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成都——康定早上起了个大早，整装待发。对于成都的地理，一直很深信莲兄滴，他带领我们又是地铁又是公车的，到了成雅高速路口我们要在这里开始搭车，那么4个人分组吧。莲兄问我们要跟谁，我跟花花都木有发表意见，因为我跟她是菜鸟，而且路线神马的都不知道，所以我们不发表意见，莲兄是随便滴，最后晶晶做出了选择，因为我看上去实在是太白了，花花光是看上去就比我强大N倍的样子，所以晶晶果断的选择了她，把我扔给了莲兄。然后她们在高速路口搭车，莲兄则带着我这个菜鸟拖油瓶走到高速路上开始搭车。跟我讲了一些搭车技巧跟注意事项，然后就开始吧。他让我先在边上看他搭，第一辆呼啸而过，第二辆，第三辆。。。突然看到花花他们搭到车了，很嗨的在跟我们招手。在心理默默祈祷，希望可以人品大发啊。停了停了，我们赶紧飞奔上去，问人家能否带我们一程。。。师傅答应了，开心的上了车。一阵暗爽哟，虽然不是我拦下的。莲兄显然很轻车熟路，一上车就跟司机拉起家常。“大哥哪人吖，大哥贵姓吖，大哥是到哪吖。。。”啪啦啪啦滴一堆，，全是四川话吖，我就跟傻瓜似的坐在后座，听他们聊天，听不太懂啊不太懂，也插不上话，就这样坐着，我竟然可耻的想睡觉。好吧，最后还是睡着了。后来搭我们的大哥还请我们吃饭，真是不好意思得一塌糊涂。。。第一天搭了5辆车，到达了康定，那个情歌里的康定，可是为毛木有看到康巴汉字捏。花花跟晶晶比我们早到了，在贡嘎青旅等我们。一看那床顿时石化，尼玛哟，要自己铺床单被套，！*#￥%……以前只是看家人弄过，如今要自己动手，也不知道我折腾了多久，才搞定哎。后来才知道原来青旅都是要自己动手滴，所以就学会啦，吼吼吼。莲兄在拦车大哥不仅搭我们，还请我们吃饭，还给我们买水，感动趁司机大哥洗车，随拍哈自己要铺的被子晚上准备出去吃饭，补给物资，莲兄带着我们逛大街捏，他们所谓的县城，就是一条马路通到底，看到药店，进去买维生素C，结果，我就2了，一选就选了个最贵的，被花花他们排斥的哟，赶紧的，让人家拿了瓶最便宜的2块钱多的那种维C。不能奢侈不能腐败啊，咱是穷游穷游。随后找饭馆吃饭，菜单一看，坑爹爹啊，一个字贵，素菜20+，荤的飙40。#￥！%……走吧，又不好意思，人家都给倒好水了，吃炒饭吧，就那最便宜，一律10元。我要了个蛋炒饭，也10元啊，连蛋的影子都木见到，白花花的米饭上面还洒上我最讨厌的葱。吃吧，吃了一半实在是吃不下了，莲兄见我这么浪费，就帮我解决了另外一半。晚上也没敢在外面逗留太晚，买了几个桃子就回客栈了。坐在外面蹭WIFI，聊天。随后我就接到了一个电话，之后就变得很沉闷，开始为之后的行程提心吊胆的。那个电话，是我的？？？前任打来的。他比我早出发10天，骑行的，到理塘那了，他让我回去或者坐火车飞机直接到拉萨。他说路上太危险了，特别是巴塘理塘，那里的藏人很凶悍又不讲理，而且路又难走，他们晚上都不敢出去，连讲话都不敢大声，还跟同伴失去了联系，他说他都想回去了。。。说了一大堆。。。可是我是那种不到黄河心不死的人，我的倔强我的一根筋，反正我是不会退缩的，我还却他坚持， 我说过了那段就好了好了好了。关于巴塘理塘那段，我也有所耳闻，只是从没想过会如他说的那么恐怖。挂了电话后，花花他们见我变得很沉重，就问我怎么了，我把情况说明了，显然她们也变得有点提心吊胆，可是我们谁都没有想过退缩。回房间洗洗睡吧，这一天过的还真是漫长，之后等着我们的是什么，我们谁都无法预料 7.2康定—雅江所谓早起的鸟儿有虫吃，一大早花花最先起了床，然后是晶晶我。新的一天开始了，早上买了一笼包子当早餐，莲兄提议我们买大饼（那种很大很难吃但吃几口就饱的大饼，我想走过川藏线的都应该知道）路上当作干粮，我发誓我这辈子都木有吃过那么难吃的饼啊啊啊。干粮准备完毕，出城去搭车，依然是花花晶晶一队，莲兄则带着我这个拖油瓶。很顺利，马上就停了一辆车在我们前方，只是只有一个位置，只能坐一个人，莲兄让我先上吧，说在新都桥汇合。感动啊，心想如果没有我这个拖油瓶，莲兄就能上了，如今却还要把位置让给我。搭我的是跟我年纪相仿的一车帅哥美吕啊，找到同龄人，话就比较多，他们要去稻城，那时候我不知道去稻城会路过理塘，就让他们把我放在了新都桥。（后来莲兄问我为什么不让他们带我到理塘，！#￥%……我说我不知道顺路啊！#￥%……好吧，不做功课的下场）在新都桥下车，给他们留了个号码，说以后来浙江来杭州可以联系我滴，他们走后我才想起来我竟然忘记告诉他们我叫什么了，汗，瞧我办的事儿，鄙视自己。打了个电话给莲兄，他估计还有好一阵子才到。打给花花，她们没在新都桥停留，直接过去了，知道我跟莲兄分开，让我乖乖在那里等莲兄不要乱跑。我只能自己溜达啦，风景神马的真不咋滴，随便用手机拍了几张照片，也不敢拿单反出来，一路上的藏民都盯着我看，看的我心里发毛，一直道听途说藏民怎么怎么凶的不讲理的，我真的怕怕怕。就找了个河边没人的地方，放下背包想休息一下，谁知几只狗朝我走了过来，我脑子里速转，如果它们朝我过来，我该怎么办，他们要咬我怎么办！#￥%……后来想如果它们敢过来，我就用早上买的大饼飞它们，嗯，就这么决定了。我惹不起我还躲不起嘛我这里实在没什么东西好看好玩的，心想继续搭车吧，第一次靠自己去拦车，已经管不了那么多了，看一有车停下来就蹦上前去，用各种无辜可怜的眼神问大叔可不可以捎我一程，我说我没有钱哦。大叔点头说上来吧。开心，屁颠屁颠就上了。大哥问我怎么一个女生出来搭车，胆子这么大。莲兄不在，就要靠自己啦，一路上想话，各种扯。。。大哥说他只到新都桥县城，好吧，能走一段是一段。下车的时候问大哥贵姓，大哥说尼玛！#￥%……我愣是没开口喊尼玛大哥（平时在自己的城市老说尼玛尼玛的）就连连道谢说了声大哥再见。在县城继续等莲兄，打电话给他，他貌似没搭到车在徒步捏。这个时候旁边停下一辆车，问我去哪。我说要搭车去理塘，之后他问我有钱吗，我说没有。那司机想了想说让我在这里等等，他等等来带我去理塘。我说好的，就继续在那里站着等莲兄。后来，那说要带我的司机的车又停在了我面前，边上还多坐了一个人，说再让我等等，马上就能走了。藏人的长相我一直挺怕的，旁边还多了一个人，这让我更害怕，心想如果莲兄还没到，他们让我跟他们走，我是走还是不走呢？不敢啊，如果万一。。。我越想越慎得慌，心理默念莲兄快点出现吧也不知道过了多久，莲兄说他快到了，看到莲兄的那一刻，真是开心啊。就像走丢的小孩见到亲人的那种感觉，我就差没有蹦着扑上去了。。。