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我们购买的机票是从香港起飞到北京，再从北京转飞俄罗斯。29日我们抵达深圳会合，第二天清晨6点，出发前往深圳的罗湖海关，过关后打车前往香港飞机场，8：30准时起飞。在香港机场碰头的是四位女士和一对夫妇，另外一位男士将在圣彼得堡与我们会合，一共七人同行，我们自发组成 一个团队，小队长是年纪最小的zl——这次活动发帖的召集人。 第一次坐那么长时间的飞机，从北京到莫斯科飞了大概7个半小时，睡觉、喝饮料、吃饭、上厕所、聊天、看录像、看书看杂志、伸懒腰、四处走动……. 从拘谨的扣着保险带到随意的来来去去；机上中国人的脸孔居多，不过看着老外也不觉得陌生，感觉飞机上像是一个临时封闭的小party，大家散漫而自在地各行其是，适当地保持着这种近距离却松散的关系。 飞机上显示屏，不断显示着我们的距离和空中航拍图，五千米甚至一万米，一万三千米，我突然想起那首迪克牛仔的歌曲“远离地面快接近三万英尺的距离，思念像粘着身体的引力还拉着泪不停地往下滴，逃开了你，躲在三万英尺的云底……” 而此刻，三万英尺的不是在云底，而是云层之上，我们距离太阳更近，月亮更近。 这是我的2012年的中秋之夜吗？俄罗斯的上空，我们与明月齐肩！ 可惜，还没等看到月亮，我们就落地了，俄罗斯与中国的时差是4个小时，俄罗斯特别擅长的就是阴天，等我们从飞机上走出来的时候，就发现四周阴沉沉的，气温低了很多。 都说进入俄罗斯海关检查很严，不让带水果点心之类的。我还是悄悄带了月饼和一些萝卜干，实际上都顺利过去了。出海关，换卢布，然后就是购去往火车站的市内快车票。 听说俄罗斯的交通也是很拥堵的，的士也不多，所以这次我们多半都是坐市内火车或者地铁，要不就坐公汽，从没打过的士。这是我们在机场的自动购票机前购买前往火车站的城市列车票 莫斯科的火车站有9个之多，不同的火车站是对应开往不同城市的火车，我们的小zl事前都搜索了那些地名和站名，从今天起，我们就开始了拿着打印地图和名称到处问人的自助行走之路了。 我们在飞机场购买的城市列车票直达去圣彼得堡的火车站，但是等到了那里，却发现偌大个火车站，竟然半个英文都没有，这可是俄罗斯的首都，这可是开往第二大城市圣彼得堡的火车站啊，应该也是最大的火车站吧，竟然没有英文示，可见俄罗斯的封闭和保守，这算不算大国沙文主义的遗风呢？ 我们拖着行李从这边到那边，半天找不到哪里是候车处，天下着雨，地上都是水，问了几个人都搞不清，甚至警察也指错了方向，当时内心有点打鼓，在这种完全不通语言的地方，自助行是否太冲动了点？ 几经周折，终于找到了候车处，也是大出意料，竟然这么狭小破旧，几排简陋的椅子，旁边有几个小吃店，比起国内各大城市宽大亮丽的候车厅，这个候车厅真是一个丑小鸭。 难道俄罗斯城市之间流动的人口很少吗？ 幸好有那么几个小时的时差，我们才有那么多时间来找地方，然后穿上羽绒服或者冲锋衣在寒冷中等着上火车。 这是火车站的候车室，就那么几个座位，中间是行李通道，候车的人寥寥无几。候车厅一角，有情侣在吻别下接第5页 小zl之前就在网上订购了火车票，也用A4纸打印出来，在站台上，我们拿出护照，给列车员核对姓名，然后列车员就会告诉我们的铺位号，感谢阿拉伯数字，感谢这个在全世界通用的符号，难以想象如果是如中文汉字般的俄文数字，我们又该怎样。 这列火车都是卧铺车厢，车厢比国内的要狭窄，但设计很有意思，像软卧一样只有两层，下面的床铺是可翻动的，翻起来后将行李放到格子里，放上床板，能保证行李的安全。靠窗那边，平时是一个桌子两个椅子，睡觉的时候就把桌子放下来，也是一张整床，这样，一个档口还是睡六个人，不过排列不一样了。 这样的卧铺空间够高的，但床铺又窄又短，真是令人纳闷，我们睡上去不小心脚都会出来，人高马大的罗斯族人怎么够睡呢？这点到后面参观之后，才了解了所以然，且当后表。 