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神马速一区极速一区

杨秋雯

Liekkas---Sofia Jannok温馨小提示：如果喜欢背景音乐，可以在第一页看到末尾时，不翻页，另外开个窗口继续看，音乐可一直播放，想完整查看请点击只看该作者关于背景歌曲：每一首歌都会褪色，那些不曾褪色的歌都会成为一个传说。写作的时候，开车的时候，这些不吵不闹的歌，每一首都经得起单曲循环。Liekkas---- Sofia Jannok中文名称北极光的征兆。歌曲很美很恬静，由瑞典国宝级歌手索菲娅·杰纳克使用萨米族语演唱，整首歌充满轻柔的北欧风格，天籁般的嗓音，温暖而治愈，所有的不快和烦恼都随轻哼浅唱而消失殆尽。就像这次旅程的心情，9天的行程，8天日出日落，或辉煌，或迷幻，或冷艳，收获满满，就算是最后被放逐的两天，也是出乎意料的顺利而圆满。然而，面对一大堆照片，千言万语，只汇成图片上的这句话-地球上两个人相遇不容易，我们都要好好珍惜。关于游记：一开始没打算要写游记的，摄影团手累，登山团脚累。每天追逐日升日落，起得比鸡早，睡得比狗晚，吃饭也没个定时。要不是第七天冒着被诀死的危险洗了个头，那可真是待我长发及腰，甩你一头虱子可好! 哪来闲工夫记日记啊。架不住一个两个三个的催，好嘛好嘛，看图说话也要说。首先谢谢好好哥哥，冰月姐姐，复原姐姐，昨夜星辰，尚品大哥给我照的妖精照，不用担心我跳出高反，别把你们照出高反了哈特别鸣谢唐唐姐，出发前，看我一个小腰包就能装下的尼康D90加狗头，体贴地连枪带炮加背包一并借给我（佳能7D加一个定焦头）还有一米哥，让我车车随便开，机子，镜头随便用，照片全部拷，极大地丰富了我的游记不说，还锻练了我的胆量加臂力，每天孜孜不倦地扭到尼家和佳家的对焦点费。还有深山姐，高反这么严重也不忘了给我抓拍工作照，关键时刻省下卡来给我用。。。有朋如斯，夫复何求！！先上一张大片吧，看看咱们这架势，不是耍酷，是真酷哈，都不知道小兮是什么时候抓拍的。前言：计划去稻城亚丁很久很久了。。。有时候，走遍千山万水，却从没爬过自家门前的小山坡。没去成的理由除了路，还是路。理塘到稻城的路究竟有多险多烂？险得过通麦天险？烂得过墨脱？如今到墨脱的公路都通了，亚丁的机场也通了，秘境深处的那片净土能否禁得住公路和机场带来的冲击？梅里雪山是否会变成第二个逐渐消融的玉龙雪山？正好摄影群里老大召唤，国庆提前两周就开始啰啰嗦嗦收拾了几大包，高跟鞋几进几出，出发时估到找了个理由套在脚上，打死也要穿（雪山，彩林，婚纱，高跟鞋----缺一不可）。有了唐唐姐给我的枪炮，我也成了双枪老太婆，呵呵。一个人游荡惯了，跟到朋友走真是幸福啊。技不如人，只有当丫鬟了撒，看我三枪老太婆的英姿。临行前一周查看天气预报，一色的小雨，中雨，大雨加阴天，想退团，不敢。也罢，晴天有晴天的艳丽，雨天有雨天的空濛，实在是没得拍的了，灰也要抓一把回来（老大语录）第一天：重庆---西昌邛海大清早5点出发，就为了赶到西昌拍落日。一米哥第一个接的我，看到我那几大包行李居然面不改色，果然是沉得住气的男人。大不了把高跟鞋挂车顶。出发第一天就印证了我们的人品。西昌不愧为阳光城。赶到时，正是好时机。秋天的邛海天高气爽，落霞孤鹜，让人留连忘返。悲催的是一到邛海公园，老大的毒眼就发现了大片所在，当快门声响起一片时，我还在手忙脚乱地寻找佳能的对焦点按钮。该死的小日本，尼家和佳家就不能不要一国两制吗，光圈，快门，对焦点完全是反的。几分钟后，老大一声闪人，留在我相机里的就是几张白花花的东东。看看一米的鱼眼视角，不摆了喜欢这张的意境，孤舟，鱼竿，苍穹，静谧的湖水，学习了。照这张PP时终于找到点感觉和信心（佳能7D）如此美妙的地方总是少不了天作佳人。没穿过婚纱，一直心痒痒的，后备箱里的婚纱，什么时候可以穿出来秀一哈呢（1DX 一米摄）夕阳西下尚早，坐在湖边，没事就开始臭美了（下面六张图片鸣谢一米）看了高调，再来几张低调吧，老大的学生想不低调都不行。古墓幽灵出没，逆光，索性处理成全黑喜欢这个运动中的人像，肢体不全，别有一番味道 (下一组图片25-49楼) 下图鸣谢昨夜星辰，远近高低各不同下面三张鸣谢好好哥。牢记摄影语录，要想与众不同，有风甩纱巾，无风甩头发，我甩，甩，甩，呵呵！拍完这一组剪影，从机关枪一样的快门声中清醒过来的众人惊觉夕阳已然西下，遭了，见老大像老鼠见到猫，我躲。羡慕拍到夕阳的唐唐姐。深山姐，莫怄，我晓得你给我拍了好多大片，都在小妖心里了。谢谢！第二天西昌---泸沽湖邛海晨曦（尼康D90拍摄于712分）（佳能1DX一米摄）鱼眼真的很适合拍水也。又一张一米大片（742分）划船的渔民不停地穿梭于湖两岸，很默契地配合我们。经过金光普照的水面时，瞧那身姿，那线条，让我情不自禁地想起红土地那个会摆POSE的大爷。（1DX732分一米摄）好不容易抢拍到几张，差点被我删掉，伤心了好半天，终于找回来，再不敢随便删相机里的照片。(佳能7D 728分）早上的光影瞬息万变，才不过十几分钟的时间，湖面上的金光褪去，只剩一片水墨淡彩（1DX 753分一米摄）谢谢深山大姐的藏宝图。高跟鞋的好处在于想脱就脱，光脚走天下，不用担心我掉下水哦，万一的万一，举得最高的，肯定是这个相机。这双鞋可是陪我爬过尼泊尔ABC的，久经考验。公园大门口的志性雕像，有三三两两的晨起锻炼者经过，幸福的西昌人。老大的当地同学看我们这么稀罕日出，不屑一顾地说两个彩虹挂天上的时候多了，那个颜色，那个天。唉，不要跟重庆人在冬天提太阳，提日出！（尼康D90）傍晚抵达泸沽湖时已错过了日落。别小看这段枯枝，在我的7D里普普通通，在唐唐姐的鱼眼里却美如天仙。就好比女孩子都是美的，只是你有没有找到最美的视角而已。再补几张去年11月在邛海的照片，一个月的时间，候鸟已经南飞，翩跹的海鸥，给邛海增添了灵动的美。尼康D90拍摄赶到泸沽湖时，刚好最后一抹夕阳撒在湖边草坪上，一路小跑下去，山水无色，只有捡了个枯树枝照去年早几分钟拍到的湖边，水波荡漾，猪槽船点缀其间，夕阳西下，不可思议的美（请点击页面右上方的楼层搜索，下一组图片从175-235楼）https//bbs.8264.com/forum.php?mod=viewthread&tid=1951206&page=18&authorid=0#pid38943619）劳动了一天回来，准备来大海捞贴的，结果让我惊呆了。谢谢各位的厚爱和支持，来不及一一回复，先上几张PP, 不刻苦点对不起大家的支持哦晚上抵达一湖边客栈，看我们的大厨多能干，半小时就做出一顿丰盛的重庆火锅微信综合症，饭前拍照。有唐唐姐美味的香肠腊肉，萝卜干，火锅，小菜。好吃。未征求伙伴的意见，所以给她们带了口罩([]