随后一路搭了5辆车，翻过高尔寺山，很好，木有高反，最后到达雅江。本来打算今天到理塘的，因为巴塘那段实在太不安全，心想如果今天能到理塘，那明天就能直接跳过巴塘赶到芒康。结果由于时间已经很晚，而且还下大雨，在雅江拦了2个小时的车也没拦到一辆，打消了赶路的念头，跟莲兄两人留宿雅江。花花他们则到了理塘。搭我的帅哥哟哟哟尼玛大哥两位爷爷是骑行的，很厉害，很佩服难吃的大饼啊啊啊我们在雅江县城里找住的地方，刚开始找了个宾馆，双人间的，80一个晚上。我是没啥概念滴，莲兄说贵了。好吧，继续找，找了个旅馆，确实是很便宜，一个床20。那么便宜的地方，足以想象有多烂吧。就三张床，本来就够脏的了，结果那老板娘的儿子还很皮的跳到床上去翻了几个滚，那身上全是泥啊，我的娘勒，我在心理呐喊啊，只能无奈又苦逼的看着莲兄。没办法，谁让咱图便宜捏。还好，睡袋派上了用场。晚上两个人也不敢出去，就在房间里啃大饼当晚餐，苦逼啊。漫漫长夜的，电视就那么4，5个台，看动画片，玩手机游戏，玩路上摘来的核桃，聊天，搬出各种能打发时间的东西。这时我就开始犯2了，可怜的莲兄被我烦的估计那会儿想自杀了，问的那些白痴问哟，我现在想想都能把人给笑抽过去。好了，跳过吧，不提了，洗洗睡了，心想明天还要继续赶路捏，最后听着MP3才睡着。7.3 雅江—理塘出发第3天，早上8点左右起床，梳洗，莲兄把他爷爷给他准备的苹果分了我一个，吃了上路。雅江到理塘的这段路，有够烂的，137公里开了足足8 9个小时。据说我们的速度还是快的，花花他们的车，整整走了12个多小时，那个汗啊，我真心觉得心肝脾胃肺都被颠歪了。拦的第一辆车是皮卡车，带了我们100多公里，那一段全是烂泥路，一开始我坐在后排，莲兄坐在前面，那个路太坑爹了，啊的一声，我发出一声惨叫，撞到头了，司机大哥笑了，又啊的一声，又撞了，司机大哥又笑了。。。也不知道撞了几次，最后司机大哥听不下去了，让莲兄跟我换位置，让我坐前面，这才舒坦了，只是可怜了莲兄，哈哈哈。途中风景还是挺美的，就是路太烂，司机大哥还很好，到卡子拉垭口的时候还停车让我们拍照。N个小时之后，司机大哥的目的地到了，那会儿还下起了雨，我看到那个坑爹的泥路，心里祈祷可千万别把我们放这泥堆堆里啊，无奈真的是这里下车，我下车踩都没地方踩，全是泥水坑。天气的原因，再加上那个路段过往的车也不多，我们唯有边徒步边搭车，背着20几斤重的包，又是下雨又是烂泥路，我还没有准备防雨罩，拿出在康定买的雨衣盖在背包上。坑爹的是当我拿出雨衣穿上的时候雨就停了，我把雨衣放回去后又开始下了，也不知道如此这般重复了几次，我真是想破口大骂，拿拿塞塞，我新买的雨衣就这样被扯坏了，奔溃的一塌糊涂，裤子鞋子背包上已经全是泥。从来没有这么邋遢过，在心底问自己到底在干嘛吖，这么折腾自己何必呢？抱怨归抱怨，一点想退缩的意思都没有，我要走下去。忘记等了多久才搭到车，途中有小孩子跟我们喊扎西得勒，还让我们去他们家躲雨，我们都婉拒了，尽管很想休息，但我们更想快点搭到车啊啊啊。。。最后在傍晚时分赶到了理塘，那个世界第一高城理塘，海拔4300，想继续往前也不太能搭上车了，而且比起理塘更不想在巴塘停留，就在理塘留宿吧。找了个宾馆住下，房间还算干净，也算便宜，双人间50还是60的。只是厕所是公用的，结果我又2了，跑到男厕所去，有位大哥在门外敲门，我说有人，他说你为什么要跑到男厕所来！#￥%……顿时石化啊，我只顾着低头冲进来，我压根没看到啊，而且为什么男厕也有蹲坑啊啊啊。。。我，我，我。。。趁没人，赶紧跑回房间躲起来。理塘果然名副其实的高，一路上我都没高原反应，在这里晚上睡觉的时候明显有点反应，头胀胀的，不过不是很严重，只是睡的很不舒服，也不敢洗澡路着实太烂7.4理塘—巴塘—芒康—左贡早上起来，没有多大的反应，头也不胀了，显然已经适应了。去超市买了点饼干跟水，继而上路了。一路走来，看到路边搭车的人挺多的，跟莲兄嘀咕说有人抢我们生意，哈哈哈。有很多辆车停下来，但都表示只到前面一点点路，由于有了昨天的前车之鉴，我们这次想搭个直接到巴塘的车，所以通通谢过之后都没上车。眼看时间过去挺久，也没一辆可以搭我们直接到巴塘的车停下，随后就上了辆藏族大哥的车，他说到前面100多公里处，想想与其浪费时间等，还是先上了再说吧。一上车，莲兄又开始拉家常了，反正有莲兄在的时候，我的依赖毛病就发作，坐在边上不讲话打酱油，只是偶尔很难得的情况下才插几句。一番聊天后，大哥给我们喝红牛，打了几个电话后，好像说要先在前面工地上去换辆车，说可以带我们去巴塘，不过要等人家把车送来才能出发，说如果我们等不了可以先搭车离去。我们心想，大哥这么好心，我们还是等大哥一起走吧。然后就到大哥工地上的帐篷里坐着，听他们藏人聊天，叽里咕噜的，好比在国外哈，听不懂就对了。不知道他们在讲什么，随后大哥就从脖子上摘下金项链，不看不知道，一看吓一条，我跟莲兄看的有点发愣，那个金项链粗的！#￥%……莲兄问多少重量，大哥说近一斤。额- -！一斤！#￥%……我脑子里第一反应就是暴发户，土豪。莲兄赶紧的，拿来围观，带上，还让我给他拍照，我在心理暗自笑他俗啊俗，他还让我带，我说不带不带，心想我才不要成一俗人捏。随后大哥拿出一个小罐子，也不知道是什么，只见他拿了点粉末的东西然后放在手里，再吸进鼻子里！#￥%……我在心里暗想那是什么什么什么，不会是毒品吧！#￥%……大哥让莲兄试试，莲兄问大哥是什么东西，大哥说是毒品！#￥%……莲兄顿时石化了，连忙摇头说不要。其实我也石化了，心想不会吧，遇到毒贩子大哥见莲兄的反应，就笑了。他说开玩笑，是鼻烟。呼。。。松了一口气吖，莲兄试了，哈哈哈，结果被呛的。。。哈哈哈，好好笑大哥的车来了，上路啦上路啦，在路上看都一仁兄在拦车，大哥说坐不下了吧，我们说挤挤吧，大家出来都不容易，然后就捡了那位哥们随后大哥带我们到附近的一座山上去采蘑菇，一下车我就激动了，那满山遍野的花，美的我真想大喊大叫。莲兄投来了鄙视的眼神，切，我也不屑他，心想他肯定在暗爽装闷骚。摘蘑菇吖摘蘑菇，他们摘，我就拍照，疯狂的拍照，莲兄看我拍的那么欢，要求我帮他拍，哈哈哈，就知道他刚在装闷骚，现在HOLD不住了吧。。。我鄙视他啊鄙视他。。。摘了好多蘑菇哟，山上的蘑菇被我们（不，应该是他们，我打酱油的）摘的也差不多了，准备继续上路啦。一上车，大哥又给我们每人一瓶红牛，收着吧，刚那一瓶都还木有喝捏。在车上，大哥说等等请我们吃蘑菇，莲兄欢喜啊。到理塘的时候，是中午，大哥说蘑菇下午吃，说下午找我们吃蘑菇我们说我们马上要继续赶路捏，谢过大哥后就出发了。