一夜卧铺下来，有三个方面的感受。 首先，与中国不同的是，卧铺床是没有铺好的，每个床铺上只有卷好的垫絮和棉被，旁边会有一套卧具，包括床单、被套、枕套、毛巾，全是白色的，装在一个塑料袋里，一看就是清洗干净的。 我们学着俄罗斯人的摸样，自己铺好床，装好被子和枕头，（毛巾是给洗脸用的）。等第二天早晨再把床单、被套、枕套和毛巾都取下来送到列车员处，自己收拾好床铺，卷好被子和床垫。（之后我们到家庭旅店，也都是如此发送床上用品的。） 这种自助的模式能让人感觉用具的洁净，但实施的关键是需要人们自觉收拾，自觉归还。 一节车厢的顶头左边是一个巨大的垃圾桶，人们有垃圾都是自觉地放到那个垃圾桶，另外一头是列车员的房间，房间门口是热水桶和一个装满了小吃食品的大盘子，列车到站列车员就把那个盘子收起来，等车发动了再端出来放在外面，上面有巧克力、咖啡和一些袋装小吃食品，都有价格，人们要买就自觉放零钱在上面，因为列车员是经常 不在附近的，（相当于中国那些穿梭在各车厢的流动食品车，只是物品没有那么丰富）， 我去倒水的时候看着那个盘子不免感慨，真的没人偷吗？那些物品和零钱真的那么安全吗？（拍的照片因为火车晃动不清晰了，没放上来） 还有一个明显的感觉，车厢里无论有多少人，都非常安静，也有俄罗斯人在结伴说话的，但都只是轻声耳语，旁人是听不到声音的。这与我们国内在车厢里大声地说笑及随意吃食品完全不同。这种体验在之后的地铁、公汽、城市列车上及（没有中国参观团的）景点都能感觉出来，安静的公共场所俄罗斯各处所见。 自助式铺床、没有人看守的小吃售卖盘以及安静的车厢，这些细节是不是一块反光镜，照出俄罗斯民族的素质和文明。 作为经常出行的中国人，我们是否需要对自身的行为和习惯进行反思呢？折叠好的干净的一袋用品 躺在干净的床单和被子里面，感觉很安心，很喜欢这种安静地移动空间，也喜欢上了这种网上结伴而行的方式，大家一路相互照顾，但却无需多的寒暄和言语，经常保持着各自的思考空间，这给我这个喜欢胡思乱想的人，提供了绝好的驰骋之地。 不知怎么就想到了安娜卡列尼娜，她就是在圣彼得堡开往莫斯科的列车上遇到的沃伦斯基，她就是在这趟奔驰的列车上踏入了改变自己命运的启程，曾经那个品德高贵，教养十足，美丽大方，受人尊敬的上流社会的模范妻子，为追求爱情离经叛道，以致最后为爱而亡。这个复杂的俄罗斯女性文学形象，甚至比真实的人物产生更大的影响，一直在世间流传。 火车的终点站，就是安娜的城市，圣彼得堡，这个曾经的帝王之都，会承载怎样的繁华，我们还能否寻觅到她所依附的那份上流社会的喧哗和骄傲…… 第二天天还没亮，我们就到了目的地，走出火车站，发现雨停了，抬头望去，只见明月当空，这是从中国走过来的中秋月吧，我们在圣彼得堡见面了！ 整齐的楼房和站前广场的方尖堆静静地矗立着，迎接着我们的到来。 我们网上联系的家庭旅店就在火车站附近，于是，大家 拖着行李兴高采烈地前往住所，准备开始我们的圣彼得堡之旅！下接第6页 根据地址我们找到了那个临街的小院，三面都有门，只有正对的门前亮着灯，看那样子，也像个家庭旅店的样子。但大门紧闭，怎么敲也没有反应，看门上贴有电话，打了半天没有人接。再拨一个电话，传出来的全是鸟语。 几个人在门前僵持了半个小时，终究没进到里面。大家决定先到街上去吃个早餐，然后等天亮了再想办法。 这家店是二十四小时营业的连锁店，虽是咖啡店但也有各种快捷西餐小吃。 店里没有客人，只有一个小伙子在柜台后面听歌，看到我们进去，很热情地对我们笑着，拿出菜单让我们点。 菜单以俄文为主，但配有图片，而且有部分英文单词。 这是我点的猪肉卷，配一小碟酸奶，一共199卢布。 一顿早餐一下子就花去40元，还真是有点奢侈。而且，吃下去，感觉是没吃饱的，不过想着两卷肉下去了，应该营养是够了的。 这刚开始呢，可不敢想念豆浆、油条、小米粥了。 这个猪肉卷正式拉开了我们西餐的序幕！ 