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连芸以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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谢文天从在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 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刘盈君世界上哪有什么意义可讲，只不过是从前的经历拼凑的一个幻想罢了，选择一段未知的路，希望和彼时的自己达成和解。记忆很短，故事很长。而那些已经或是正在发生的所有，就是此行的意义：在8000米级雪山环绕的地方，拥抱70多岁的老太，感叹50年后的自己肯定做不来这种事...坐在博卡拉老城区的大马路上，和一群老太太悠闲地看车来人往...在错愕和惊叹中遭遇了拉萨城几十年最大的一场雪，依然有信徒围着大昭寺磕长头...一出贡嘎机场就搭上了加央卓玛家的便车，彼时距离上次徒搭318一年十个月...在错愕和惊叹中遭遇了拉萨城几十年最大的一场雪，依然有信徒围着大昭寺磕长头...和风哥等人，坐在隐匿于布宫附近的洞穴藏餐馆+DMMT夜聊：你为什么来拉萨...被东北大哥用电摩送到日喀则城西318国道口，在4907段搭上去往樟木的大巴...入境后，和一伙人拼车讨价还价的同时，还在拼命纠正自己的语法...在汽车站乘上加都到博卡拉的夜班车，临发车时大巴上只有自己一个乘客时的恐惧...在距离Banthanti十多分钟的河沟里光手捡石头，堆起一个新年快乐的“玛尼堆”...和所有的遇见，念叨Namaste，然后在不经意的拐弯处又再次相逢...同天遭遇两次”大雨+冰雹+雷电“的状况下赶到Chhomrong，只为越过时差打电话问过年好...和龙哥，阿文除夕夜围坐在火堆旁，边烤袜子手套，边分享同杯尼泊尔的Local Wine...在8000米级雪山环绕的地方，拥抱70多岁的老太，感叹50年后的自己肯定做不来这种事...到达ABC时的路上，仰起头肆意享受喜马拉雅的日光，于是被烤焦...坐在博卡拉老城区的大马路上，和一群老太太悠闲地看车来人往...在贾纳克普尔（尼泊尔 231; 印度边境城市）遇上三人，被Shailendra乘上夜巴送到加都...在斯瓦扬布纳特寺终于看见心系已久的慧眼，透过围巾感受恩泽四方的神圣...经历黑白颠倒，看到藏区的第一眼桃花，安静的像全世界都开满笑颜...穿过色拉寺层层白墙，却终究驻足在一盏万人延续香火的油灯前...等辩经的间隙，和一个汉话很好的藏族大妈闲聊，临走前被赠与糖果...回程路上，用一列火车的时间反复回忆所有，最惦念某个原本的单纯...前序：有些开始，注定以，拒绝，为原点向右无限延伸。《朝圣之路》里有这样的对白：Why he was alone? (为什么他是一个人？）The way is a very perisonal journey.（这段旅程是非常自我的。）一个人？素心。直面。暂离固有的生活圈子，来到完全陌生的国度，随意支配时间，或走或停，坦然地接受一切遇见，没有计较没有迁就没有终点，只是想，在路上，和这个世界平和相处，和真实的内心赤裸相对，我就是我。