转眼看莲兄，本来一心想要吃蘑菇，结果空欢喜一场，哈哈哈哈，我笑，我狂笑。反正我不喜欢吃蘑菇，啦啦啦对于巴塘，不知道是因为听说多了它的危险恐怖，还是因为那天的大太阳，反正街道上人很稀少，那里的狗看上去也特别凶悍，大白天心里也有点发毛。加快脚步出城吧，我们今天的目的地是芒康。随后接到花花打来的电话，她们过了芒康后，芒康就塌方泥石流了，让我们小心。再之后，接到了我的前任打的电话，他骑行到了芒康，说塌方泥石流，他们都是把车子扛过去的，堵车堵的厉害，让我还是别往前赶了！#￥%……可是那会儿我们都在路上了，而且要我们停留在原地，我们宁愿被堵在路上，所以不管三七二十一的，我跟莲兄一致认为，走了再说。一路上搭了几辆车，带我们到了四川西藏的交界处。激动啊，马上就要入藏了。欢呼吧雀跃吧。走过金沙江大桥，就入藏了。拍照留念，正在此时，戏剧性的一幕发生了，无意间的看到桥上的留言，而且不偏不歪，正好对上那个署名的人是那个熟悉到陌生的人，我那个激动啊，蹦啊叫啊跳啊，莲兄被我的举动给吓到了，问我发生什么事，看我拿手机出来拍照，显然已经猜到几分。他在笑我笑我笑我，旧情人哦？瞧你小样激动的样子。。。其实吧，在陌生的他乡，看到个熟悉的人的影子，总会让我特别亲切，即使遇到个不认识但在同一个城市的人我都会很兴奋，更何况看到的又是昔日的情人曾经的念念不忘捏，我激动我尖叫有错么我。我不喜欢掩饰自己的情绪，我还在想他到芒康了，等等会不会见到，见到之后我又要怎样捏，是跳着蹦过去？还是装淡定表现的若无其事捏？一系列的场景！#￥%……好吧，我毛病犯了，瞎想什么呢。。。入关了入关了，等级后身份证就进入西藏啦。在边上等车，下午2 3点的时间段，而且芒康又泥石流，车子已经很少了。旁边坐着一位兵哥哥，聊杂小天休息休息，顺便找了面墙留下了本大爷的名号，吼吼吼，不要怪我乱涂乱画，好不容易来了，不留下点什么都对不起自己吖。闲聊扯淡中，才知道，原来他也知道花花跟晶晶哦，昨天她们也是被兵哥哥捡的。问兵哥哥能不能带我们，他说他们在执行任务不可以带人。好吧，人家有人家的难处。我们还是继续赶路吧，这里距离塌方路段有15公里，如果搭不都车，我们就只能步行了。这么大的太阳，背着巨大的包，走啊走，走了几公里终于停下了一辆车是喇嘛师傅的车，后面装的全是水果，他们示意我们上去，就这样，我跟莲兄坐上了敞篷车，哈哈哈。停车休息的时候，我又2了，我问莲兄他们干嘛停车，莲兄说上厕所吧。只见那些喇嘛一个个蹲下了，我说他们是聊天吧，然后就一直盯着他们看啊看啊看。。。后来，事实证明他们真的是在上厕所！#￥%……我还很无耻的盯着老半天，真是羞愧到想撞墙啊啊啊。莲兄笑了，笑的可嗨了，说他们穿着裙子当然是蹲在上了！#￥%……我在想，你为毛不早说捏。。。丢人丢大发了真是。。。后来一路上，师傅捡了好几个搭车的，上午被我们捡的那哥们又一次被我们给捡了。到了塌方路段，果然堵的厉害。后面还停了一排军车，我们下车聊天瞎晃悠，跑到军队车边上，看军车上坐在两个估计也是搭车的，心想，他们怎么可以搭人捏一阵子研究探索，后来得知他们只是在军车上休息罢了，还不知道能不能捎他们捏。。。问兵哥哥什么时候可以通车，他们说估计要到晚上9点左右坑爹啊，还有好久好久好久！#￥%……我们想搭军车吖，就一直晃悠在他们边上，还混了点吃的来哈。问兵哥哥能不能带上我们，他们说这得问他们的领导，他们是很乐意搭我们的，可是他们不能做主吖，一般情况下是不允许带人的，但特殊情况下还是有例外滴。让我们自己去跟他们的领导说，然后教我们一些方法，哈哈哈。此刻，莲兄灵机一动，说我不舒服高反神马的，不说还好，一说我高反，就有位好心的兵哥哥拿药给我，我抱着没病强生的心态吃了下去，不吃还好，一吃真的头有点晕了，汗哒哒。。。莲兄赶紧的，跑去跟他们的领导协商！#￥%……只见莲兄说啊说，也不知道说些什么，他们领导朝我看啊看。让人吃惊的时刻来临了，莲兄竟然搭着他们领导的肩，旁边的兵哥哥们急了，他们说还没人敢这样对他们领导捏，他们说莲兄胆子太大了！#￥%……我心想完蛋了。。。结果他们领导竟然没反应，没答应也没反对。我们就心领神会啦，很不要脸的把行李从水果车上拿了下来，偷偷搬到了军车上，哈哈哈哈然后就通车了，坐上兵哥哥的车，奔向芒康，啦啦啦兵哥哥把他的位置让给了我，然后自己缩在中间，一路上不断的给我吃的喝的，而且还都是帮我开好剥好，感动啊啊啊。开车的那位还一直问我怕不怕，还让旁边的哥哥照顾好我。我问车上装的是什么，他说秘密。我说是不是弹药枪弹神马的。他说我猜对了一半！#￥%……好吧，全是机密机密。坐他们的车好好玩，一路上有什么状况，第一辆车就会通过对讲机来传送消息。。。就这样，大部队浩浩荡荡启动了。快到芒康的时候，他们首长下命令说今天赶夜路直接到达左贡，哦买糕糕的，跳过了芒康！#￥%……就说刚刚那一切都是瞎想嘛，趁他们休息，打个电话吧。。。一个晚上，我舒服的坐在副位置上，兵哥哥缩了一个晚上，显然已经很疲倦，我是想把位置还给他的，他却连连说不累没有关系，感动的一塌糊涂啊到达左贡的时候，凌晨5点了，兵哥哥给我留了个电话，让我到拉萨了或者要用车或有麻烦的是找他，或许他能帮到我。。。又是一阵感动，下车后，我给他发了个信息，感谢他这一路上的照顾这一路走来，好心人太多太多了，而我除了说谢谢，真的真的无以回报摘吖嘛摘蘑菇7.5左贡—邦达—然乌—波密一个晚上通宵赶路，兵哥哥们把出停在兵站随后就去休息了，我们跟之前在车上休息的那两个人一起从兵站出来，准备找住的地方。莲兄问我困吗，我说不困，就想洗澡，此时我已经两天木有洗澡了。莲兄显然很是无语，一路上，他老觉得我娇惯那两个去问了房间，老板说50一间，我问莲兄住吗，他问我要睡到几点，我说8 9点的样子，他说你起的来吗。。。我知道一开始他就不是很想住，听到我开房间只是为了洗澡后就更不想了。我问老板房间里能洗澡吗，老板说只有公共浴室好吧，心想算了吧，反正莲兄也没打算要住。坐在旅店门口发呆。外面下起了雨，让这个夜显得更清冷，莲兄拿出保暖的衣服穿上了，我在发抖，可是我又懒得拿冲锋衣里面的加绒出来我只想洗澡洗澡洗澡，很恼火。。。老板很好心，看我们不打算住店，就问我们坐这里冷吗，要不要热水，我们婉拒了。后来还让我们去他车子里休息。此时，我已经一肚子的不满了，我不知道莲兄为什么不开房间休息，省钱吗？为了赶上花花她们？可是赶上又怎样呢，还不是要分开搭车。