吃了小帅哥做的早餐，突然有人想到让他帮忙打电话，他是能听懂对方的表达的。这招果然好，小zl告诉他我们的意思，他能听懂几个英语单词，也算明白了我们的大意。他打完电话，告诉我们具体的情况，我们团队的那位男士出去寻找，竟然找到了旅店。之前我们敲了半天的地方原来是错误的，并不是那家，而是旁边右手边的那栋，门小得很，门前也没灯，难怪晚上我们找不到了。我们到得太早，订的房间还没有空出来，大家简单的洗漱一下，把行李放在过道上，一致决定先出去玩了再说。嘿嘿，这下，我们可以出门了！ 后接第19页 走不远就看到清晨的那个火车站，天这么蓝，方尖堆在阳光下变了模样。一直都听说圣彼得堡一年晴不了六十天的，我们来的头天就奖励给我们一个大晴天，嘿嘿，真是幸运，回家继续攒人品！（他们说人品好就会出行遇到好天气！）我们今天的计划是去“皇村”，必须先坐地铁，然后转公交。那么接下来就是找地铁站。我们这几天做得最多的一件事就是“找”，找地铁、找车站、找旅店、找景点等等，自助游因为有不断地寻“找”显得更加丰富多彩。估计火车站里肯定有地铁，我们就从昨晚出来的地方又进去。白天来看圣彼得堡的这个火车站，感觉比莫斯科的那个好多了，墙上巨大的圣彼得堡的地图，相对宽敞的候车厅，还有各种艺术的雕塑和壁画，已经让人感觉到了圣彼得堡的气息。进了地铁，才发现与国内的地铁差别太大了。 第一感觉就是特别深，踏上通往地铁的自动扶梯往下看，根本看不到底，估计从上到下得花二分钟，只见彩色精致的广告灯箱一个个向后移动，我们就好像鼹鼠似的，一下子钻到地洞里了。 查了一下资料，圣彼得堡的地铁有些是建在地下100-120处的地层中，其中至少有一个地铁站是世界上真正的深度最深的地铁站。一是因为地表层的原因，另外更重要的是战备的因素。据说，斯大林时代在建造这些地铁的时候，都是将其作为防空战备的场所，那个时候正是核武器发展迅速的时代，所以不惜巨资投入其中。地铁入口处深长的电梯把人们带入地底站台第二个感觉，是站台设计都不相同，各具艺术特点（这个特点在莫斯科地铁更为突出），站台头顶是彩色的壁画，墙壁是材质不同的雕塑，在顶棚还做了别致的石膏花边，俄罗斯民族的艺术性渗透在各个角落。 第三个感觉，发现有设计完全不同的候车通道。不知道是不是采用了不同的技术，有的跟国内一样候车站台是开放的；有的好像是一个封闭的空间，像地下通道一样，大理石的墙中间一道道全封闭的门，特别厚实，人们是无法知道是否有列车过来，只有等门开了，才可以直接进入车厢。普通的候车台全封闭的候车台 小zl招呼大家下车了，钻到地面上，发现川流不息的车流中间，竟然有一道很漂亮的凯旋门，前面还有几道有轨电车，很有特色的街景啊，先不管那些，过了马路拍照再说。一会小zl叫我们了，“大家回地铁站。”原来我们下错了站，早下了一站。哈哈，错了也好，错有错的景色！马路中间的凯旋门，听说圣彼得堡有四个这样的凯旋门，全部是由生铁做的，也不知道我们是到的哪条街。凯旋门上的雕塑很精致，建筑物上都有配套的雕塑是圣彼得堡建筑的一大显著特点。看上面的数字，这个凯旋门是1830年左右建造的有轨电车在马路中间穿过。游记后接31页 下了地铁应该坐11路公汽，等了一会，过来一辆，等六个人还没上完就下来了，说是坐反了。过了地下通道到马路这边，就见着11路过去了，却不知道哪里是车站，几个人又浩浩荡荡地沿着车的方向去找。 真是佩服小zl，在一个路口，她竟然又跑回马路对面去问人，竟然还给她问到了，我们就稀里糊涂到了一个广场，一看那个雕像就知道——列宁广场，又白捡一个景点。 看到这个雕像，想起了小时候看的一部电影《列宁在一九一八》，十月革命时圣彼得堡是苏维埃政权的司令部，列宁在这里领导了那场震惊世界的革命，为了纪念列宁，这座城市甚至在他遇害后被改名为列宁格勒，但时过境迁，现在俄罗斯对这个事件保留好感的人越来越少，很多人更愿意称那场革命是“政变”，是将俄罗斯带入苦难深渊的开端，圣彼得堡甚至出现过列宁雕像被炸的事件。 