再次听了，在DMMT夜聊时的录音：有人因为追随信仰，有人因为寻求改变，而自己讲了很多所谓的“意义”，时隔数天，连自己都不再认同，就像当初遥望着松赞林，却义无反顾地走上了318，时刻在变。每条路都有自己的属性，当你和他一旦产生关系，其中的感受一定是独立的。如果不是自己亲眼看到，你真的会以为，世界就只是他想给你展示的那样。是吗？不是。我的世界没有穷‧ 游，尽管我会住青旅，偶尔吃泡面，乘坐当地的交通车，也会一个人走夜路，我只是在用最适合自己的方式去到最想看的风景，在生命的夹缝中努力坚持自己想走的路，把时间给所有的经历，把真心给最重要的人，把自己给这样的世界。看到的，听到的，感受到的，都是我的。只要你敢向前踏出一步，全世界都会为你让路。如丧青春，行走依然。Hi，很想把你写进故事里，可那种逆流而上无条件的好，怎能是文字可以御驾的，很多Gentle的细节，让我从内心记住这个人。感谢你所关照的一切。虽然只知道名字，已足够。你特意买给我的红牛，最终没有带回中国，连同记忆一起丢在了通往贾纳克普尔的夜巴上。关于你，故事很短，记忆很长。因为，最原本的单纯。Day -1： Feb.11 晴？阴（记不太清）？ 西安这一次真的是毫无防备的，想走就走了，也不过是在临行前一个月确定开始准备的。最直接的导火索是东梁，费尽力气拔高上去，却发现自己已然慌乱到跟随众人的脚步，只拼命地走路，其它完全被丢在身后，下山后，其实心里很空，那种失落感，彻底打败了我。不是个功利的人，可是很多时候却在人潮中，不得已被拥挤向前，既没有达成别人的目，也迷乱了自己的方向，就好像拿着别人的地图努力地找自己的路，远远大于得不到的痛。我很喜欢现在的工作，至少很让我有燃烧感，但是，每天用不同的瓶子盛装他人的心情，久之，也会疲惫，因为花在上边的心思，只有自己知道，而不断地只输出不输进，势必会枯萎。于是，我想换个心情，决定走出去看看。这一天，还被各种事情拖挂着，公事私事，还要在夹缝中挤出时间来照顾自己，竟然会走神。这大概也算是黑暗前黎明的某部分吧，我接受。晚上，聚会，BS问了一个他认为比较私人的问：你是不是富二代？哈哈，当场被笑了：我不是，我很穷。我只是在自己能力范围内，随意地界定自己的人生，就连行程单也做的极其简略，这大概就是射手的特质吧。然后，给自己买了一份户外险，一个人，不知道前路有什么，也不知道会发生什么事，但选择行为，承担后果，如果真有万一，那自己预先支付部分也算是爱身边的人吧（以前我不会这样做）。这，是成长。Day 1： Feb.12 晴 西安→拉萨几乎是，一放假，就奔离机场，连回家的机会都没给，虽然这次是真的给家人都汇报了，自己要去远行并且得到恩准。却在前几天的一个电话里突然就难过，因为不能在家过春节，就提前打钱回去让妈给家里添个菜：不要嫌少。于是，就被喷了，她当然不会在乎钱的多少。可是，我，竟然开始用钱来平衡感情了，我知道她最想要什么，却一时给不了，谁让我是崇尚自由的射手女呢！早起，忙忙乱。赶到机场大巴停靠点时，却被无情拒载，原因是这车赶不上11点的飞机，噢，忘了今天是还是工（da)作(du)日(che)了。怎么办？怎么办？然后就被叫去拼了个的士，刚好差我一位，赶往机场的路上，看着窗外太阳初升，觉得一切美好的恰到好处，而我的运气总是好那么一丁点。因为到的实在是早，只能在航站楼外随便拍拍了。这个航空公司的服务还是OK的，不过，拜托你们能把机窗玻璃擦擦干净么。