当时真的满肚子的不爽与委屈，有那么股冲动想自己去开个房间洗澡休息，后来想想我们是伙伴，忍忍吧，我忍忍忍忍忍在车子里，我开始不讲话，脾气上来了，我不能对一个捡了我照顾了我一路的伙伴发脾气，对他我只能心存感激。我在自我调节啊啊啊车子里也很冷，我发着抖玩着手机。莲兄问我冷吗，我嘴硬说不冷，莲兄说让我赶紧休息会儿，天亮了还要赶路捏。我冷冷的从牙缝里挤了一个嗯出来背对着他坐着，他应该感觉到了我的不对，不知道是睡觉了还是沉默了，我看着手机然后发了条“如果你在就好了”的微博开始陷入沉思回忆当中，从来从来没有这么落魄邋遢过，心里想着，如果你在肯定不会让我呆在这种地方，如果你在我就可以不用这么冷。。。我在想又不是没钱，为什么要活活受这个罪，如果家人知道我现在的样子肯定心疼死了。。。满肚子的不爽委屈，想着想着就想哭，压抑着告诉自己不能哭，多大点儿事啊，不就是不能洗澡么，有什么好哭的总算憋回去了，不想了，闭目养神吧。我就想证明给莲兄看，我虽然任性脾气臭没受过苦，但我不娇惯，我能屈能伸，我接受能力很强等时间等天亮，终于熬过去了，用湿巾擦下脸，脸上全是灰尘，去他们的公共厕所洗簌了一下继续上路。一路上我还是没怎么搭理莲兄，他说如果你有什么不满你可以说出来的还是不想搭理他，那个时候还在跟他致气捏（即使我知道我不应该任性，但就是不想搭理他，那个时候是讨厌他讨厌他讨厌他）。继续搭车，边走边搭。搭到车之后，一上车我就睡着了，第一辆带了我们几十公里吧。这一段路车子有点少，走了很久也没搭到一辆，后来又有一车军队经过，我们开始拦车，心想昨天的好事会不会再一次发生1，2，3。。。几十辆就这么过去了，没有一辆是停的，其实我们知道他们是不会停的，因为他们不能自作主张。我们也就是想碰碰运气，看能不能碰上个好心的领导带上我们哈。车上的兵哥哥看着我们，跟我们按喇叭打招呼，有的竖起拇指。。。好几个队就这么过去了，我们有点绝望的向前走，后来一辆车朝我们停了下来。开心啊，有戏了。上车后才知道原来这是那些军队领导的车哈。希望竟然成真了，我们再一次搭上了军 车，哈哈哈，昨天是空军，今天是陆军，心中窃喜。上车后他们说在城里看到我们在拦车，他们觉得哪有在城里走都不走就拦车的，所以就没停下来带我们。没想到我们跑他们前面去了，第二次拦才停下来带我们，哈哈哈聊天的事还是交给莲兄吧，而且一路上大部分都是四川滴，他能用方言跟人家勾搭拉家常捏。对于我来说，更欣喜的是在川藏线上，竟然还能听到EASON的歌看来坐我旁边的那位领导也很喜欢EASON哦，吼吼吼，我本来想借此话跟他闲聊几句，好帮莲兄分担的。可后来我看他们聊的挺欢的，而且我睡意朦胧啊实在是没力气多讲话了，此刻我正昏昏欲睡捏。。。中午时分到了邦达，他们去兵站里休息了，我们谢过之后就马不停蹄继续赶路，现在换成我想追上花花她们了，原因你们懂的，哈哈哈入藏之后，可以说是层层关卡，有种过关暂将的敢脚，出一个县城就要登记一次。我们这次决定在登记的地方拦车哈，因为每辆经过的车都会停下来登记滴恰巧，有辆车，空车哟，上了几个藏民，旁边有位仁兄让我上去询问，他说女生容易说话。好吧，上就上，我问大哥去哪吖，他说波密。我说我们是搭车的，您能搭我们一程么！#￥%……大哥没讲话，去登记，出来后我又跑了上去，一副无辜又可怜的样子，双手合十可怜兮兮的说大哥，您搭我们一段吧。。。哟西，大哥答应了，哈哈哈，暗自窃喜赶紧放好行李上车。大哥说只能带我们到然乌，因为限速单上只写了3个人，我们说好的好的后来一路下来，大哥人很好，在好看的风景区都会停车让我们拍照，还给我们讲解哪里哪里哪里。后来大哥改注意了，答应带我们到波密，哈哈哈，花花她们今天也到波密心想终于可以跟她们汇合了，爽歪歪。。。一路上跟大哥聊的也挺欢的，大哥说明天要去林芝，问我们要不要一起，他说可以带我们一程，还让我们跟他一起去住我们说我们还有两个同伴，明天能不能一起带上，大哥很爽快的答应了，还留了个号码给我们，说明天出发的时候打电话给我们，然后送我们到青旅花花她们比我们先到，一见到她，我就蹦上去抱住了她，她看见我，说我怎么变那么瘦了。。。确实，跟莲兄搭车的那几天狂瘦啊，每天就吃一顿，路上不是饼干就是大饼的（后来我就很怀念跟莲兄搭车的日子了，因为只有那会儿是瘦的，后来就一直胖啊胖的，啊啊啊）一放好行李就出来觅食，买水果。花花看我瘦成这样，把自己买的香蕉给了我吃，感动啊，花花一直都那么那么好，我喜欢跟她一起，喜欢喜欢喜欢晚上我很贼的赖在她们房间不出去，哈哈哈，花花问我是不是想跟她睡，我拼命的点头点头点头，然后风一般的速度跑到莲兄房间拿了自己的行李，嘿嘿嘿我们坐着聊天，诉说这几天分开后发生的事情。她们运气比我们好多了，我也想跟她们一起啊啊啊花花说看见我，跟看见小朋友似的，她总是很温柔的摸我的头把我搂着，一直以来我都很喜欢别人很温柔的摸我的头的敢脚，反正我就是很变态喜欢跟花花在一起啊啊啊只是这里的青旅依然不能洗澡，可是出门在外，已经管不了那么多了，用湿巾擦拭下吧。加上今天，我已经三天木有洗澡了西藏的美无需修饰7.6 波密—八一早上，我们都在等昨天那位大哥给我们电话，眼见9点都快到了，大哥还是没给我们来电话，心里有种不太妙的敢脚，就催莲兄打了一个过去，果然人家睡的正香捏，让我们等等好吧，继续等着吧，出去溜达吃早餐。离10点也不远了，又催莲兄打了个电话过去，结果，那大哥说有事恐怕走不了了……莲兄问他什么事，他说不知道！#￥%……我们当然知道他是在睡觉，我们被放鸽子了啦。赶紧的收拾东西出发，我们还打算争取在明天到达拉萨呢，而且时间也不早了这意味着又要跟花花晶晶分开了，哎，在拉萨再相聚吧。她们留在城里搭车，我们走到前面去搭。很快的，看到她们坐上车走了，这就是女生的优势吖，搭车是多么的容易我跟莲兄就木有那么幸运啦，搭了老半天也没搭上。看旁边停着一辆邮车，莲兄感兴趣了，他喜欢集邮，搭次邮车也算是他的愿望吧。上前询问，司机大哥说到八一，可是只能带一个人！@#￥%……看莲兄这么想坐邮车，我就心想自己去拦一辆吧，好让莲兄坐。司机大哥说他们后面还有车，也许还能带个人随后司机大哥就去吃饭了，我们在路边等啊等，他们的车是来了，但已经捡了很多人了，我们跟那些搭车的人闲聊加微博微信，后来证实他们的车也坐不下了希望破灭了，我要重新拦车，其中一位女生帮我一起拦车，没拦到。这时司机大哥吃好饭出来了，莲兄说要不我先走吧，我犹豫着。。。毕竟搭邮车是他的小小梦想，我在想我不能这么无耻剥夺了他的小小愿望啊，可是如果我一个人，我又怕。。。这时，司机大哥改变注意了，让我们上去，LUCK吖费了好大的劲爬上了邮车，拉轰的出发，莲兄老开心了。