达兔极速—区极速—区中文字幕

李丰荣

参加新疆砾石举办的2015元旦小河墓地探秘活动已经结束两天了，作为从小对写作就有阴影的我来说不得不发表一番长篇大论，，也许对大家，特别是新驴能有所帮助本人生于1971，从小喜欢踢球至今，，14年的十一来到新疆的哥哥家探亲期间游览了蛟河古城，作为平日里的历史爱好者，面对古城的建筑一脸茫然，没有书本、没有纪录片里的解说，除了看景，啥也不懂，心想要是能有个懂西域历史的专业人士陪同该多好啊。于是回到沈阳后开始搜索“新疆历史旅游”，结果一无所获，不过在搜索期间，“新疆砾石旅游探险”的字眼不断出现，好奇地点进去，原来是一家户外探险公司，它们的2015元旦小河墓探秘活动让我眼前一亮！作为NHK纪录片的粉丝，对其拍摄的《新丝绸之路》第一集介绍的小河墓崇拜得五体投地，那是目前整个新疆考古最为神秘的领域。于是在毫不犹豫地报名，并于10月下旬缴纳了1000块的定金，由此进入了陌生的户外领域。。。。作为一个刚进入户外领域的菜驴，买装备的艰辛与闹出的各种笑话在此就不一一例举了，有空总结一篇关于新驴买装备的经验教训，希望对刚入门者能有所帮助。因夏天踢球受伤，已经几个月没有运动，为增强体力进行着三天打鱼两天晒网的体能锻炼，，，而且每个周末都参加沈阳本地户外俱乐部举办的各种登山活动，总共跟随5家俱乐部进行了6次出队活动，期间得到很多帮助和知识传授，受益匪浅。。而且为应景，又买了新疆出版社发行的《西域探险考察大系》丛书，因为只有2个多月的准备时间，只能对其中发现小河墓地的瑞典探险家贝格曼著述的《新疆考古记》重点阅读（到现在还没看完）除了以上这些，平时最大的精力就是泡在8264论坛里。。。发现户外运动的领域浩如烟海，之前对户外的认知实在太肤浅，经常从下午看到后半夜，渐渐地对户外充满了敬意与恐惧，这更增添了周末出队的热情与不耻下问的精神。在软硬件建设过程中惴惴不安地等待年底的到来，就如同当年等待高考审判一样，，，转眼进入12月，距离砾石10号的成团通知不远了。因为之前跟他们说过自己没有任何户外经验与经历（我是报名并交了1000块定金后才开始买装备的），怕他们那边不愿要我参加，小心翼翼地在qq里问能否现在就订机票以方便买到打折机票，得到的答复是等通知！结果过了10日依然没有消息，，，不会把我甩包了吧？实在忍不住，几天后贱贱地问过去，，得到可以订票的回答。终于可以成行了！ D1--1月1日事情在起变化！元旦早上8：40左右到达砾石，此刻天还没亮（新疆比内地晚2个多小时）。看着门前停着一辆越野车，车上只有2个人，这时从驾驶位置走下来一个人，自我介绍网名叫享受孤独（据说也是很有名气的领队和老驴），副驾驶上的就是北京来的驴友，自我介绍说叫张志强，我叫他老张。寒暄过后，我问五道黑和协作在哪呢？享受孤独说五道黑的奶奶昨天过世了，去不了了；协作在车站等我们。车站？难道我们要坐长途大客去库尔勒？回答说是商务车，很舒适。将我的背包放进后备箱，孤独不知从哪拿出一顶帐篷交给北京老张，说要我和老张两个人住，我立马感觉不对劲，那天在俱乐部五道黑说带一顶大的高山帐5个人住一起的，咋就变了呢？因为我这个新驴只有三次露营经验，第一次是别人帮助搭建，第二次也差不多是，第三次是搭建失败而住别人的。而北京老张跟两个月前菜鸟的我差不多，没有任何徒步经验，区别只是他有自驾的经历！难道让我们两个菜鸟自己在罗布泊里搭帐篷么？！而且连防潮垫都没有！！！不是说好了“除了个人的保暖装备其他的都不要我管”的么？面对质疑，孤独乐呵呵地轻松说道，帐篷有协作帮助搭建，防潮垫库尔勒那边有准备。我于是将信将疑地上了车。。。这就是我此行得到的经验教训之一：面对之前的承诺的改变，我应该拒绝跟他们走。如果是旅行社的旅游团，此时游客早就闹开锅了！在去长途车站的路上，孤独说本次活动共3个驴友，本地人大雨在车站等我们。而他此次将不跟随我们一道探秘，只有一个协作跟随，因为库尔勒那边的团有领队------之前承诺的领队+协作2个人的服务团队现在只剩一个了！我逐渐感觉到加入到库尔勒团，性质跟旅行社组织的野鸡团与人家的正规团队拼团差不多。事实也大致如此，库尔勒那边一共6个人，领队+协作+4名驴友（其中一个来自杭州）。来到长途车站与大雨汇合后，见到了本次的协作--网名冰岩，来自石河子，砾石的兼职领队。商务车是一辆8座的丰田，一路上开的那个快啊，，尤其在库尔勒大峡谷里，简直跟极品飞车一样，司机开车期间还偶尔玩玩微信！我后悔没提前一天坐飞机过去，，其实去往库尔勒，如果不是黄金时段机票很便宜的，最便宜的垃圾时段的票价携程上才170，加上机场建设费和燃油费也不不过200出头，跟这个长途商务车价格差不多，而且不到一个小时即可抵达，建议网友以后去库尔勒乘飞机即可，即使在当地多住一天如家也比在长途车上6个多小时的心惊肉跳要强。中途在服务区吃午饭灰色的面包就是我们所乘坐的“极品飞车”停靠在服务区的大货车令人想起当年丝路上的驼队。。。借着发服务区厕所图片吐槽一下8264，每次只能发三张图片，美其名曰提高网友浏览速度，可是却对满屏的“支持好活动”这种影响浏览的刷屏行为视而不见！在移动社交、图片社交的今天，还抱着10几年前的“点击率”的陈旧概念，投资人能认可么？？？？如果网友不想被刷屏者打断浏览，点击右上角的“只看该作者”吧北京时间5点抵达巴州牧高笛俱乐部与库尔勒方面汇合左边数第二个那一堆是我的，一大包+加一小包，蛋巢+防潮垫，一地凌乱等着装公用食材，新驴让大伙见笑了因为我的东西最多，且新入行不久，打包水平有限，不得不外挂一个利物浦球迷背包；同时也是计划中的正式扎营第二天轻装进入小河墓地的装备。左边的防潮垫是不得不在牧高笛买的，砾石事先承诺的连防潮垫也不用带的目的就是为了搭车销售？不会那么差钱吧，记得砍价后才68一个。。。右边的蛋巢是我自己带的，而且包里还有个Therm-a-Rest NeoAir XTherm。