基本一飞离西北偏中地区，窗外，就是蓝天+白云+雪山的组合了，尤其是经过的甘霞地貌，自然是神奇的，不管哪个角度，它都是无可比拟的。因为要飞三个多小时，实在无聊，不觉就和邻座的藏妹-加央卓玛聊了起来，反正就是各种的话各种的不停，她很厉害，基本大学就在内地上了，然后又自己玩了很多地方，这次是来咸阳进修的。要知道其实，很多藏人是不愿意离开自己家乡的，就像雄鹰不会轻易离开蓝天，那是他们自由的归属。得知我也是去拉萨，就被恩允了搭她们家的便车，虽然曾在藏区搭车无数，而此刻却觉得很不好意思，但又欣喜无限，要知道，这里曾是从前梦想终止的地方，而今却是再次续航的新起点，而被搭车，再次把我完全推向了前路。因为她们的目的地是在拉萨城边的堆龙县，我就在离拉萨20多分钟大巴路程的公交站等车，下车后发现，身上一点零钱都没有，于是想等卓玛家车走了，会附近换零钱，看车来了，我也没走，她就问我：怎么了。我就说：我等会去换个钱。然后，然后，她就从车窗给我几个一块，我一再强调不用（搭车已足够，怎能还要车费），不过她很坚持，于是抽了一块，并再次表示感谢。我，不属于这里，但依旧是受欢迎的，谢谢首见礼，拉萨！谢谢加央卓玛！追着记忆，找着今时的路，终是不记得曾经了，七拐八绕，到达了客栈，大门紧闭，于是拨电话也不嫌麻烦，就习惯这家。卸下行李，就大昭寺了。为什么住在大昭寺附近呢？总觉得大昭寺给人的感觉相对（布宫）亲近，可以随时跟着转经的人潮淹没其中，可以随时消失在某个拐角，可以随时坐下来瞻仰佛光，就这样任性地看光影流白，像一幅古老的画。转经一圈，坐下来，很自然地就和身边的人聊起来。已经忘记了他的名字，大概记得关注他的故事：说是小时候被弃，过来寻亲，很久，未果，他的根在西藏。不多做评断，只想说：经历只是人生的一部分，如果死守，那么枯萎的就是明天。我们无法选择开始，但怎么活，就是自己的事了。不是不重要，是有人更值得珍惜。记得我走时的话吗？不放弃，也放弃。还是先安顿好自己的生存吧：别人帮你是他仁慈，不帮你是常理，你是个成人，应该学会照顾自己。喜欢大昭寺周围的场，对，就是，场。焚香的静，转经的诚，脚步的长，心情的短，一切不干净，一旦进入有效场区，就会自然从胸口溢出，化成烟，散了。习惯低眉，久了，竟然不知道，原来仰起头的瞬间，是如此的肃穆，有经文在绕。我知道，有一盏灯，一定通往这里：木如宁巴。已不复从前，其实很怕再次走进这里，因为，虔诚，静寂的让我心生恐怖。信，是这个世界，最强大的力量，即使面对黑暗，它也会轻易将夜撕开一个口子，于是，黎明便来到了。不知道，我一回头，有没有人站在我身后，而此时，我就这么静静地看着你背影，希望你早点回家，因为，有人在等你...不知道是前两晚没休息好（都是凌晨2点睡的），还是真的飞过来有丁点头疼，本想去喝甜茶，考虑太晚，直接拎了罐青稞酒，喝点当地的东西，比喝药管用。当然，真正的青稞酒一定要去家里喝，就要那种散装的，很酸甜，反正我是喜欢的。补个梗吧：在大昭寺门口坐的时候，有个小女孩跑出来跟我要钱，直接拒绝，死缠了很久，无果，终究自己离开。说说我不给的原因吧：他们原本单纯可爱，是我们的仁慈，毁了这一切，世故，心计，纠缠，小小年纪就要承受这些扭曲，也是我不想看到的。小孩是评测一方世界的尺，没有绝对的对错，但是我有权作出选择，坚持我所认为的对。我是这样的人：如果我觉得没道理，你越坚定，我就越拒绝。这是典型的射手，遇强变强。