在途中花花发来短信，说通麦开始堵车了。等我们到的时候，果然堵的老长。据说是什么领导来，然后那些车全都给那些领导让路捏，坑爹啊貌似等了几个小时，才通车，就要过通麦天险了，短短14公里的路，已经不知道夺取多少的人生命了。有点胆战心惊出发前我的死党正好在跟我短信，我跟她讲这里的情景，把她给担心的一愣一愣的，其实我当时对我的处境还没啥感觉滴直到过了那坐木桥进入通麦天险后，才觉得恐怖，加上我们坐的邮车很高，我又坐在中间，我一眼望下去旁边就是悬崖，悬崖下面是怒江。左边是悬崖，右边是高山，有些地段只能过一辆车，两车相会时，必须有辆车靠边停才能过。几次绕弯，心跳就加快，完全就在悬崖边上了我滴亲娘吖，我真的感觉到恐怖。司机大哥还调侃着问我怕不怕，说如果我怕别抓莲兄抓他！@#￥%……我那个汗吖，心想赶紧走完吧不是说14公里么，为什么这么漫长，像140公里似的，总感觉走不完。这个时候司机大哥还来了次告白，跟我说让我留下吧，别回去了！@#￥%……我无语啊，我脑子速转，我该怎么办，直接拒绝吗？在这么危险的时刻，我怕啊。这个时候莲兄还幸灾乐祸的在边上说让我留下吧如果眼神能杀人，莲兄已经被我杀掉了。心想来个委婉的吧，我说不行，我爸爸妈妈会想我的谁知，单纯的司机大哥说那就把他们接来吧！@￥%……我又说爷爷奶奶会想我的，他说全接来全接来！@#￥%……好吧，我真不擅长找借口，戳略啊，鄙视自己无助的望向莲兄，希望他能救场，我已经找不出借口了。莲兄说我有男朋友，我赶紧附和说是啊是啊也不知道大哥是真不明白还是假不明白，说那个男朋友不要了吧。我说不行，他还在等我回去捏大哥说，那他怎么让你一个人出来！@#￥%……我又无言以对了，为什么捏为什么捏。继续向莲兄求救，结果莲兄金口一开，我就碉堡了他说我男朋友喜欢黑的，特地让我来晒晒黑。我勒个去啊，我没差点笑喷出来，心里暗骂“你才喜欢黑的，你全家都喜欢黑的勒”大哥竟然不讲话了，竟然不留了，哈哈哈，管用就行，但我绝不感谢莲兄，竟然用这么搓的解释总算安全过了天险，我们都活着出来了，停车休息，我也爬下车拍了几张照片，然后重新出发，继续聊天，聊着聊着无意间摸了下手臂碰到粘粘滑滑的东西，一看，一团黑色的没毛的玩意儿在我手上吸我的血，我滴妈吖，我发出了惨叫声，藏族大哥显然被我吓到，马上靠边停车问我怎么了，我晃着手臂叫啊叫，我看到手臂上有血，我怕血啊！@#￥……我放声就哭了。。。他们被我搞的有点紧张，莲兄让我别乱动说那个东西要用火烤，藏族大哥立马拿出烟替我赶走那个黑乎乎的东西，我连看都不敢看啊啊啊他们说好了好了，然后拿纸巾给我按住伤口，我已经哭的一把鼻涕一把眼泪了，那位大哥笑了，笑的可欢了，我在想这下好了，丢脸丢到外婆家了后来我才知道那玩意儿叫蚂蟥，可是蚂蟥不是墨脱才有吗，为什么这里也有？？？莲兄说，这下你可以说你去过墨脱了！@#￥%……我在想这是什么破笑话平生最讨厌这些没毛的滑溜溜的飞飞的东西了（好吧，不是讨厌，是害怕）我算是中奖了。。。下车后，还有位仁兄过来慰问我，看来我的英勇事迹，那些一同搭车的人们儿都已经耳闻了，我那英明神武的形象毁啦 ToT到达八一的时候，已经是晚上了，藏族大哥跟我要了我的号码，还说会给我打电话，让我到时候别说不认识他八一果然是大城市吖，还有红绿灯，好久没看见过红绿灯了，之前那些县城都是一条两条马路通过到底的，突然到大城市了我们笑着说要迷路了此刻，二人组变成了三人行，跟白天慰问我的那哥们一起找吃的找住的地方，第二天还三个人一起上路涅心想明天就能到拉萨了，激动吖7.7 八一—拉萨哗啦啦滴，拉萨就在我们前方不远处了，兴奋激动吖，一大早出去吃了碗面，三人浩浩荡荡的出发了三个人啊，两男一女，心想这个车肯定是不好搭的了。果然果然果然，难搭那个男滴说（原谅我，到现在也不知道他叫什么，忘记了？还是没问他？额额额，想不起来了）如果有车停下来，如果只能上两个人，就让我跟莲兄先走幸运的是停下一辆越野车，足以装下我们三个人哈，带我们到了工布江达离拉萨已经越来越近了，越逼近拉萨，途中的风景就越美的不太真实，拍照拍照，不停的按快门可能是三个人的原因，愿意停下来带我们的车好少。停下的都是藏族师父的车，由此可见他们是多么的热情了，即使就到前面不远处，即使塞不下了都要把我们硬塞进去，感动啊之前一直道听途说藏族人怎么怎么凶悍不讲理，可是一路下来，搭我们的，一路上跟我们喊扎西德勒的，给我们回以善良微笑的都是这些藏族人其实大部分大大部分的藏人，是好的，他们淳朴 善良。那些小部分不安好心的藏人，我想他们应该是被生活所迫吧，能当好人谁愿意去选择做一个坏人捏我们这一路走来，就是因为有那么多的好人，我们才能如此顺利搭一段路走一段路，后来走了很久也没有拦到车，一路上骑行经过的也很多，估计他们也想今天赶到拉萨，我见一个就喊加油，然后他们回我个加油就一位哥们回我说你越喊加油，我就越没劲了！@#￥%……我晕啊，继续拦车停下一辆了，结果看前面还有两男的，就赶紧跑了！#￥%……好吧，果然两男生是不容易拦不到车滴，那种自驾的车就根本想都别想了最后莲兄说姑娘，靠你啦，让我微笑发挥出各种萌死人不偿命的本领。。。然后他们就走都前面离我几百米外去坐等车车。很快就有车停下来了，我上前说啊说，司机答应带我们了，他们赶紧跑了上来司机大哥估计还没来得及反应吧，我们就飞快的上车了，哈哈哈。之后我们都以这种方式拦车，他们先躲在旁边，让我拦，拦到后再出现随后拦到一辆藏族大哥的车，刚开始停车了，可看到还有两男的就不太愿意搭我们了，后来好说歹说，拿出老一套方案又是卖萌又是装可怜的，人家才让我们上车这时我有种雪耻的敢脚，之前跟莲兄一路下来，他老说是我连累他，结果是怎样大家瞧见了吧，谁连累了谁，哈哈哈，我终于翻身啦啦啦啦他们俩男的一上车就坐到后面去了，显然聊天扯蛋的事情扔给我了，车上有两位大哥，不过貌似他们只会些简单的汉语，他们说的话我也不太能听懂额额额问他们到哪，他们说到拉萨。刚上车的时候他们说就带我们翻过米拉山，我就继续使出杀手锏，央求他们带我们到拉萨吧，可是他们说登记卡上没写我们，前面有检查的好吧，越接近拉萨关卡就越多，我们也了解。。。后来那位大哥改变注意说带我们到墨竹工卡，哈哈哈（我也不知道为什么他改变注意了，可能我的央求打动他了吧）反正能带我们就好，能多走一段是一段。看我说服了司机大哥，坐后面那哥们拿了包烟给我，让我孝敬司机大哥捏到米拉山垭口的时候，我想下车啊想拍照啊，可是我又不能开口让大哥停车，人家免费搭我们，所谓拿人家的手短，人家是老大，人家说了算！