作为新驴往往都不得不成为装备控，我的原计划中是带两顶帐篷：Terra Nova Voyager Ultra 1和飞溪2，如果前者支不起来就用后者。在严酷的环境下考验装备也是我这个新驴的此行目的之一。随着砾石的“除了个人保暖装备其他的都不要管”的承诺，忍痛把考验帐篷的计划取消了。但还是割舍不下高价买的其它装备，于是带上了蛋巢和Therm-a-Rest NeoAir XTherm 气垫，我这人怕冷，保暖必须要到位。协作冰岩出去采购挺长时间回来了，我只看到几箱矿泉水和4个囊。不知谁说的，每人背12瓶，，，于是和老张忙不迭地地拆开一箱矿泉水装包，为了保险起见，我又增加了4瓶，总共16瓶，外加一个囊，还有个高山灌。这基本就是我所背负的4天全程给养，大伙的食材也许基本都在冰岩的包里吧。费尽九牛二虎之力将包打好后，开始称体重。老张最轻，我最重达87公斤，满是欢喜，因以前在澡堂里净量就87，现在全身户外冬季打扮才这些，，，我的包也差不多有28公斤（加上腰包）。下面的图片就是老张小插曲发生了：量体重的地面是斜的，而且还铺着地毯，份量不准，进屋重量！本就对自己体能没信心的我一下紧张起来，，，算了，不称了，，但还是不自觉地偷偷瞄了一下别人的分量，我的妈呀，都增加了很多呢！没事，再怎么增加背负也不会达到40公斤吧，基本符合重装徒步的准，何况还有路上的消耗呢，我自欺欺人地安慰着自己。。。临行前的集体照，从左至右：牧高笛的老板---简称老板；此次的领队向导----k2，是个新婚燕尔的维族小伙；库尔勒团的协作--使者，很有经验和爱心的80后，参加过多次阿尔金山、可可西里的救援我们的协作---冰岩；来自石河子，砾石的兼职领队；据他自己介绍有过8年的领队经验，并得到过各种令人眼花缭乱的资格与证书秋天大哥（库尔勒），今年60了，是队里最年长的；来自北京的老张；乌鲁木齐的大雨，一个十年前就多次走过狼塔、夏特的老驴，看他的背包没，十年前的，现在依然够等级。也许过于自信，这次的徒步中差点大意失荆州最右的是来之杭州的小米，也是个80后，小强驴一个。南蛮子就是有韧性，这点不得不佩服，否则早就被咱们北方游牧民族征服啦～～～还有一个库尔勒本地的小小蓝，也许正在屋内忙于腐败，没来得及进入我的相机，这次徒步小河墓探秘一共10人（库尔勒6个，砾石4个）仔细看，照片里还有个我们的“第十一人”，是牧高笛的店员，父母祖籍长春，算起来我俩是不折不扣的东北老乡啊。但是此刻我这个新驴对前面未知的恐惧早已盖过老乡见老乡的兴奋。顺便提一下：本人的相机是佳能长焦sx60，摄影水平属于只会拨到自动档撸远近、按快门的那种传统傻瓜型。喜欢纪实摄影，尤其喜欢将照片注拍摄时间，，不少时候，当看到很久以前照片上的时间，会产生莫名的各种感觉，并想起很多已被忘记的细节，，，不信你也试试。按照领队k2的计划：19点出发，晚餐在尉犁县吃拌面，大概12点之前抵达徒步出发地，然后重装徒步进入2公里安营扎寨。2多月来的紧张准备如今终于正式开始了！如同即将奔赴战场的新兵，紧张、兴奋、恐惧一起袭来。。。。从库尔勒开始的南疆西部没有高速，都是国道，车速不算太快，大概1个多小时到达尉犁县开始吃晚饭。趁拌面还没上来，为了尊重当地少数民族的习惯，走到外面抽烟，偶然看见旁边有家超市，心想：即使在沈阳出队一天我都带着些许小食品以备不时之需，这次长线也应该备点。于是买了6快小包装的德芙巧克力，还有2罐红牛（1灌为明天20公里重装徒步准备，另一灌为后天的轻装14公里冲刺小河墓地）。已经重装，并有协作陪同，还要自己“开小灶”，这算不算全副武装现代化装备的士兵又私自带了把弹弓子上战场呢，哈哈。。。。正好老张之前也说过要买巧克力，回到屋内提醒他这是最后一站，别忘带弹弓子饭后继续赶路，31、32、33、。。直至最后35团场远离身后，距离出发地越来越近，我也越来越感到口渴，刚才拌面的那碗配菜全吃了，为的是增加营养和能量，之前都是吃一半的，怕水不够用，只好忍着。。。抵达出发地下车后就是慌乱地弄装备，头灯、登山杖、冲锋衣，雪套，，，2周前才学会正确的背背包方法，是非旅的疯和尚教的；在那之前一周的重装出队，因不了解背包的性能，差点把肩膀压断的赶脚。在这次小河墓地探秘的4天行程中，愈发觉得之前在沈阳参加的各俱乐部活动得到的知识是多么重要！如果没有越玩越野的巴颜指教，还不知道睡觉前用塑料袋将鞋子套好的重要性，这次我将该知识传授给老张，令其免受冰鞋之苦！还有很多例子在后面可以提到。总之，养兵千日，用兵一时；临阵磨刀，不快也光。。。。准备完毕，重装徒步进入小河墓地探秘正式开始！来不及掏相机，只能用手机了走下公路几百米，穿过一道铁丝网，紧张不安地跟着大部队慢慢向前方走去，大概一个小时左右到达预计的露营地点。先跟着别人照猫画虎地清理积雪，露出地面。老张拿出砾石给的帐篷傻眼了，他之前只玩自驾，这次带着车上的自动帐篷来的，被砾石的享受孤独换成了现在这顶。我看到协作冰岩也没有过来帮助的意思，就只好硬着头皮上了。还好，先前有过一次飞溪2的不算成功的搭建经历，这个帐篷跟它有点相似，于是装模作样地跟老张照葫芦画瓢将帐篷支好。一个菜驴，一个新驴，挤在一个双人帐篷里的窘境是可想而知的，正好冰岩的也是双人帐，于是将背包放进他那里。哪个是我的帐篷？才过了几天就已经记不清了我和老张是最后钻进帐篷的，他很快就睡着了；而我看了很多8264的游记攻略，满脑子的各种艰险与解决对策。。这时，隔壁的大雨不时在帐篷里翻来覆去，莫非他也跟我一样是个夜猫子？由于还不熟悉，不太好意思隔空交流。第二天才知道，他的装备都是十年前的，睡袋和防潮垫已经失效很多，冻得几乎一宿没睡。。。 D2----1月2日饿着肚子 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此篇文章入围 2011 Gregory美国户外寻根之旅 ,欢迎大家观赏！老山羊独身走越南 ——感受浴火凤凰的那一份祥和、安宁与美丽特别说明各位朋友：因为论坛不断改版，原来的照片都不显示了，本来想重新上传，可原来每层楼有多张照片，现在每层楼只允许上传三张，所以没办法补足。从下一页开始，已经看不到照片。为了让喜欢我游记的朋友能够继续欣赏，我已经把原帖压缩成压缩文件上传到百度网盘中，只要下载后解压缩就可以在自己的电脑上慢慢欣赏。