但不管怎样，列宁还在这里站着，像彼得大帝、叶卡捷琳娜二世一样站立在圣彼得堡城市的中央。 看来，俄罗斯民族对于自己的过去还是很包容的，所以，在这个城市我们可以触碰到很多的历史痕迹，无论那段历史是红色的还是白色的。列宁演讲时的动作还在广场上留存，他的激情曾点燃的是一场革命正如诗人马雅可夫斯基所说：这里每一块石头都记得列宁。 圣彼得堡的公汽没有中国的公汽那么先进，我们坐的是一辆像依维柯那样十几座的车，车上人一直不多，偶尔有几个人站着。 车上没有售票员，也没有专门的收款机器，大家上车，把钱放在司机旁边的引擎盖上，多部分都是自备零钱，如果需要找零，司机回过头来在旁边的盒子里找给顾客。给钱给得简单，收钱也收得很随意。 我们把地图给司机看，司机比划了一下，35卢布一个人，我们请他到站招呼我们一下，也不知道司机听懂没有，反正他笑着点了点头。 坐在公汽上，一路欣赏圣彼得堡的风景，觉得很是惬意，到哪个城市都该去坐坐公汽，真正地坐在当地人中间，让公汽慢悠悠地带着你在城市中穿行，那样，你能真正感受到这个城市的气息和脉搏。 皇村在城市的南郊24公里外，公汽好像开了很久似的，停在一片小树林前面，乘客和司机都告诉我们到站了，有人还指给我们前面的路。 大家下来沿着公路走着，过了马路是一个转弯。 转过弯，大家不约而同地惊呼起来，完全被眼前的景色给震住了： 一条笔直的路，阴沉厚重的云朵前，左边是大片红黄相交的树林，形成一条彩色天然屏幕，一瞬间就出现那个词：开满花的树！那么壮观而气势，宏大中透着娇艳，只憾人心！ 树下是碧绿的草坪，草坪上都是落叶，一阵风过，红黄的叶子缓缓飘落下来，有的还飘到草坪边的流水中…… 环卫工人正在收拾草坪的树叶，好像在收拾自己的家园一般，他们的身影让画面更加鲜活，好像是一段注脚——劳动也是一种风景！游记后接第33页 后来才知道这就是叶卡捷琳娜花园的一侧树墙，参团的旅客可能是从其他的路过去的，他们直接就坐车抵达了皇村的门口，所以这条路上才这么清静，清静得如此绚烂。那些秋天的色彩随着脚步的挪动，缓缓拉开序幕，原来它们是衬托，它们的身影是为了那个蓝色金顶——光彩夺目的叶卡捷琳娜宫！ 我们到了目的地“皇村”，她还有个名字叫“普希金村”，是因为普希金小的时候在这里读过6年书，而普希金被称为是俄罗斯民族语言的创作者，“俄国文学之父”，所以，人们为了纪念这位伟大的文学先锋，在1937年将这里改名为普希金村。 但短短的6年的读书生活，除了后人留下的一座雕像，整个宫殿和花园再也找不到普希金的痕迹，走到哪里都是皇家的气息。所以叫皇村还是最贴切的。 我们进了园子，竟然看到的大部分都是中国旅游团队，熟悉的皮肤、面孔和声音，让我们有回到了中国的感觉。 皇村分为几个部分，我们还是先排队进入叶卡捷琳娜宫吧。 进入宫殿是需要单独买票的，（100卢布），这里屋里屋外温差很大，一般进入房间都会脱去外套，整个俄罗斯的这些室内参观场所都不允许带外套和背包进入，都必须存起来。所以，每个景点都有大范围的存包、存衣处，有专人的管理。这让我想起曾经看过的小说和电影的一些场景，那些外国人出席宴会、party之类的活动就是进门先脱去外套和帽子，将这些交给看管人，看来这是一种习俗了。我们就好比是那些被邀请的客人一般，嘿嘿，有点意思。 大家戴好鞋套，先上二楼吧。 非常幸运，正好有个中国旅游团进来，我们就跟着一起了解这座宫殿吧。 18世纪初，彼得大帝为了夺取一个适合的出海口，打开面向西方的“一扇窗口”，对当时的北方强国瑞典发起了战争，在征战到今天叶卡捷琳娜宫的所在地时，遇到了特别顽强的抵抗，在浴血奋战后，终于攻克该地。彼得大帝感到好奇，于是抓来给一名瑞军俘虏询问，原来当时的瑞典国王很喜欢此地，希望在这里建一座行宫，彼得大帝听后笑了，说道：“回去告诉你们的国王，这里以后就属于俄罗斯了。” 战后，彼得大帝就将首都从莫斯科迁到了圣彼得堡。一次，彼得大帝来到他的一个宠臣家喝茶，被上茶的女茶奴的美貌所吸引，就索要了这位女茶奴，并一生宠爱她，封其为后，还就将这块地赐给了她，她当时只是让人简单的盖了一座二层小楼。她在彼得大帝死后成为俄罗斯新一代女沙皇，史称叶卡捷琳娜一世。她去世后，即位的伊丽莎白将那小楼拆除，在此地大兴土木，建成了今天的叶卡捷琳娜宫摸样，而她及后面的历代沙皇也经常前往此地度假，所以这里称为“皇村”，那个宫殿叫叶卡捷琳娜宫