#￥%……这时，我灵机一动，我很无耻，无耻的拿着手机晃荡到他们面前，隔着挡风玻璃拍照。藏族大哥好人呐，也不知道是烟的效应还是我的小聪明的效应说停车让我们拍照，哟西，我跑的那个快吖，拿出相机刷刷刷的，不能让人家等太久，而且米拉山5千多海拔，那个风大的吖，冷冷冷疯狂按了几下快门，就上车了，继续出发。。。到达墨竹工卡，离拉萨也就那么几十公里了，一想到就兴奋，加快脚步继续拦车，后来拦到一辆卡车，只能坐两个人，然后我跟莲兄就上了，之后就跟那哥们失去联系了莲兄给他留了联系方式，后来到拉萨他貌似也没联系莲兄昂？？？不管那么多了，人家一男生，应该不会遇到危险的终于到拉萨了，那个澎湃吖激动吖兴奋吖，那个天蓝的，那个阳光刺眼的，一切都来得太不真实了莲兄要去亲戚家，我去登巴客栈汇合花花晶晶。莲兄把我送上了公车，然后打电话说我一个人，让花花等等出来接我感动啊，一路走来他们总是那么照顾我，在我们四个中，我是最大的，可是却一路都受着他们的照顾。好吧，我也就长了个年龄，一路上花花让各种人猜我们当中谁最大谁最小，我永远都被猜是最小的那个，我都觉得自己无耻了，可是可是这能怪我么，我就长那样！#￥%……………………坐上公车，登巴客栈在清真寺边上，售票的让我在博物馆？公安局？（忘记哪了）下了车，问了好几个人才找到清真寺那菜场成都到拉萨，用了7天时间，在7.7这个特别的节日里到达了拉萨，7，哈哈哈，我的幸运数字，我的最爱吖7.8拉萨闲逛到拉萨，第一件事就是跑去布宫留影，还要去约布宫的门票，莲兄倒好，有亲戚帮他提前约好了门票。我们三个就苦逼兮兮要自己去预约啦据说有学生证门票减半，暗爽自己带了以前的学生证，花花纠结了，她木有学生证啊啊啊，后来看牌子上写着有教师证也可以减半撒“花花，教师证教师证啊”我喊喊喊。。。好吧，她也木带！#￥%……我们讨论要么去青旅借一张，要么明天我们分开买票，然后把学生证递出去小道消息说买票时，他们不会仔细看学生证滴，所以我们很淡定啦，吼吼吼预约好门票，每个人去买了顶帽子，拉萨的太阳着实刺眼，墨镜帽子带起，全副武装，今天的目就是逛拉萨逛八廓街，逛逛逛各种逛莲兄打来电话，说在邮局等我们，一见面就跟我们炫耀他昨天晚上吃的多么多么的丰富美味！#￥%……我们抛去鄙视的眼神，严重鄙视他我们在邮局买了一堆的明信片，盖章，一共有7个章，又是我喜欢的7，好吧，每张都盖7个章，拼命的盖，手都快盖断了然后发了个微博问谁要明信片的留地址，不敢在QQ上发，QQ上好友太多怕一发我手就该彻底断了。。。一群人留言留地址。。。买好明信片盖好章就进入悠哉闲逛的时刻啦，晶晶说光明甜茶很有名，我们就找啊找，走了几条街问了N个人才找到进去果然人满为患啊，我们进去找了个位置坐下，这个茶馆很有意思，坐下后他们会给一个杯子，然后把钱放在桌子上，就会有人过来倒茶然后拿钱找钱6毛钱一杯，味道我喝着有点像立顿奶茶额- 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我们三个又是拍照又是微博又是微信的，莲兄不淡定了，哈哈哈（他韩国的手机，卡还是烧在里面的，只能在有WIFI的地方才能上网啊）看我们又是拍又是发的，他受不鸟啦，让我把手机借他，还让我们帮他拍照花花说不要帮他拍，让他炫耀炫耀炫耀，可恨。然后我们挤兑他吖挤兑他，后来他让我给他拍，好吧，看他可怜，又照顾了我一路我就勉为其难帮他拍照啦，哈哈哈哈哈哈哈转悠累了，带着莲兄来我们客栈蹭WIFI。一回客栈就跟同房间的几个人叽叽喳喳，莲兄再一次HOLD不住啦，说他不住亲戚家了也要搬过来跟我们一起住，吼吼吼晚上，莲兄说他们什么群里的找他聚餐吃火锅，问我们要不要去。刚开始我们说不去的，可是后来又去了。为什么去了？？？我忘记了额！#￥%……拉萨的天，8点多了还贼亮贼亮，跟我们内地其实有2个多小时的时差。莲兄跟他们约定好8点30在九蜀香碰面，我们看时间快到了，就打车去结果时间到了，对方连影子都木有一只。打电话，木人接！#￥%……用晶晶的打，接了，说快到了。。。转眼半个小时都快过去了，我们心里已经很恼火了，抱怨着怎么那么没时间观念花花她们说最讨厌没时间观念的人，我说我还从来没有等过别人勒，一向只有别人等我的份。。。我们全都已经三把火了，而且还很饿啊啊啊莲兄说等到9点就走。。。9点了，我们转身走了，没走几步，电话就来了，说她们到了！#￥%……我暗骂搞什么飞机，玩我们捏然后我们进去了，只见就三个妹纸，我们也是三个妹纸，然后就莲兄一个男滴，对他噼里啪啦又是一阵挤兑，哈哈哈莲兄先是将我们介绍了一番，然后就开始叙旧，他们攀亲带故的，又是表妹又是表哥的，反正我是没搞清楚状况那三位妹纸比我们还豪放，满是男子气概吖。。。我们三傻坐着，等吃的。。。我跟晶晶饿死了，一上去就喊了份蛋炒饭开吃。他们知道我不吃辣的，就给点了个鸳鸯锅底，全场也就我一个不吃辣滴，真是不好意思。。。随后大颠我眼镜的事情就发生了，一直以来我认为花花是最重口味的，木想到她们更……刚开始人家给加了辣椒花椒更早椒，随后她们还不断的喊再加点再加点我滴娘啊，满满一锅全是火红火红的辣椒，我看着都辣！#￥%……她们却怎么着都觉得不辣，花更夸张，竟然说越吃越甜！#￥%……我勒个去去去，我下巴都快掉下来了。最后上菜，发现全是跟豆腐有关的，奔溃啊，我喜欢吃肉，花花也喜欢吃肉，可是肉呢？？？为毛全是跟豆腐有关的。。。庆幸还好吃了碗蛋炒饭。。。也不知道吃了多久，反正出来的时候身上全是火锅味儿，本来打算吃好去拍布宫夜景的，可貌似有点晚了，怕不安全就准备回客栈了她们要去拍夜景，莲兄是该跟随哪队捏。。。后来考虑到我们三个女生不安全，又打不到车，就准备先送我们回去，然后再去布宫找她们。。。。。拉萨第一天就这么过去liao。。。7.9？？？刚准备敲击键盘，但对这天印象好模糊，看微博照片，回忆好惨淡吖！#￥%……好吧，我大概也许应该是忘记了。。。除了进入布宫外忘记干了些什么。。。！#￥%……一片空白了。。。好吧，先睡觉吧，明天好好回忆一翻，然后补上吧。。。果然，好记性不如烂笔头啊啊啊，我当时应该记点什么的，懒惰惹的祸喲 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布达拉宫先说说登巴301吧，是一个6+4的房间，6+4是什么？