下载地址是：https//pan.baidu.com/s/1VT30tecjywXoKvYWHa0tag提取码：YNYJ　　越南，如同一个远离尘嚣、背负巨大历史创痛的妇人，表情宁静贤淑，眉梢眼角流淌着淡淡的忧伤，举手投足间，却又不失曾经沧海的风情。越南是看风景的天堂，在它长长的“S”形国土上，随着纬度的变化，历历呈现迥然各异的个性与风韵。这里的人民质朴热情，这里的物产丰饶，曾经饱经战火的越南以其独到而内敛的魅力，重又脱胎换骨，成为今天的传奇。 ——8264tigerson-虎崽　　一直想去越南看看，首先是因为我们这个年龄的人或许都有着某种难以言说的越南情结：我出生时，越南刚刚赶走了法国殖民者，我刚刚懂事，美国就发动了全面的侵越战争，在我最初的记忆中：当时的越南领导人胡志明和中国领导人毛-泽-东、周恩来就是铁哥们，而当时两个国家的关系那是比铁哥们还要铁。　　按照毛-泽-东***的指示：七亿中国人民是越南人民的坚强后盾，辽阔的中国领土是越南人民的可靠后方。援越抗美成为中国人民政治生活中的重要事情。报纸上、电台中天天充斥着这个国家的战争消息。我们每个人都仿佛感受到，就是我们自己的亲生兄弟姐妹在那一片狭长的国土上与侵略者在进行着殊死搏斗。中国人民宁可自己饿着肚子也要支援越南人民的抗美斗争。　　后来，亲如兄弟的胡志明、周恩来、毛-泽-东先后去世，在此期间，美国撤出了越南，中美关系开始正常化，越南统一……，没过几年，中越交恶，两个昔日亲如兄弟的**国家开始刀戎相见。一场有限战争断断续续打了十年。然后不打了，又开始和好，边关重新开放，互市贸易，边境清雷，很多中国人开始越过友谊关去探访那个不知道应当看成是朋友还是敌人的国家，看看这个长期关注的国家在经历百年战火后变成了什么样子——这些人中就有我的哥哥。　　我哥哥上世纪90年代曾经两次去越南，他多次和我谈及在越南的所见所闻：下龙湾美丽的风光；河内漂亮的法国建筑，柔弱似水、坚韧如钢的越南姑娘，和中越两国两千年来剪不断，理还乱的复杂关系。　　所有这些，都让我对这个邻国一直保持浓厚的兴趣。我早就想找机会踏上这一方国土，去亲眼看一看这个谜一样的国家。但一直到今年，这个愿望才得以实现。　　今年的十一长假前后，我在越南呆了18天，从北到南，又从南到北，在下龙湾、顺化、会安、芽庄、大呖、美奈、西贡和河内都做了停留，亲身感受了这个经历了上世纪最长期最残酷战火硝烟的国家的浴火重生，亲自体验了那些历尽劫难后的人民的坚韧、善良和新生的年轻一代的美丽与热情，亲眼目睹了那一方热土上遍及城乡的美丽建筑和热带风情。所有这一切。都给我留下了极其深刻的印象。　　这次出国旅游也颇有些小小的波折，一开始证日期就出了问，进入越南后在下龙湾就被宰了一刀，后来在去芽庄的车上和在西贡又两次被偷——真是有些祸不单行。不过我此行总体还是比较幸运：不仅一路上得到了许多人的热情帮助，而且老天爷也十分关照：在18天里，在尚在雨季的越南，我既没有遭受南亚的酷热，也几乎没有遭到恶劣的风雨天气，特别幸运的是在越南中部，我与在菲律宾、越南和老挝造成数百人死亡的强台风“凯萨娜”擦肩而过，幸运地躲过了一劫。　　下面就把此次的经历向大家关心我的朋友们和广大驴友作详细汇报。　　有位网名“流浪笨猪”的网友说到：一直很欣赏“读万卷书，行万里路”这句话，个人觉得行万里路更重要一些。如果你总在温暖的家里死读书，怎么能想像的出“野云万里无城郭，雨雪纷纷连大漠”是什么样子；“明月松间照，清泉石上流”是什么意境；“瀚海阑干百丈冰，愁云惨淡万里凝”是个什么景象。……要了解当地的民生和风土人情，就必须深入到民间去，在酒店和高级饭店里是看不见的。当然，有了丰富的知识储备，在旅行当中就是如虎添翼了。　　对于“流浪笨猪”的观点，我相当赞成。过去，我曾经喜欢“读万卷书”，如今更喜欢“行万里路”。我特别喜欢那种在路上的感觉。近年来，我每年都要出一趟远门去旅游，今年，我把自己的远行目定在了越南。　　8月初，我把自己的护照邮给在南宁的朋友小梁，请他在越南驻南宁领事馆替我办30天的旅游证。时间是从9月21日到10月20日。　　现在，办越南的旅游证很方便，北京的越南大使馆和其驻广州和南宁的领事馆都可以办理。他们甚至为外地人提供了一种十分方便的服务，只要在网上下载相关表格填好，将表格、照片和有效期6个月以上的护照及相关费用寄过去，他们就可以在几个工作日后将好的护照通过快递邮寄给你。按说，有了这种服务，根本没必要再麻烦朋友。　　可是，我从网友的经历中了解到：越南人办事经常马马虎虎，错日期、忘了盖章的事情时有发生，尽管这类事情的发生似乎是难以置信，但确实有人遇到了这样匪夷所思的事情。我不想自己摊上这样的倒楣事而耽误行程，所以宁可麻烦朋友，以求万一有问，能及时补救。好在我去越南会路过南宁，可以去朋友那里取好的护照。　　尽管这种做法只是为了预防万一，这个万一还真的落到了我的头上。月底的时候，朋友来电话，跟我说，证下来了，但日期却成了9月1日到9月底，问我是否能提前出发？我告诉他，不行，我只能按原计划9月22日入境，9月底我不可能离开越南，必须改。打完电话，我心里暗骂越南领事馆办证的那个混蛋：不知道他那天吃错了哪味药，我证表上用黑体字打的那么清晰的日期他竟然能够看错。虽然朋友后来告诉我他找领事馆重新做了证。我还是很憋气，去越南一开始就出师不利，开门不顺。　　虽然过去对越南多少有一些了解，可对于旅行来说，我的那一点点了解还仅仅是个皮毛。为了准备好这次的越南旅行，我认真看了许多网友的游记和网上的资料，突击学了几句越南话，还专门买了中国旅游出版社出版的《走遍全球》丛书中的《越南》。用过之后，我觉得这是一本很不错的旅游参考书，可算是一本背包族的旅行宝典，里面的内容很全面很详细又实用，不仅有对越南各旅游城市的景点介绍、旅游地图，还有不同档次的旅馆和美食及购物介绍。非常方便。　　在经过了三个月的酝酿之后，9月18日，我踏上了前往越南的旅程。9月18日沈阳出发，坐最便宜的车去济南　　我的每一次旅行几乎都是从一张火车票开始的。我喜欢坐火车旅行，因为飞机虽然快捷方便，但那种点对点的空中飞跃总让我感到似乎缺少了某些环节。坐火车旅行可以让你更真实地感受，你的旅程是怎样一点点延伸，从你自己的城市最终到达目的地的。　　