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陈美珍单车朝圣----写在前面的话 不知道从什么时候起，我没有什么太大的欲望了，但并不是说就无欲无求了，弄的上纲上线跟了却尘缘了一样，那是不可能的，我对和尚没兴趣；只是觉得生活很简单，翻过来覆过去就那么点东西，实在是没劲。每日都这么周而复始的，你们不觉得无聊吗，但说回来吧，更像是食之无味弃之又可惜了，所以先活着，看看还有什么。 过于安份的人，是因为心里住着躁动野兽，活了二十几年了，一直都是搂着的，总觉得放不开，放开了怕大家受不了，当再次面对那些束缚的时候，我想说的是。。。去TMD。 想去那里不重要，重要的是这个过程，更重要的是这个决定。 最近有这么一段话流传着：不旅行的借口可以找一百个，比如护照不好用啊、证太难啊、英语不好啊、语言不通啊、学业为重啊、水土不服啊、没有旅伴啊、工作太忙啊、家人不放心啊、恋人反对啊、安全没保障啊、最近手紧啊、体力不支啊……但是旅行的借口只有一个：走！ 我想告诉自己或者你们的，就是在我们仅仅能有用的活着的这几十年里，想去做任何事情，别在给自己找理由，理由多了去了，牵绊多了去了，我们没太多时间等时机成熟，什么时机算可行，你去做了就是TMD可行了。 —— 说点狠俗的。 有些事情， 现在不做， 或许， 一辈子都不会做了。（以上写于2012.2.14）生活总是在我们毫无戒备的时候对我们劈头盖脸的一顿毒打，我们不能反抗，也无法反抗，我们唯一能做的事就是，挺胸抬头的看着它，让它打的不开心。时隔一个的月的时间，发生了点我曾经认为可以承受，当真的发生了自己身上又承受的苍白无力，慢慢的体会着自己内心对生活态度的变化，越发的认为我的绝定是对的，希望这个决定能带给我更多的变化，心里上的或者身体上的（甩掉点荤油总是好的），可能我活的过于感性了，现在变成一个感性的胖子，我觉得认识我的人都让我渲染的开心了，可自己却没真正的笑过，可能有点自大，不过不算过，今天又看上边的话，也许有人会认为年少轻狂吧，虽然不年少了，但这次请允许我再轻狂一回。 都说是末日 我说是天堂。 ------------------------------我来了拉萨，你在那里。我爱你们，我的兄弟。 2012年3月19日 天气 无限大风 下午出发的，实在是煎熬不住了，以为双城不回有多远，从不骑车的我，让这50公里给我上了一课，到双城时候已经8点多了，路上水被冻住，什么也喝不到，走到7点多我就把预备的压缩饼干吃的光了，那个时侯看路书上说一天能骑150公里，其实我看了是在骂娘的 ____________________ 时光冉冉。到双城已接近9点，没什么力气，这是在被窝里拍的。2012年3月20 扶余风婆婆就跟死了孩子一样，大风吹，大风吹，真骑不动了。刚刚骑出来没经验，忘记带补给，东北这种地广人稀的地方你是知道后果的，只能看见无垠的苞米地咆哮，你妹的。坐骑小白登场。 很有心情放水的时候也来一张第一次上这种路的时候，悄悄的告诉你 绝望了。一个人在路上最难打发的就是寂寞，而不是这寒冷。看到一次绝望一次，这个时候我还在想什么时候我能到拉萨 到了扶余就赖在这里不想走了，找了个小旅店，在众人看国宝的眼光中悄悄的藏到屋子里 收拾东西。2012年3月22日德惠 我记得有人说话，当你去实现梦想的时候所有人都会帮助你。出发不远就遇到俩位老者也从后面骑着车就朝我来了，一路与我同行，嘘寒问暖的，着大冷天真的很温暖，可惜的是当时太过激动，忘记留下照片做个回忆。 