就是由两个房间合成，前面的房间有4张床，后面的房间6张床，然后加一个厕所我们三个女生住在里面6人间里面，第一个晚上，来了一组人，整个房间里就一个男生，然后那哥们就激动了，在墙上留言说圆梦了，第一次跟那么多美吕一个房间他们住了一个晚上，第二天貌似就跟团走了，然后又搬进来一队人，全是骑行侠哟，顿时301就成了3女7男的局势，莲兄无法搬到我们房间，只能独自被分配到楼上去啦话说为什么我们要住登巴吖，便宜呗，一张床30，骑行搭车的还减5元，而且环境也不错，在清真寺边上，出去就是八廓街，离布宫也很近他们的客栈时常爆满，登记入住的姐姐天天问我们要住的什么时候！#￥%……有种被嫌弃的敢脚，大喊“姐姐干嘛一天到晚赶我们啊啊啊”其实是姐姐要确定人数好接受别人预定啦言归正传，昨天晚上写明星片写了很久，早上睡到9点多，陆续起床，平时我总是最后一个，三个女生磨蹭起来真不是盖的，从9点磨蹭到10点多还未出门，我们昨天预约的进布宫时间是11点20花花去跟别人借了个学生证，10点多了我们还在墨迹墨迹，慢悠悠的出门，心想从八廓街那里走过去吧，还在讨论吃什么捏。。。结果一看时间，爹爹勒，10点半多了撒这下三个人都不淡定了，完蛋了，还要走好长一段路，迟到了就进不去了，加快脚步吧，后面演变成了小跑，还好一路上已经很习惯高原了，跑的没负担，只是肚子好饿啊啊啊好赶活赶，在最后关头总算是赶到了，进去进去，晶晶说我们得找一个靠谱的导游然后偷偷跟在后面蹭解说听，不然进去了看点什么都不知道就这样，我们三个2B青年边走边找看上去靠谱的导演。突然有人喊“彩虹彩虹”，我找我找，果然太阳边上围着一道五彩光圈“花花，帮我拍一张”“晶晶，帮我拿下东西”“佳佳，我也要我也要”！#￥%……一阵狂拍我们从起床到现在，别说早餐午餐了，连水都还没喝过，还爬那么多阶梯，明显体力都有点不支，心想赶紧上去吧到上面了，买票，花花有点小心虚的拿着我们三个的学生证去买，果然，卖票的人真的不看哈，半价100块进入布宫后就不能拍照啦，我们就跟在导演后面听他讲诉各世达赖喇嘛的前世今生，我喜欢仓央嘉措，我也就知道点仓央嘉措，嘿嘿嘿，我就在他的功德箱前乐捐可能我们对藏族文化没什么了解，我们也没什么信仰，去布宫就完全在走马观花，除了觉得金碧辉煌外也没多大感触（原谅我们，我们没有亵渎不敬之意，我们有虔诚认真滴听导游讲解昂）只是就是觉得布宫的外面可能比里面更有看头，更让人觉得敬仰罢了。。。在布宫里面参观了2个小时，出来后饿的不言了，我们迫不及待的想要吃东西，可是周边貌似没什么吃的！#￥%……跑到酸奶坊，点了酸奶跟意大利肉酱面就大块朵颐起来然后我们商量接下去的行程，莲兄在来的路上去了尼泊尔领事馆办了证！￥%……他竟然一个人跑去办了办了办了，我跟花花在心理鄙视他鄙视他鄙视他。。。晶晶来拉萨，之前瞒着家人，结果被发现了，她家人电话狂轰她回去！#￥%……我跟花花准备明天去办证。。。接下去我们讨论什么时候去纳木错，又该怎么去捏？莲兄他说他不去，他尼泊尔回来的时候再去纳木错。然后我们3个，想啊想。。。我们准备报个一天的散团，算来算去还是跟团划算，然后就去旅行社咨询路过户外店，进去买了个防雨罩（总算有防雨罩了，再也不用怕下雨了，总算扬眉吐气啦，吼吼吼）还跟花花晶晶去超市腐败了一番！#￥%……貌似混乱了，想破脑袋也没想清楚哪天去的腐败，哪天买的防雨罩！#￥%……算了，算了，略过吧后来去邮局，寄了明信片，去了大昭寺，我们围着大昭寺转啊转，本想要逃票进去的，结果转了一圈都木找到可以逃的地儿。。。然后又是一阵瞎逛。。。就想不起来了。。。晚上登巴客栈回去发现那些骑行侠们都在，在干嘛？在喝酒捏。。。他们竟然喝酒！#￥%……猖狂吖我们看到他们中间有带笔记本来的，然后就借来拷照片，然后开始跟住我们房间的人聊天，问他们哪的，外面有人喊杭州的杭州杭州，我顿时激动了，飞奔过去，谁是杭州的谁是杭州的！#￥%……话说，我湖州的，我激动个啥劲吖好吧，我又2B了，一路上凡事听到浙江的，浙江边上的，离的近的，我都觉得激动兴奋亲切吖。问其他的人捏，他们说在阳台玩杀人游戏捏。咦，杀人游戏？肿么玩哦？？一直有听说过，但还木有玩过捏然后，睡花花下铺的那位号称月饼的哥们开始教我们，反正我还是迷迷糊糊的不太了解。月饼说干脆直接上去实践吧，这样学的比较快我们一行人就啪啦啪啦的上去玩了。。。第一个晚上就在天黑请闭眼中度过啦。。。7.10 办证早上特地起早点，尼泊尔领事馆10点开门，我们怕去晚了要拍老长的队，9点多的样子就过去了晶晶说在客栈等我们，我跟花花出门准备先去找点吃的，到拉萨后就没吃过好吃的，街上不是大饼就是土豆，看的我们都快成大饼土豆了我们喜欢吃肉肉肉，不想吃大饼土豆，无奈无奈无奈，一路喊着木有好吃的后来吃了什么？我给忘记了！#￥%……好像吃了罐八宝粥额额额，对，就是八宝粥我们在想要怎么去找办证的地儿捏，莲兄说在罗布林卡路，罗布林卡边上。。。那么罗布林卡又在哪捏？？？算了，打车吧，就我们两路痴估计找到天黑也找不到下车的时候，表明明才10块，那个无良的司机硬要收我们15块！#￥%……果然，尼泊尔领事馆看上去真的是。。。反正横看竖看都没看出来这里是领事馆，除了边上站了几个兵哥哥，根本就没人觉得它是领事馆破烂啊，就一铁拉门，如果不打车，我们还真要找到天黑了花花木有带照片，就陪她去边上的照相馆拍了下，那个照相馆也寒碜的哟，就一古董电脑还有一板凳。人往板凳上一坐，咔嚓就完事儿了还好庆幸我准备好了照片，他这里拍出来，我肯定得哭啊。。。搞定好照片就去排队，离开门就半个小时啦，人却渐渐多了起来，我们赶紧拍上，兵哥哥会给我们每人发一张单子，填了然后粘上照片就行了我们两个麻瓜，第一次见这种全英文的表格，看的晕忽忽的，连笔都没有，还好边上全是人才，又是借笔又是跟我们说怎么填的之后进去交钱就行了，15天175块钱，然后第二天下午4点来取。我们本来准备第二天去纳木错的，问能不能让别人代领，结果不行，只能是我们两个中的其中一个才行！#￥%……好吧，纳木错只能改天了这时，又开始抱怨莲兄，哈哈哈，抱怨他不等我们，如果等我们，就可以帮我们的也拿了 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-天呐，好夸张，泡菜味道是不错，但也不用介个样子吧，老板那会儿估计心在滴血吧，一盘面才十块钱，泡菜泡菜泡菜，哈哈哈，还好我们人也不少吃好了又要干嘛捏？继续八廓街闲逛吧，淘宝贝啦。我跟晶晶疯狂迷恋各种转经筒，看见转经筒就爱不释手，后来由于价格实在砍不下来，就买了两个花花则留恋各种饰品，女生留恋饰品是正常的，可是我们为毛留恋转经筒捏？对饰品倒没什么赶脚啊啊啊，好吧，我们有点不正常吧。。。