分钟，导致身体防御机能下降。 小毛毛已经开始长出来辣！半夜惊魂！！！！！！！！这样两个家伙，在樟木口岸被祖国的女边检人员审查长达5分钟的出境手续。“从哪里来？”“拉萨。”“什么民族？”“汉族。”最后边检人员冒出这么一句：“最近是流行这样的发型吗？”天亮了，看到雪了沈健好了！青藏公路上都是飞雪和薄冰。海拔高了。火车车厢连接处有海拔显示，开始我们还对这它校对我们的手表。后来发现，两节车厢相邻3米的海拔表竟然数据相差50米！校对？还是算了吧！馒头＋肉松！！！晒晒脚丫子车厢连接处门上的玻璃冰封的错那湖＋错那河这些人，不玩桥牌，不玩拖拉机，只好睡觉，无聊啊！以为这个是纳木错对面的念青唐古拉，拿起相机猛拍，雪壁狠漂亮！为什么一拍照，就要龇牙咧嘴的呢？青藏线沿途的电线杆子狠厉害，这些东西是啥材料整的？绕到雪壁后面，感觉不是念青唐古拉。这个才是，7111米的念青唐古拉主峰。Day -5：拉萨生病半夜狠不舒服，冻死了。早晨去吃早点，平错对面的永和关门了，又转到南边街上找个铺子吃了油条豆浆，回酒店我就不行了，浑身发冷。诺诺说我们房间太大了，又晒不到太阳，不行！需要立刻换房间。于是，我先住诺诺他们那里，他们的房间能更早一点晒到太阳，空调也管用。钻进睡袋，开水壶捂脚，晒太阳，吃了药，才觉得暖和过来。给巴桑电话说，明天不能出发，后天走。我觉得从老定日开始，一堆事情，别累病了耽误大环，还是在拉萨多稳定一天再说。下午觉得好多了，到花园中晒太阳，喝甜茶。晚饭又去了岗拉梅朵，这次狠不满意，4个菜，第一个与最后一个上菜的时间相差1小时零20分钟，催菜我们就催了8遍，最后服务员还还嘴说他们忙，他们狠辛苦。哎，生意好了就这样了，没办法，决定以后不来了。入夜，体温上升，一度达到38.2，肯定是下午和晚上乱窜折腾的，于是下了一片退烧药，祈祷着，天啊，千万别出问啊！宾馆的院落非常漂亮，晒太阳很合适，超级安静。与其他朋友再次会合，给我们拍了集体照，很像地主＋姨太秃头合影诺诺第一次来拉萨，与沈健出去转，发现这样一只猫我借了酒店一个暖壶。这个东西不知道拉萨的人怎么称呼，我比划了半天，她们才知道我要暖壶。我后面这个人，想要干什么？G9上树。山寨章鱼，挺好用晒晒头皮，消除包包这个花园的问就是，临到下午晚些时候，要随着阳光的变化而整体移动桌子和椅子，以便得到最合理的日照从酒店房间的窗户望出去Day -4：拉萨养病凌晨，体温表到了37.2度。今天，啥也不敢干了，起来后，发现体温降到36.8，吃了郭彦买回来的粥，继续在房间内晒太阳。保持了一上午，体温降到36.2。幸亏郭彦带了一只拿手机话费积分换的速测的体温表，不然真瞎米了。中午喝粥，下午房间内晒太阳。但是还是想溜达一下，于是，沿街专门找有太阳晒到的地方走，去光明甜茶馆买壶甜茶，300米的路，为了晒到太阳，我过了4次马路。晚上，不出去吃了，各个饭馆都太冷。于是出主意，让沈健到对面川菜大排挡点些菜回来，郭彦再去买点粥，回来在房间中吃，哈哈，其饭菜效果竟然大家都超级满意，还超级省钱。体温36.5以下，踏实了，明天可以安全出发。Day -3_01：美丽的羊湖与危机中的冰川早晨6点半起床，7点巴桑准时来酒店滴敲我们的房门，随后大家上了车。拉萨还黑蒙蒙的，街上仅仅点着路灯。巴桑给我们带到了24小时营业的玉包子，20分钟早饭，接着就杀向羊湖。没走多远，就碰到了车祸，一辆比我们出发更早的4500，巴桑坚定滴认为那是一辆拉着客人的旅游车，撞死了一个行人。4500横在路边，行人横尸路中央。“奇怪了，大早上的，这个人怎么走到路中间去了。”心中庆幸并坚定着不走夜路的原则。沿拉萨河西南方向行进，贡嘎机场在我们远远滴南侧。过曲水后，过桥走到南岸，就开始了爬升。没多久，沿盘山路就上到了羊湖，4400了。太阳刚出来不久，羊湖还不是那种绿绿的颜色。气温还可以，但是风狠硬。车继续向前下山，转到湖边，我一指湖边的小路：“我们能下去吗？”巴桑毫不犹豫滴开了下去，太好了，我喜欢巴桑了！羊湖西面远处是白雪覆盖的海拔7191米的宁金岗桑峰，静静滴耸立在湖面上方。它也是拉轨岗日山脉主峰，在它后面就是卡若拉冰川。看地图，其实我们日常看到的羊湖，仅仅是它一条东北到西南向的狭长的局部，湖面最多是羊湖全部的1/10吧。湖边的冰狠有趣，竟然是一片一片的薄片叠加在一起的。而最漂亮的是湖边的泥地与湖面上，有许多晨起寻食的各种鸟，雁、鸭子、乱七八糟的7、8种。如同内蒙的一样，鸟非常警惕，我一身黑衣服滴慢慢溜达过去，鸟就慢慢滴顺着波浪离岸边越来越远。