Day 2： Feb.13 大雪→晴 拉萨一定是，昨晚转经时，没祈祷今天的好天气，于是，清晨6点多，站在客栈的3楼，看到地上积了厚厚一层雪，有种已经筑建好的世界坍塌的感觉，因为我已订好车，下午直奔樟木，就连证也是提前好的。而现在，我只好先出门。打电话给订车方，对方还在熟睡，迷糊中，听到了下雪了，自己也无法确认今天行车是否正常，需要联系樟木才能给我回复，车子到底能不能走。彼时的心情，无以言说。可是当我趁着半夜色走到这里时，已然被触动。地上的雪至少80mm厚，依然有很多人来转经，甚至，还有人磕长头。雪真的很大，我已无法直接将镜头露在外边拍照，因为就一张照片的时间，它会落满雪，我会心疼，只好给它罩个羽绒服的袋子。我偏离人行的轨迹，踩雪走到边上的一个ATM机亭里（我怎么会说是怕相机进水了）。脚印有多深，雪就有多厚，我的高帮是直接陷下去的。大昭寺的另一侧，已经排了长长的队，我不知道有多早，但似乎每个人都在耐心地等着，等着朝拜，等着救赎，等着天亮。每个人对“在路上”都有不同的界定。而我认为：我在原有的生活里同样可以睡懒觉，可以吃得好，行得好，既然换了一种方式来看世界，是不是就该更珍惜：早起看看无人的街头，随便走进一家藏面馆，微笑之后说扎西德勒，手机扔掉都可以，但相机一定要保持三分电，也时常对他人说，如果你想看到不一样的，至少你要做的不一样。换一种模式，会不会比较不一样，虽然清爽，但完全感受不到雪花在落下。([]
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蓝佳琪十五天游历了欧洲大小十国。荷兰—— 比利时—— 法国—— 卢森堡—— 德国—— 瑞士—— 列支敦士登—— 奥地利—— 意大利—— 梵蒂冈。哈哈，我自己都感到迷惑，十个国家十四个城市。阿姆斯特丹、布鲁塞尔、巴黎、卢森堡、法兰克福、（海德堡）、琉森、列支敦士登、慕尼黑、菌斯布鲁克、威尼斯、罗马、梵蒂冈、佛罗伦萨、米兰。走马观花，浮光掠影，除了三飞，汽车行程四千多公里。城市的繁荣我无动于衷，悠久历史留下的艺术作品，人文景观让人震撼。但对我来讲，收获最大的还是这四千多公里，让我饱尝眼福，见识了欧洲超美丽的自然风光。还是那句话，风景在路上。原以为，只有高原才有的兰天白云，在欧洲天天见到。在川藏南线左贡到芒康的“卡均”，草甸、牧场、森林，美不胜收，殊不知这种风光在瑞士沿途尽是，好几天都车行在无限的美景中。这次旅行我最大的收益是这4000多平里。虽然同车40人都在行走，可认真关注窗外的人只有我。大巴车一路奔驰，再好的风景也不会停车。加之团员们上车就关好窗帘睡觉，我睁大眼睛也无法看到前面，风景一闪而过，非常遗憾，错失了很多美景。本来摄影技术有限；加上密封窗，头手伸不出去；到景点时间非常有限；挤在人缝中拍照；像机不专业，没有三角架；这次照片质量不好，许多都歪歪斜斜，删掉了1/3的照片，心痛啊，不可复制。看过哈总欧洲的照片，差别太大了。作为辛勤劳动的回报，还是想与大家分享，鼓起勇气，发贴，谢谢大家浏览。 十五天走了太多的地方，脑子里很混乱，几千张照片还需分门别类，慢慢上贴。也许地点与照片不符，请指正，谢谢。(上图为巴黎艾菲尔铁塔，下图为瑞士琉森的廓桥) 阿姆斯特丹 —— 美好与罪恶并存的城市 阿姆斯特丹，荷兰的首都，荷兰最大的城市和第二大港口，人口约71万，阿姆斯特丹是座水城，河网交错，河道纵横，被称作为“北方威尼斯”。