我一向认为，旅游的魅力，不仅仅是体现在那些旅游地的风光景物中，更包含在整个过程的所有体验中，只要你有兴趣关注，你会发现很多有趣的事情。　　18日晚上下班后，我回到家里，吃过晚饭，背起早已准备好的大包去沈阳北站。我要乘坐19点42分的火车先去济南，这趟车是从延吉开往青岛的1256次列车，因为在沈阳只是路过，所以没有买到卧铺票，其实这趟车在沈阳也不是没有卧铺，只是都让票贩子从后门倒走了。　　一上车，好家伙，人山人海。车门口挤都挤不上去。看来大家都喜欢坐便宜车。　　好不容易上了车，等开了车，我才开始一点点向车厢中间自己的座位移动，因为人太多，过道都被大包小包塞的满满的，移动每一步都十分费劲。好半天，我才移动到自己的57号座位坐下来。　　原来上车前我还想，等上车后如果可能可以补一张卧铺票，这下子连动都不能动，想坐卧铺，看来根本没有希望了。没有卧铺，那就坐硬座，好在还有座号。坐一宿硬座也没什么了不起。我喜欢这种有刺激性的节目。过去读研究生时，因为很难买到卧铺，所以从沈阳和哈尔滨之间往返我总是乘坐硬板，有时候连座位都没有，不也是都挺过来了。还记得有一次从沈阳回哈尔滨，因为买的是无座票，人又很多，上车后挤在车厢里，动都不能动，脚下连两只脚都放不下，常常只能金鸡独立地一条腿着地，刚好因为急于上车，憋了一泡尿，原来想上车后再去厕所，这下子也甭想了。就这样一直站了近5个小时，到了长春，下了许多人，车厢才松快下来，赶快找个座坐下来，开车后又急忙去了趟厕所，一切方才OK。和那时比，现在有座坐，已经很不错了。　　虽然现在年龄大了，和年轻时比不了，可偶尔熬夜坐一次硬板，我就觉得自己还像当年一样年轻和充满活力。　　这趟车是沈阳到济南最便宜的一趟火车，硬座只要68元。省下钱正好到济南买烧鸡。　　对面的一个穿白衣服的小女孩儿，是沈阳人，现在在山东大学读研究生，她毕业后工作了一年，然后又去读的研究生。关于毕业后去向，从工作自身考虑，她希望毕业留校当老师，而且山东大学本身也是很不错的的大学。可她不喜欢济南，觉得没有沈阳好，作为父母的独生女儿，她父母也希望她回沈阳工作。所以她很矛盾。这孩子长的娇小玲珑，很有亲和力，沟通能力很强，不一会儿就和同座的另外两个女孩子打得火热。　　坐在白衣女孩旁边的是一个穿蓝衣服的小女孩儿，她也很有意思，其经历富有传奇色彩。她本来小学初中学习都很好，一直是班干部，还当过学习委员，可上初中时，迷上了乐器，再也不愿意读书，后来学拉二胡。初中没毕业十六七岁就下了海，跟着草台班子四处演出，在草台班子里，迷上了一个比她大7岁的吹萨克斯管的小帅哥，两个人开始谈恋爱，一谈就是6年，后来准备结婚。两个人经过多年打拼，很攒了一些钱，买了一套新房子，本来还准备买一辆汽车，可今年年初家在铁岭农村的老婆婆遇上了车祸，受了伤，她和男友回铁岭照顾受伤的婆婆，拿了很多钱给老婆婆治疗，老婆婆身体恢复后，他们俩又拿钱出来帮老婆婆翻盖了新房，这样孝顺懂事的儿媳妇真的是很难得，周围邻居们都夸老婆婆有福，老婆婆也非常得意。　　现在是一切安排就绪，两个人方才离开铁岭。这女孩子年龄刚刚二十三岁，是典型的80后，看着她那样成熟，那样自信，那样孝顺，年纪轻轻就已经打拼出自己的一方事业天地和生存空间，我真是感到由衷地敬佩。联想到许许多多她的同龄人和一些年龄大她几岁的80后还在读书，还在为工作苦恼，还在靠老啃老，我真是感慨系之。　　这女孩儿和我说，她的亲属中的哥哥姐姐们学习都很好，很多人都上了大学，春节回家时听他们讲述大学里丰富多彩的学习生活，她有时真的很羡慕。我和她说，其实真正值得羡慕的是她自己，能在这个年龄就自强自立，有如此丰富的人生阅历，这是更重要更宝贵的。23岁的孩子已经成熟自立，而她的同龄人还在依赖父母，这就是差距。人总是对没得到的东西更向往，其实，你向往的东西不一定是你真正需要的东西。　　在她旁边穿豹皮花衣服的女孩儿是个90后，只有十七八岁，却长得人高马大。她打扮的有些轻浮，穿着超短裙，透明黑丝袜，带了很多假首饰，每个指甲都做了彩绘，一头染黄的的头发她说是花300多元一绺绺接起来的，初一看像个风尘女郎。不过一开口说话还是显露出一个十几岁女孩的单纯天真。　　她家本来是甘肃那边，现在在青岛读书，是青岛一所大学的大二学生，人家给他介绍了一个在沈阳当兵的男朋友，这次是千里迢迢来会情郎。虽然甘肃是个贫困地区，可她家的情况似乎不错，所以这个女孩儿属于现在所说的那种”败家一族”，很善于花钱败家。和她同座的那个立事的女孩儿正好是相反的类型。不过听她的谈唠，这女孩儿人很善良，品质也不错。她身边的朋友都不看好他和沈阳当兵的这一段恋情，她却很认真。这次去看男朋友，彼此都很满意，临别时，男孩儿给她买了一大堆吃的东西，还把她送到车上。谈起对爱情的态度，与现在90后对很多事情不以为然的态度相反，她把爱情和承诺看得很重，表示既然有缘分到了一起，无论有什么困难坎坷和磨难都应当忠贞不渝，这种态度让我对这个看起来很轻浮的小女孩儿不由得刮目相看。9月19日济南一日游　　上午10点，火车顺利到达济南东站。济南正在下牛毛细雨。　　在济南东站，我顺利地买到了当天晚上从青岛开来直达南宁的1336次的卧铺票。　　车票到手，心里踏实。　　现在是上午10点20分，火车晚上10点21分开，我在济南可以停留12个小时。　　济南这个城市我在1980年暑期来过，那一次是去南京参加暑期培训班，路过济南市，我中途下车，匆匆在这个著名的泉城游览了一番，先后去了千佛山、大明湖和趵突泉。本来还想去博物馆看看，但那天是星期天，博物馆不开馆，就没去成。　　这次来到泉城，第一站就是去山东省博物馆。　　乘公共汽车来到博物馆，领了张票，正好11点，我要存包，博物馆的工作人员说中午他们休息，没人看包。所以我只好背着大包游览。　　省博内容不是很多，展示方式也很单一，很令人失望。　　博物馆本来应当是最吸引人的地方，可很奇怪，中国的很多省级博物馆——包括我们辽宁的博物馆，让人看起来都是兴味索然。　　没办法，商品社会，人们更关注那些可以创利的地方，文化建设这玩意儿，不当吃，不当喝，光投入，不产出，没有人有兴趣大规模投入和建设。　　但对一个民族，一个国家，文化的影响其实是最为深远，最为悠久的东西。不知道我们的城市管理者，什么时候才能有精力和兴趣在这些方面花一点心思，多一点投入。　　看完了博物馆，在路边买了几个馒头，一面吃，一面看街景。　　