如果我冲刺过去，干脆，就飞了！接着杀向冰川，考！太可怕了！比前年我来的时候，少了一大块！巴桑说，今年真的好小啊！日喀则，藏餐厅都关门过年了，只能继续玉包子。沈健点多了菜，太多了，太体面了。结果是菜打包，打算晚上在老定日吃。问来了，没有气罐——我们买了八宝粥作为早餐，还有备用的酸辣粉。想到在老定日让店家给我们热食物和水，也许狠麻烦，就到对面的探路者户外店买气罐。最普通的罐子，开价35，但号称是高山罐。我和沈健连咋呼带还价，40块买了两个。每个比内地贵了5块，感觉超值了！赶快跑，别等服务员明白过来再追出来。羊湖。。。。。 今天起得有点早啊！路过的藏民上香祈福下到了湖边 偷偷前进，还是被湖边的鸟发现了。始终保持着与我等距，我靠近湖，它们就远离岸。湖边的冰狠奇怪啊琢磨半天，原来这两块牌子仅仅是音译的不同松枝烧起来当作香。但我闻这个味道，实在是受不了。消退的冰川白塔上.......Day -3_02：与日本驴友讲英文，差点高反！路上只碰到一辆4500，应该就是与豆子与胖子的车，她们比我们晚出发1个多小时，但我们太磨蹭，后来被超。没走多久就进入风沙区，从没有见过藏区这么大尘土。许多田地都刚刚翻了土，阵风过来，扬起几十米。半路休息买矿泉水，小店只有小瓶的，还骗我，说都过年去了，别的店不开门。我不甘心——小瓶太贵了——拐弯走了30米就是另外一个店，大瓶才卖小瓶的钱，心中暗骂前面那个女店主，黑心死你吧！很快就到了新定日，我们直接穿镇而过，10分钟后就到了边防检查站，豆子与胖子的4500已经早就到了。大家纷纷下车进入房间出示证件的时候，2男1女，从前面的4500过来，用异样的英语问我们，谁会说英语。沈健狠可恶，诺诺明明在他身边站着，他连眼睛都没眨一下，抬手就指我：“他！”结果，我不得不以中国人无私的精神来care一下这3个貌似日本籍的驴友。一个男的说，是否司机愿意给他们送到扎西宗。我问了后，回答，从老定日再往返，太远了，司机去不了，我们走的是樟木方向，不去扎西宗。“我们就是去樟木！”一个男孩说。“你们不是去珠峰吗？扎西宗和樟木不是一个方向。”“那我们就不去珠峰了，我们去樟木。”“你们去樟木干什么？”“我们.......”“你最好往回走，等明天，搭车去扎西宗。”“我们可以去樟木。”“那你们不去珠峰了？”“我们没有permission，去不了珠峰，我们过不了这个检查站。所以我们要去樟木。”考！“你们没有permission，过不了这个检查站，你们一样去不了樟木啊。”太阳离地平线只有30分钟的路程了，我已经受不了那个风了，回车里带上抓绒帽子。找来纸笔，给他们画了个地图，问他们，到底是去樟木还是珠峰。边检站的小战士也过来了，围一起看热闹。“他们没有汽车，怎么到的这里啊？”我赶快问小战士，琢磨着这几个怪胎是怎么冒出来的。“他们搭农民的车来的。现在想走着走。”“那他们只有护照，能去珠峰不？”小战士打了个电话回来说，可以的。“你们可以去珠峰，但是现在没有车，你往回走10KM，到定日住，明早买了珠峰门票后，再找车再走吧。”“我们有门票，有门票！”靠，我实在是郁闷了！“我们还是要去珠峰。那我们可以走过去吗？”“从这里去扎西宗40分钟汽车，你们要走8个小时才行。现在下午5点了，你们会冻死在半路的。”我一边说一边低头看，考，这3个一身休闲装，两个人背个30L的包，还瘪了吧唧的，另一个女生，拖个拉杆箱。“那我们去樟木。”“你去珠峰啊，去樟木干什么？？？？？？？？？”“那我们可以走着去扎西宗。”“太远了，你走不到啊，你会冻死的！”“你们坚决今天不能放这3个人过去，搭车也不行，他们太不靠谱了，如果冻死了，你们责任就大了！”我扭头对小战士们说。“对，一定今天不放他们过去！”3个小战士觉得我说得超级有道理。“你们搭车，或者走回去，走路只要1个小时。住！明天早上可以找到车的！”“我们回去只要走一个小时就能住？”“对！”“好，那我们走回去。”OK，至此，我觉得，有点头疼了！上车，沈健还埋怨我：“你真能侃啊！要日落了，我们抓紧去看日落！”“废话，这些人不是你发配给我的啊！累死我了，怎么都说不明白！”([]
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刘怡发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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