晚上终于汇合了德惠的老胖，还真胖，不过胖的很儒雅，我曾经很自卑我头很大，他出现以后，我的后半生充满的希望。回复 ValueSun 的帖子明天吧 传不上去了，不知道为什么。人生如戏，你不知道下一秒你在那里，别活的太认真了。 2012年3月24日 在德惠休息了一天等胖子准备下，今天才出发。 早上这里的雪下的很大，其实根本就不能走的，别说骑车开车都费劲，但这心等不了了，还是走了。 暴雪的恶劣程度我不想再描述了，如图。总之正常人都要崩溃，而我瞬间正常了。 零度左右的空气让落下的大雪变成了冰水泥巴的混合物，过往的车辆有点人性的还ui走快车道，没人性的就直接迸溅到我们身上，每次我都会伸出中指对准他们的倒车镜，浑身上下没有一点干的地方，又冷有潮，也记不清多冷，多远，多累了，像噩梦一样在长春醒来。德惠的老胖2012年3月25日 公主岭连续扎胎4次连续大风连续上坡什么都不想说。补胎休息中。 2012年3月26日 四平从前不知道计划，后来学会计划，再后来被生活打乱计划，再后来计划着打乱生活 一天持续的大风，无限的上坡，50公里的四平天就黑了，胖子也挂了，甘闹了，我对东北的厌恶已经从肉体上升到精神，骑车东北那天我要对着北方磕一个。 第二天去看了个儿时的老友，算是这个城市给我的唯一安慰。胖子晚上家里突然有事回去了，我这盼了一路的伴也没了。 2012年3月28日 开原袜子军团一路无聊的骑行，突然发现这个大学，那些年亲的面孔在操场上流动，突然有些凌乱想到自己这十年。好像大喊一声 “青春”却像失声了一样变成一抹微笑，我闭上眼睛，张开双臂一路滑行，一路飙泪。开原的旅店是眼下路上遇见最贵的地方，在城市里跑了几公里最后才弄了个70大洋的。不过条件很好。2012年3月29日 铁岭第十天才到这里，真的有点大意了天气的威力。今天又是大风让我不在急躁，反而淡定了许多，吹去吧，你吹我就不骑。我懒的拍照 见谅。2012年3月30日一路没什么风景，到沈阳遇到一位老者，很热情的跟我聊了一阵子，我也没敢说我去拉萨 - - 忙完了许多事情天已经黑了，其实在北方这地方，我这一身装备行头想找个旅店还是有点挑战的多数时间是旅店在挑我，不是我在挑旅店，今天很幸运遇到了一对年轻的小夫妻店，老板娘还很卡哇伊 ：）看我是骑行的人，略显激动的在我身旁蹦跶很久，还冲了杯咖啡给我。2012年3月31日 辽中旅店的隔音不是很好，早上起来的很晚了，也是骑够了，东北，这季风我就不说没风才奇怪。2012年4月1日 愚人 锦州又遇锦州，古人已不在。今天的吃饭的地方是最让我崩溃了刚进城就找了个吃饭的地儿，服务员问我吃什么？我示意了一下别人手中的菜单。她说等下，哦，你吃什么？我：给我菜单。她：你吃什么？ （此处已经石化，她太坚强了，完全无视我啊）我：麻婆豆腐，米饭大她像后厨喊了菜。十分钟后........她又来了：你吃什么？你妹啊。我又说了一边，等了许久终于上来了。然后她问了我一句：你是不是的吃饭啊？我真恨不的一勺子拍他脸上。回复 Tony_烟波 的帖子呵呵 是的 我都没信心传了 还有2个月那。。。2012年4月2日 海滨兴城终于TMD能看见海了，一路无风，我大爱啊估计风婆婆来例假了 我把车子停在沙滩上，想来把面朝大海，还没站稳就来了三个人，一聊也都是哈尔滨的老乡还都是骑车的，清明来这里祭祖的。路上遇见老乡不容易，聊了很久忘记了上路了，想走的天都黑了，上车就扎胎了，路灯很暗这个胎换的很艰辛。2012年4月3日 绥中目的地是山海关，可是风婆婆又来了，出发这半个月就昨天一点风都没有，我现在十分怀疑她昨天来了例假。她太贱了，我连续40公里拐了3个90度的弯，她还能迎着我吹，必须顶风，非让我觉得这是超自然现象，我平时也挺积德行善啊？快出了东北风景变了 心情不一样了。这个照片可拍的很不容易 )([]