改革开放和经济发展给城市建设注入了活力，一座座高楼大厦拔地而起，所有省会城市大楼都是鳞次栉比，一个比一个高大宏伟，一个比一个豪华奢侈。　　转了一会儿，我走进一个小巷里寻找家庭旅馆，虽然我今天不在济南停留，但昨天在车上没休息好，今天得找个钟点房休息一下。　　济南的家庭旅馆很怪，条件很一般，却每晚要30元钱，休息一下要20元，无论如何不降价，走了几家都是如此，我也没兴趣再理论，在一家睡了两个小时，感觉好多了。　　然后，把背包寄存到旅馆，出来继续逛泉城。　　从旅馆的小巷出来就是泉城广场，泉城广场被称为济南市的“城市客厅”。很大很气派也很漂亮，据说是当年在山东任省委书记的吴官正倡导修建的。　　不过我此时不想逛广场，我准备晚上再来这里慢慢观赏。　　我感兴趣的是附近的舜井，这是泉城著名的七十二泉中的一个，据说很有点传奇色彩。　　舜井所在的舜井街在泉城广场的东面，我来到广场的东侧，这里有一个大型的文化长廊，长廊内设有大舜、管仲、孔丘、孙武、墨翟、孟轲、诸葛亮、王羲之、贾思勰、李清照、戚继光、蒲松龄等12位山东名人的塑像。　　齐鲁大地是中华文明昌盛之地，山东有这些文化名人撑腰，底气当然壮的很。　　跨过广场东侧老城护城河上的一座漂亮的小桥，找到了舜井街，这里已经是一片瓦砾。在大楼环绕的一大片瓦砾中，我看到了古舜井和孤零零立在一边的舜井碑。　　舜井有一个古老的传说：据古籍记载，大舜幼年时丧母，后母对他十分不好，自己生了儿子后就老想害死他。一次，后母和这个弟弟骗大舜到井下去淘井，然后落井下石，大舜幸得井下溶洞逃出，也因此发掘出一处甘泉，从此人称此井为舜井。　　历史上舜井名气很大，曾列为金、明、清三代七十二名泉。有欧阳修作《舜泉诗》，苏轼书写立碑。曾巩赞曰：“山麓归耕谜故垄，井干余汲见飞泉。清涵广陌能成雨，冷侵平湖别有天。南狩一时成往事，重华千古似当年。更应此水无休歇，余泽人间世世传。”　　舜井的井口一直挂着一条铁链，寓意“舜井锁蛟”。关于“舜井锁蛟”，也有一段古老传说。　　相传大舜时代东海有一条“黑蛟”，名叫巫支祁。它朝思慕想要当天下首领，多次找舜提出要求被舜严厉拒绝。舜选大禹为首领。巫支祁怀恨在心，要报复舜，除掉禹。舜去世后，巫支祁全力以禹为敌。他令东海鱼鳖一起出动发大水，淹没村庄、淹没历山。大禹带领百姓日夜治水，曾三过家门而不入。他把无家可归的百姓转移到泰山、兴隆山、龙洞山上。大禹怀揣照妖镜，身带定海针，手挽降魔铁索，乘木伐在风浪中与巫支祁搏斗，他抛出降魔铁索，终于降伏了巫支祁，他把巫支祁锁在舜井里。巫支祁不甘心，瞪着两只怪眼问：“什么时候放我出来？”禹说：“等到铁树开花。”　　过了若干年代，南山有一壮汉，砍了一担柴，挑到济南来卖，顺便到舜井看“黑蛟”。他不等放下柴担，就急忙往井里瞅，哪知这一瞅坏事了，猛听得“轰隆隆”、“哗啦啦”一阵响，一条“大黑蛟”从井里飞出，摇头摆尾直向东海飞去。　　巫支祁怎么会跑呢？原来这个壮汉挑柴的扁担两头包着铁皮，砍的柴上，不光带有青青的叶子，还带着各种颜色的鲜花，巫支祁一看，认为是“铁树开花了”便挣断铁索飞出井外，逃回了东海。从此人们只看见舜井里有条铁索，却再也看不见“黑蛟”的踪影。　　看过舜井，走出这片动迁场地。场地北面，就是省人大，著名的珍珠泉就在省人大院内。　　我上次来济南，因为珍珠泉正在疏浚，没有看到，这次终于看到了。　　这是一片很大的湖面，里面有很多锦鲤在游弋。岸边垂柳亭榭，确实很漂亮。可珍珠泉水汩汩涌出，气泡似珍珠的景象却没有看到。珍珠泉——已经名不副实。不过总算看到了。　从后门出省人大，转入曲水亭街，这是济南老城的著名古街。　　老城街道自有其古色古韵，不过显得荒落破败。这些电线更煞风景。　　拐角处有一个小摊，写着“济南名吃：欧阳油xuan”，看起来似乎不错，其实就是油饼，但做法有些特殊，以油和面，拉成条，裹入韭菜馅，团成剂子，擀成饼，先煎后烤。出炉后焦黄酥脆，香气扑鼻。　　不过我现在不太饿，就继续前行。　　小街尽头，就是泉城名胜大明湖，这里我30年前第一次来济南时游历过，“四面荷花三面柳，一城山色半城湖”的景象为我留下的印象颇深。　　今天时间有限，我顾不上进去重游，就返身来到济南的小吃一条街——芙蓉街。　　首先映入眼帘的是文庙，正在大规模重修。　　芙蓉街因芙蓉泉而得名。济南网友风铃草这样介绍这条街和这个泉：　　城中有条市井味道浓浓的老街,似乎让人能触摸到城市温厚的脉搏。行走于芙蓉街，便有种回归的温馨。即使我没有生于斯长于斯，但置其中，我这个“移民”同样感受到古朴的市井滋味所散发出的温情与生机。　　芙蓉街是济南惟一一条明末清初时期形成的古商业街，它因街内有一芙蓉泉而得名。老街傍着繁华的泉城路，每每看了泉（街北有王府池子、大明湖；西有五龙潭、趵突泉；东有黑虎泉），逛了街，我总爱到这来享受美食，感受老街的风味。　　还是风铃草这样写道：　　老街因泉而得名，逛老街不看泉就少了感觉。　　芙蓉泉位于芙蓉街69号居民院内，块石砌方尺，长10米，宽5米，深3米，池中间横跨一石桥，池北测立花岗石栏杆。清代诗人董芸曾寄居于此，并赋《芙蓉泉寓舍》诗云：老屋苍苔半亩居，石梁浮动上游鱼。一池新绿芙蓉水，矮几花阴坐著书。　　可惜昔日的情景已无了，令人惜惋！　　在芙蓉街街口有一组雕塑，是根据刘鹗《老残游记》里的第二回：“历山山下古帝遗踪，明湖湖边美人绝唱”里的那个精彩的画面设计的。　　刘鹗可算是文字大师，硬是用一段普通的文字把著名的梨花大鼓艺人王小玉那高超的唱法绝技描绘的入木三分，惟妙惟肖，声情并茂。那段描写堪与白居易《琵琶行》中对琵琶女弹琴的描述相媲美。那段文字是这样写的： “王小玉便启朱唇，发皓齿，唱了几句书儿。声音初不甚大，只觉入耳有说不出来的妙境：五脏六腑里，像熨斗熨过，无一处不伏贴；三万六千个毛孔，像吃了人参果，无一个毛孔不畅快。唱了十数句之后，渐渐的越唱越高，忽然拔了一个尖儿，像一线钢丝抛入天际，不禁暗暗叫绝。　　哪知她于那极高的地方，尚能回环转折。几转之后，又高一层，接连有三四叠，节节高起。恍如由傲来峰西面攀登泰山的景象：初看傲来峰削壁干仞，以为上与天通；及至翻到傲来峰顶，才见扇子崖更在傲来峰上；及至翻到扇子崖，又见南天门更在扇子崖上：愈翻愈险，愈险愈奇。那王小玉唱到极高的三四叠后，陡然一落，又极力骋其千回百折的精神，如一条飞蛇在黄山三十六峰半中腰里盘旋穿插。