提起阿姆斯特丹，就想到了：风车、乳酪、钻石、木鞋、喜力啤酒、郁金香、雏菊花海，春天里的阿姆斯特丹更是花的海洋。阿姆斯特丹的早晨 这里街道很干净，人、车很很少。在欧洲都是有轨电车，人们都骑自行车，市内停放自行车的地方很特别。 停放自行车的"高架桥" 街景 环绕阿姆斯特丹的运河 兰色、红色、绿色的各式小楼房，可爱极了。这里曾有个古老奇怪的法律，门越大交税越多。所以阿姆斯特丹住房的门都很小，而窗很大，家具都是从窗口吊运进去的。所有的楼房顶部都有数个伸出的铁钩子，以固定吊运物品所用的绳索。 正当我们在鲜花盛开的房前拍照，窗口出现了一位老人，慈眉善目的向我们招手微笑，还与我们合照。 正当欧洲杯，到处挂满了足球、花环、小旗，十分热闹。 刚进入阿姆斯特丹，我非常喜欢这个古老、宁静、花团锦簇的城市，可到了红灯区，听到看到后，感觉十分厌恶。这是个美好与罪恶并存的地方，糜艳奔放的红灯区丹拉克大街，橱窗女郎，性博物馆，把性、性交赤裸裸的表现出来了，让人毛骨悚然。在荷兰，榜“自由开放”的法律，使得“合法的性交易”、“合法的大麻贩卖”得到保障，它也是世界上第一个使同性恋婚姻合法化的国家。在这里，可以公开吸大麻 ； 妓女有营业执照、执证上岗；可以光明正大的嫖娼。 性博物馆我们没有参观，丹拉克大街也是清早去的，让女人亲眼目睹那些……，会有些难堪，也许对男人更有诱惑力。这里的红灯区在欧洲是最著名的，比泰国的红灯区“极别高”，许多男人专门为此到阿姆斯特丹。（网络也许不让上这些照片，上一张组照吧） 谢谢所有关注及留言的朋友们。发贴时还忐忑不安，摄影水平太低，与哈总的照片相比差距太大了。你们给了我信心，"本色出演" 哈，我也再返走一趟欧洲。4000多公里，路景太美了。我每天睁大眼睛，贪婪地注视着窗外，拍下这些照片，质量不太好，但是真实的欧洲自然风光。不好意思，拙品。因为旅行，工作积累太多，照片也多，只有慢慢上，请原谅。 在距阿姆斯特丹10公里的桑斯安斯风车村，是个美丽宁静的乡村。保留了三座木制风车，还有十几座荷兰风格的木建筑。当和煦的春风吹动着屹立了几百年的风车时，我想起了“堂吉诃德”手持长矛与风车的博斗。可别小看这个美丽而宁静的小乡村，彼得大帝曾经在这里学习过造船，拿破仑也曾赞美过这里的美景。当然，也是旅游团必到之地。 小树被立型成了这样 荷兰造型朴拙的木鞋，世界闻名。木鞋起源于数百年前，由于荷兰低地雨水多，户外工作的人们都会穿上木鞋，既可保暖又可保持干爽。五光十色的各式木鞋挂满了商店，旅游的人都会买些各式木鞋装饰品作为礼物送人。这是从古到今的朩鞋，刚开始没有颜色现今五光十色的各式木鞋 每个进入风车村的人，都会被拍照。打印后放在门口，10欧拿走。 网络资料 沃伦丹也称福伦丹，离阿姆斯特丹约20公里的车程，是艾瑟湖边一个小渔村。从前，当艾瑟湖还是个海湾的时候，这里的人们都是以打鱼为生。后来荷兰人为抵挡洪水，在北面建起了拦海大堤，海湾也变成了现在的艾瑟湖。打鱼的人渐渐少了，蜂拥而至的游人使这里成为荷兰北部的一个旅游镇,它也是到阿姆斯特丹旅客顺道游的必经之地。称它为奇迹小镇是因为，沃伦丹是围海造出来的小镇。这里风光秀丽，湖水宁谧，阿姆斯特丹人周末会来度假，也有很多城里人到这里买房子。 ([]
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