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张雅志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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王宗芝走在转山路上—前言—那一世转山转水转佛塔不为修来世只为在路上与你相遇———————————————————————————去贡嘎转山不是突然的心血来潮，是内心由来已久的向往去贡嘎不是为了与谁相遇，仅仅是因为那座山但，路上的相遇亦是我所向往的不过事实如我初衷，我始终独自走在转山路上————————————————————————————————————————————— 贡嘎山是四川最高峰，被誉为“蜀山之王”，在“中国最美的十大名山”中位列第二，近年因为国家地理的推介，前往贡嘎的徒步者越来越多，知道它的世人也越来越多，但其登顶难度极高，鲜有人能登顶此山，贡嘎山是许多摄影爱好者与户外爱好者的圣地。 我从去年开始了解这座山，去年我在新都桥与人偶遇，无意间得知了这座山峰，不过当时未曾得一见，当时两个人邀请我一起去转山，但当时才刚接触到这座山，对它不明不白的，于是婉拒了对方。回来后我不断的了解这座山，它无与伦比的美很快吸引了我，好片子看多了始终是要中毒的，吕老师的日照金山、某位兄台那不经意的转身....这让热爱摄影的我更对这个地方充满了向往，所以我逐渐确定了要去转山的行程。将近一年的时间，我不断在期待转山这一天的到来，终于，暑假的来到，也意味着我的转山即将开始。 七月对去贡嘎转山来说不是一个很好的季节，甚至可以说是一年之中最不好的月份之一，七月大量的雨水使得可以看到贡嘎山的概率大大降低，正如子梅村一个人这样对我说的“冬天来能看到贡嘎的概率是90%，现在来看不到贡嘎的概率是90%”。但对于还在上学的我而言，能抽出这么长的时间来转山也就只有暑假了。 传统的贡嘎穿越路线是由老榆林进、草科出，一般为七天，逆时针，而我的转山线是草科进、甲根坝出，顺时针。根据藏传佛教的传统，转山转水转经路线皆为顺时针，我虽不信佛教，不过还是尽量按传统来走，其实还有另一个原因是从这条线出来就到达“摄影天堂”新都桥了，且这条线几乎包含了所有观看贡嘎山的最佳平台。路线：草科—界碑石—巴望海—子梅村—贡嘎寺—子梅村—子梅垭口—玉龙西村—甲根坝用时：七天里程：约170KM(自己计算出来的，若不对欢迎各位指正)月份：七月状态：单人、重装、无GPS、无向导负重：25kg左右（出发时）途中黑线为此行路线，图片来自@西藏—假想敌制作贡嘎转山攻略：https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1883514-1-1.html 武汉至泸定段6月30日从武汉坐火车至成都，成都转客车至泸定。这次再次深入藏区，离上次入藏已近一年，这次的出发贡嘎山是第一站，后面还有好几站，总共历时原本预计60天，事实上总共历时50天整，上次的入藏虽也是长线，但也只是这次的一半。离开武汉那天并没有很多感慨，只是一个人上路难免显得有些许单薄罢了。这一上路要回来可就是将近两个月之后了。火车是晚上的，我差点错过火车，在武昌站改到了汉口站，我以为武汉站即武昌站，原来有一个站就叫武汉站，比较偏僻的一个火车站。到达成都 次日到达成都，晚点了好几个小时（天气原因），这是我入住的青年旅舍，来之前了解过，入住后发现比想象中的还好，里面外国人居多，旅馆定位人群看样子是针对外国旅客的，前台英文说的麻溜的顺。旅馆出去就是一条河，比较清静。在成都采购的食品，我是按照十天的行程来采购的成都出发前在药店称了一下背包，23kg，背包立不稳，是靠桌子上的，所以实际重量大于23kg，还不包括相机、在泸定添购的物品，所以粗略估计重量总共约25kg左右。