顷刻之间，周匝数遍。从此以后，愈唱愈低，愈低愈细，那声音渐渐的就听不见了 … …” 据介绍：梨花大鼓也称山东大鼓，它风格朴实，富有浓郁的乡土气息；曲调高昂，说、唱、道、白兼备；叙事抒情交融。传统书目很多，其中尤以说为主、唱为辅的中长篇见长。现流行的有《包公案》、《海公案》、《西厢记》等。在山东，又因刘鹗的精彩描述使这一民间唱法得以传扬。　　济南正在筹办全运会，到处都在建设改造。不过粗粗看过来，济南整体给我的印象很失望，这样一个文化底蕴深厚的城市，文化色彩似乎不是很浓。而且城市建设也不够大气，凌乱，落后，杂乱无章，传统建筑和现代建筑混合在一起，缺少现代化都市的气派。而且，老建筑保存的不多，许多所谓的老建筑也都是新建的，缺少原来的古风古韵，新建筑和老建筑搭配的也不协调，感觉很差。　　想起了诗圣杜甫在《陪李北海宴历下亭》中留下的”海右此亭古，济南名士多”的诗句，，不知道历下亭是否还屹立在大明湖中，但济南的名士们此时不知道都哪里去了。　　晚上没事，回到泉城广场，一面欣赏广场夜色，一面就着鸡大腿喝啤酒，享受幸福的旅游生活。　　晚上9点，我背起背包去火车站，在车站，又买了一只德州扒鸡和一瓶崂山啤酒。然后上车，奔赴南宁。9月20日去南宁的火车上　　天亮了，火车到达安徽阜阳，外面的景物没什么新奇，倒是车厢里的小胖小子非常活泼可爱，让人喜欢。　　10点半左右，车过湖北黄州，这里是著名的黄冈中学所在地。这所百年老校有着深厚的历史积淀和文化底蕴，更以其奇高的高考升学率名闻天下。　　出黄州站，铁路两旁，栽种了许多柳桃，柳桃花开的正艳，花红柳绿，煞是好看。　　中午到了，享受我美妙的午餐——崂山啤酒和德州扒鸡。　　山东德州扒鸡是三百年来历代相传的老品牌，在中国人眼里，它可以和“沟帮子烧鸡”“符离集烧鸡”“道口烧鸡”合称为中国的四大名鸡。　　因为古城德州在历史上是京杭大运河的重要码头，素有“九达通衢，神京门户”之誉。来往的商人行旅经过德州，必然要品尝这独特风味的德州扒鸡，方便时更带上几只作为礼品赠送，乾隆年间，德州扒鸡更被列为山东贡品送入宫中供帝后及皇族们享用。从而使德州扒鸡名噪天下。　　我所购买的这只五香脱骨扒鸡，按上面的介绍，最早创产于禹城，因其工艺独特、用料考究、肉烂脱骨、营养丰富等特点而远近闻名。　　这上面还有一段有趣的记载，说是最早制作扒鸡的王明奎，祖辈皆以煮鸡为生，他家把杀好的鸡两腿交叉别入膛内，把两翅膀从鸡脖的刀口插入，让翅尖从嘴的两侧伸出，然后放上常用的佐料，曰“扒鸡”。后来，为招揽生意，他请一名老中医开了丁香、桂皮、花椒、大料、小茴香等5味调味品，煮出的扒鸡，大开胃口，那时叫作“五香扒鸡”。　　有一年秋季的一天傍晚，他把20多只鸡煮在锅里，灶中多加劈柴，燃起火就去歇息，由于劳累，醒来时天已大亮，炖时大过，锅里的鸡塌了下去，一提鸡腿，骨肉分离。他哭笑不得，只好用铁笊篱小心地把鸡捞到篮子里提到县城去卖，并将煮烂的鸡取名叫“五香脱骨扒鸡”。在县衙门口叫喊了几声后，“脱骨”二字便引起众人注意，霎时间招来了许多食客。20多只鸡被一抢而光。　　从此，他家煮鸡都长时间炖煮，直至脱骨，形成了独特的制作工艺。因此，禹城五香脱骨扒鸡便名声大振，南北驰名。　　吃饭的功夫，火车走过长长的九江长江大桥，从湖北进入了江西。　　九江是座历史名城，有许多重大事件在这里发生。这里有当年周瑜操练水兵的点将台，有当年宋江反诗的浔阳楼，有白居易任江州司马写下《琵琶行》的琵琶亭……　　城南的庐山和鄱阳湖，在近代史上更是发生了许许多多影响历史进程的重大事件，八一南昌起义曾在这里酝酿，蒋介石的抗战宣言曾在这里发布，1959年彭德怀和整个中国的命运在这里发生转折，还有1970年***和林彪的分裂在这里公开……太多太多。　　1998年我第一次来到这里，就深深感受到历史的沉重。　　九江站现在是个大工地，到处开肠破肚，估计建设完工后会非常漂亮。　　这时我收到济南朋友的短信，说我非常幸运，因为就在我昨天游览完济南之后，今天的济南就是大雨瓢泼，水倾如注。我的确是非常幸运。每次出来玩时都是很幸运，希望这次好运也伴随着我。　　过了九江，很快车到南昌，停车时，我走上站台放松，一股热浪扑面而来，真是到了南国了，空气湿热，足有30几度。这下子减肥有条件了。　　南昌下一站是向塘，这里有一所江西服装学院，楼顶的大字向全世界宣示：这里是一所中国特色大学。这所1991年才建立的学校随着近20年来中国服装也的兴起，竟然成为一所非常受欢迎的学院，其学生专业性强，就业率高，甚至出了几位年薪数十万的高级技术人员，成为独特的中国现象。　　很多人把坐火车长途旅行当作一件很遭罪的事情，但对我来说，这却是一种美好的享受。　　窗外，是百看不厌的风景。9月21日广西境内　　早上9点半，车到桂林，我曾3次来这里，1990年暑期，更在桂林城南的市委党校呆了7-8天，桂林确实是一个美丽的地方，有机会我希望再来这里。　　车到柳州，已经是下午1点多，古人希望“生在扬州，死在柳州”。“生在扬州”，是因为扬州自古是一个繁华的大城市，但清朝入关后曾在扬州屠城十日，使城市人口锐减，所以扬州人很注意小孩的保育。因此出生在扬州，童年时代是很幸福的。而“死在柳州”，则是因为柳州棺材质优工巧、饮誉全国，所以死后能得一付柳州棺材下葬自然心满意足。　　在这里，棺材不仅不是不祥之物，反而因其与“官”“财”谐音而备受推崇。出门遇到抬棺材出殡不但不觉得晦气，反而认为是升官发财的预兆，用当地优质木头制作的方寸大小的小棺材甚至会被当成礼品赠送。这也是一个很奇特的风俗。　　过了柳州，路边开始出现广西特有的奇特的喀斯特地貌，风景越发秀丽。　　晚上5点，火车到达南宁，出站口竟然没人收票。　　我走出车站，和我的朋友小梁联系，不巧，他的父亲昨天去世了，现在正在乡下处理丧事。他告诉我，晚上要晚些时候才能回到市内。　　本来打算晚上要请他一起吃晚饭的，既然他不在城里，只好自己在市内遛跶。　　车站西面的北大路正在施工，交通十分混乱。　　在广西大学附近的长途汽车售票处我先购买了第二天早上720第一班去东兴市的班车车票。然后在附近吃了晚饭。　　在街上闲逛了一气，已经是晚上8点多，小梁来电话说他已经往回赶，40分钟后到达市内，于是我也乘车赶往他居住的广西民族学院，在那里见到了这位结识许久却素未谋面的南国的朋友。　　简单交流后，他把办好的护照交给我，因为时间太晚，他又父丧在身，于是匆匆告别，我乘坐晚上最后一趟公交车赶往江南长途客运站，在车站附近找了一家旅馆安顿下来，一夜无话。9月22日从南宁到下龙湾挨宰的经历　　早上6点起来，洗漱完毕，走出旅馆，准备坐7点20的大巴去东兴。　　西部就是天亮的晚，快7点了，天还确黑。　　车站门口有卖快餐的，是南宁市政府的阳光早餐工程，看起来不错。我在这里买了一杯热粥和一个面包。　　走进车站，车站很豪华，很气派。　　我们的大巴　　大巴正点出发。天气晴好，南宁的民居很漂亮。不过我看不明白是不是统一开发建设的，因为同一栋楼，结构和颜色都不一样。　　这是别墅区　　和东北的黑土地不一样，这里是红色的土壤。　　大巴在防城市略作停留快到东兴时，一个旅游度假区的大门口　　10点15分，大巴到达东兴。从车站看出去，这里的房子更漂亮，也更有特点。后来，我在越南看到了大量的这种高高瘦瘦的漂亮房子。　　车站里的提示牌，据说有人到这边旅游，因为没办护照，有人说能带他们过越南去玩。结果，带过去后，那些人就勾结越南的边防把他们扣住，说他们偷渡，然后勒索好几万块钱再放人。也有的勾结越方商店进行购物诈骗，这样的事情多了，公安局就出了这样的告示。　　来到车站外面，有好多摩托仔过来拉客，因为我知道车站离口岸并不远，只有2公里左右，原来计划就是走着去，所以拒绝了摩托仔，背起大包向前走去。　　其实，从车站到口岸也有市内公交车，很方便。这是公交车站的线路图　　在一个陌生的城市，如果有时间，我更愿意自己走。今天东兴天气晴好，虽然温度稍高，有点晒，不过也就33度左右，感觉还可以忍受。天气晴好的好处是风景看起来很漂亮。　　东兴作为一个边境小城，这些年借助边贸优势富了起来，所以城市建设的也很漂亮　　这是东兴街心广场和周边建筑　　东兴四周也有很多旅游景点，只是出国心切，我没功夫去游览了。　　国门这里有一座大清国的界碑，立此存照　　来到国门大厅，竟然要收10元钱门票钱，真是生财有道。门口收了10元钱，给了一张彩印门票，我接过来，还没看清楚，就被两步之外闸口处的人收走了。　　出境必须先填写出入境登记表。可关口竟然连支笔都不给准备，真是让人无话可说。　　但我早有准备，入关之前，为了填表，我特意把写字笔找了出来，可这时候，那支笔却说什么也找不到了，真是莫名其妙。好在我这次准备了两只笔，找出另一支笔，填写表格。　　出入境表上都是越文和英文，很多人无所适从，只好让人代添，关口有许多人做这笔生意，有人请人填表甚至花了50元的高价，至少好像也要20元，我对此早有准备，在网上已经下载了相应表格填过，现在照猫画虎，添上即可。　　走出中国海关大楼，就是横跨北仑河的友谊大桥，据说当年中越战争时，这个桥曾被炸得支离破碎，后被中方修复。界河桥上有一条白线，这就是国境线，对面就是越南的出入境大厅。　　进入大厅，越南关口人员倒是很客气，也许是看我年龄较大，也没为难，还笑着教了我两句越南话。到了健康检查窗口，里面一个女的畏畏缩缩地拿出那个桔黄色的健康证问我有没有，我说，你们领事馆说已经不用了。她看我明白，知道没办法敲诈，就说那交一元钱吧，于是我交上一元钱，她又撕给我一张2000越南盾的收据（合人民币8角），于是到下一关，物品检查，门口那个越南兵翻了翻我的大包，问我，来旅游？我说，是的，来看看你们美丽的国家。于是，他停止检查，让我入关。　　这样，2009年9月22日北京时间10点50分，我已经顺利入关，来到了越南的国土上。　　在这里，我把手表拨慢一个小时，变成河内时间9点50分。　　提醒要去的朋友越南入境表上三联,都必须填好,交给越南海关后,退回一联,要保存好,等回国出境时要查看,据说弄丢要被罚款!陆路需要,飞机不用!　　海关外面就是越南的芒街，又有摩托仔过来拉客，我拒绝了他的纠缠，走了不到500米，就来到了芒街市中心邮局。　　芒街原本只是个边陲小镇，归广宁省所辖下，属海宁县。中越战争期间，据说曾多次变为平地。中越建交之后，芒街就凭借着独特的地理位置，成了一个重要的贸易集散地，越南政府曾将芒街划为特别经济区，亨受特殊政策，并于1998年10月设市，但仍归广宁省管辖。现在芒街不仅是贸易集散地，也成了旅游集散地，经济自然更加繁荣了。　　按照攻略，先到邮局对面找坐在那里的一排中年妇女换汇。我问一个换汇的老太太，什么汇率，她说2660，就是一元钱人民币换2660越南盾，我一听，这个汇率可以啊，因为来之前我在网上查询，汇率从来没超过2600，所以也没再讨价还价，先换了1000元人民币。　　换完钱，手里一下子有了266万越南盾，这下子咱也成了百万富翁了。其实这个百万富翁也没有什么可以高兴，因为以后几天我发现，当你每天动辄就花掉十几万乃至几十万时，百万富翁也当不了几天。　　手里有钱，心里不慌，下一步是按计划去找去下龙湾的车。后来我才搞清楚，一公里外的市里长途汽车站有很多去下龙湾的车，可当时我不知道，只知道在邮局对面的市场可以找到去下龙湾的车，我来到市场，看一个车上放着BAICHAY的牌子，我知道这就是去下龙湾的，问司机“包纽点”（多少钱），他告诉我150千（越南盾），我隐约记得芒街到下龙湾是50千越南盾，于是我说“来特呱”（太贵了），后来他要66千，我坚持50千，后来他同意了，于是我在越南人的漫天要价面前取得了第一回合的胜利。　　在越南，长期以来，和我们当年没改革开放前一样，所有服务价格实行国人和外宾双轨制，外宾价格通常高出一倍，小贩和其他服务价格也是一样，漫天要价，高出1-2倍是最经常的行情。　　这一点最让入境的外国人反感。因此去越南旅游，一个必须修炼的功夫就是在砍价上与当地人斗智斗勇，一不小心就要当冤大头。从芒街到下龙，180公里，我花了50千（不到20元，实在是太便宜了，以至于我砍价砍的都有些不好意思），可许多人都花了几十元，甚至100元人民币，因为刚到越南不懂行情，所以常常挨宰。([]

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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 birt

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