成都至泸定路上的风景，才八九个小时，在路上经历了晴天、小雨、暴雨、阴天，真可谓风云莫测！距泸定还有几十公里，有一段小塌方DAY.1 泸定—夏家里电站泸定至甘谷地徒步，甘谷地至草科段坐车前往，下午两点左右于草科徒步至夏家里电站，夏家里电站距界碑石约还有两三公里徒步出城路上，回头遥望远处的泸定城路上的狗可多了，很凶，还好基本都拴住了，不然我要被狗追的在318飞奔，不过这小狗崽没拴着，突然跑出来吓我一跳，凶的很，用登山杖把它赶回去了。草科藏族乡，比想象中还要大些草科有很多这样的瀑布，从高山上一泻而下路上难得能见到一户人家河水非常清澈，前一段时间下雨从山上下来的山上下来的大水，当地人正在疏通在路上遇见的叔叔阿姨，他们开车来看仁宗海的，前面路上涨水了，他们过不去，于是回来了路上的涨水区，水流很急，我沿着路边的石头拄着登山杖才穿过这里路上的隧道，约一百米第一天的营地，这一路有好几个电站，在这里的是成都人，人很好，我要煮面，他们用红烧肉诱惑我邀我去吃饭，盛情之下，实在不好拒绝，遂吃了一碗。晚上在帐篷里处理脚底的血泡，双脚各一个，其实也就是第一天脚下的血泡走着很不舒服，之后的那几天倒还没什么反应了。DAY.2夏家里电站—巴望海夏家里电站徒步至巴望海，路上见过一个房子，有几个藏民，除此之外便什么人也没有，负重的压力有点大，走得有点累。仁宗海电站里夏家里电站很近，一公里左右界碑石，看过之后感觉在电站扎营比在这里要好 巴望海是往然洼沟方向去红色的石头 大路结束处的房子，从这里开始是马道，要进入后面的森林这是往巴望海去的马道的入口 原始森林中的马道，路迹很明显，沿路有马粪、马脚印 偶尔有这样的岔路口，但最后都是到同一条路的途中小憩第一条小河，踩着木桥过去的第二条河，这条很猛，桥被冲走了，想淌水过河无异于找死在河的下游发现了这三根木头，估计是被冲下来的。这是我过河的唯一希望，如果今天过不去，今晚下雨明天水会涨得更大。那就休想过河了，打道回家吧。我过河后对岸拍的，我先将所有装备卸下，无负重尝试过河，过到河对岸确定穿上装备可以过来才回去把装备穿上渡河。河水很冷，与冬天无异。淌过河之后的模样，开始下起了小雨，今天过河是正确的，明天的水会涨的更大。第三条河，木桥很结实，河水流向巴望海这段沿着河滩的路路迹有点不明显巴望海 巴望海营地，四周很安静，只有我会发出声音晚餐是面条，炉具是自己DIY的酒精炉，很好用，我贡嘎转山、亚丁泸沽湖、青藏线都是用它。由于巴望海里的水很浑浊，我只得饮用水煮面，水少了点，吃了回热干面DAY.3今日从巴望海到贡嘎寺，到的比较早，因为途中一个子梅村的藏族大哥用摩托车带了我一小段，天气依旧没有转变，满山云雾，下午在贡嘎寺的时候下起了雨，天气不好，我的心里也一直很忐忑。清晨从巴望海出发，昨晚狂风暴雨啊，还好昨天过河了，照片系三脚架自拍。路很窄、很滑，还不断上下坡，确实只有马和人能走。但，我遇见的那位子梅村的藏族大哥真正让我浑身上下每一个细胞都被他震撼了，大神啊，开着摩托车带着我和包在这样的路上飞奔。就是这辆摩托车，当时我在路上遇见藏族大哥，他说要去草科接个人，我确认我没听错，他要骑这条路去草科！我告诉他前面有一条河涨水了，骑摩托车过不去，他说去看看。过一会儿，他回来了，说过不去，他说让我上车，带我去子梅村，他说前面的路不太好走，而且也不好辨别，怕我迷路。我听了就上车了，背包绑在后面。上车之后把我吓的啊，牛人啊！我都不敢拿出相机拍照，开玩笑，动都不敢动，还照相，生怕一动车就倒了。就上面那种路，过的时候，我是真有点担心啊！不过藏族大哥牛B的技术深深的折服了我，子梅村一个支教的学生说他是子梅村第一骑手，坐上他的车啥都不用担心。出巴望海不久的山体滑坡路段巴望海的尽头是一大片参差不齐的树干这里也要淌水过河，河水真心很冷([]
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