晚上实在是找不到好吃的了，就跑去吃烧烤，然后继续回客栈玩杀人游戏各种2B各种搞笑，我是打酱油的，晶晶比我还打酱油，每一圈都说过过过。。。好歹我打酱油还创造了一局完胜，堪称完美哈哈哈，大家全都被我的无辜样子给欺骗了花花就很惨，因为不打酱油，因为每局话都很多，每次一上来就被杀的掺不忍睹，哈哈哈话说就在我们玩杀人游戏的时候，我接到了个电话，那个开邮车的藏族大哥打的，问我在干嘛，还记得他吗！#%……我说我现在有事，然后就挂了汗。。。之后出国了，手机无服务了，也就不知道他有没有继续打了。。。不是我没良心，只是我真的不知道要跟他说什么，我感谢他搭了我，可是除了谢谢之外我无以为报啊我7.11领事馆拿证早上睡到自然醒，好难得好奢侈哦，竟然睡到自然醒，开心开心开心！#￥%……商量了下准备明天跟团去纳木错，睡我上面的小波跟我们一起去中午我们去了玛吉阿米吃午餐，那个仓央嘉措跟他情人约会的地方。在此又闹出一个笑话晶晶这个2B儿童，问路边的兵哥哥“请问玛吉阿米怎么走”！#%￥%……我们都看见了玛吉阿米，就在旁边，晶晶，你竟然还跑去问人家！#￥%……眼睛捏眼睛捏。。。也许是因为太出名吧，所以人挺多的，也许太出名吧，味道就不咋滴，也许太出名吧，价钱有点小贵，也许太出名吧，服务也不咋滴，期间还让我们换位置，说我们坐的那个被预定了！#￥%……反正就那样吧，我们也没报什么期望，我们就想来感受下吃好后继续逛八廓街，买东西，离开的日子近了，他们要买各种送亲人送好友送自己的礼物（为什么说他们？因为我知道自己接下去还要走很多路，背不动呗）我憋着，时刻提醒自己不能乱买，不然惨的是自己。。。4点我们要去拿证，2点坐公车到罗布林卡，去逛了下西藏博物馆，免费的哈，然后就在罗布林卡公园外面溜达，坐着聊天等时间4点准时拿证，拿好证继续走八廓街！#￥%……又是八廓街八廓街八廓街，除了这条街还有别的木，回答木有。 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林明菱临出发前2天，零红蝶独自前往温宿破城子煤矿探了一趟路，回来后做出了反穿夏特古道的决定。当我们一行18人在乌鲁木齐南郊客运站乘坐开往阿克苏的大巴时，他还用炫耀的口气得意洋洋地说：我们要从南疆走到北疆！从荒漠走到美丽的草原！越走越美！ 牛人就是牛人！ 当我们经过一夜加半个上午的长途颠簸，终于站在托木尔峰缓冲带博孜墩边境管理区等候边检登记检查时，才突然想起从乌鲁木齐随车携带的气罐落在了客车上！此时我们与营运客车的距离已经近百公里。一阵忙乱联络安排，待再上路时，已经比预计的时间晚了约3个小时。至旧金矿破房子后，下车、分装气罐、整理背包，开始徒步上路。于漫天浮尘中约行进6、7公里，天色渐晚，择地扎营。 曾经看过王铁男先生的 《魂断夏特古道》，痛失好友的泣血经历使人对夏特充满恐惧，但是神秘的冰川又总是让人欲罢不能。 关于夏特古道： 夏特，清称沙图阿满台，位于昭苏西南部的汗腾格里山下，是伊犁至阿克苏的交通驿站。夏特古道北起伊犁昭苏夏塔牧场，南至阿克苏温宿破城子，沟通天山南北，全长120公里，是丝绸之路上最为险峻的一条沟通南北疆的著名古隘道。 夏特古道承载着太多太厚重的历史，有过太多太炫目的辉煌。2000年前秦汉的和亲公主从这里远托异国；1300年前唐玄奘从这里翻越3500米的哈达木孜达坂，到达天山南麓的龟兹佛国。上个世纪初期，芬兰的探险家马达汉，由阿克苏出发经夏特古道回国，1944年～1946年他担任了芬兰共和国总统。不知在成为总统后，马达汉是否曾经在梦里重走夏特··· 夏特，木扎尔特冰川携带着万古的悠远，散发着神秘的光芒。能在无边苍穹下的冰川上安身，绝对是上帝的独特恩宠。反穿夏特古道，我们将从破城子进山，夏塔牧场出山，从荒漠走向丰美的草原。 被遗弃是荒凉的。但是，荒凉，有时也是一种美；静默无言，或许是生命的另一种倾诉。每次长线重装的过程，恰如一次脱胎换骨。凤凰涅槃，浴火重生，须得一段痛苦煎熬！这，也是一种生命的倾诉！ 次日晨9点准时拔营。行前晨会，领队告诉我们当日需要行进20公里，主要沿木扎尔特河主流，一路朔北而上。 因为头天的延误，今天一开始的步伐很赶。沙尘天气让行走很不舒服，每个人都不得不捂着。在隐约看到同行的另外的队伍背影后，零红蝶骄傲地吼着“我们要追上他们了，我们要超过他们.......” 我们的队伍比较整齐，强驴辈出，相形之下我只能算是弱者，果然不久就见了分晓。渐渐地，我的背负感到了沉重。在一次次爬坡之后，一种不好的感觉逐渐笼罩：先是眼睛发花看不清路，接着腿脚也开始有些不听使唤地乱拧起来，我落在了后面。调整、调整，我嘱咐着自己，但是却没有多大改观。我坚持着大口呼吸调整着，竭力不让自己拉得太远。就在这时，心脏的紧刺感袭来，疼痛、呕吐感、呼吸急促，以及眼前发黑同时出现了...... 我出状况了！ 从未有过的恐惧和绝望...... 停下，咽下水和急备药丸，我继续调整着，瘫软却逐渐弥漫到了全身。我坚持着靠近了收队夏天，告诉他：我恐怕走不出去了。 夏天扶我斜靠在一处土坡上，喝水、喘息、调整，状况有所减轻。领队派来了不离不弃，背走了我的大包，前队也在高坡上倒伏的铁架处休息等着我。不能拖累队伍的决心让我在稍微缓解后要求继续前行，但是只走了百余米后，一阵恍惚，依稀望见夏天在我前面右侧，伸出手去抓住了他的胳膊，身体便滑落倒下去了...... 似乎就像睡了一觉，再醒来时看见我的周围：双鱼、三儿、好人、夏天等都在，当然，还有领队零红蝶！ 零红蝶告诉了我他们的决定：让不离不弃陪着我下撤。 泪水、鼻涕，伴着发自心底的绝望不可收拾！难受的感觉，颤抖的身体，这样的干滩上如何下撤？对陪我下撤的人来说，风险岂不更大？自己做了长时间的准备，只为冰川之旅，下撤？？？ 泪奔中我拼命调整自己，告诉他们我能行，我能调整过来的！好像还流着泪请领队帮我实现自己的愿望，请求在前队休息的地方路餐休息后看状态再决定撤还是不撤...... 最后的结果是，在双鱼和三儿两人一左一右的架扶下，在夏天随后几步一歇的节奏控制下，我就像太后出巡一般地，一步步爬上了高坡，站在了山顶的铁架旁。休息、调整、慢行，我的状态逐渐在恢复...... 似这样熬到晚上8点左右，终于到了冰川下面的营地，骤雨来袭。不离不弃已经提前为我们扎好了帐篷，还送来了烧好的热牛奶。放倒在帐中，昏昏沉沉地睡去，我需要好好歇歇，备战明天更难更严峻的翻越达坂。 今天，没有后撤就是最大的成功！ 3日早晨拔营后，一直处于万劫不复的冰川延伸带的爬升中。为了照顾我，之前领队安排好人背走了我的相机，飞翔、三儿、牧民大哥、双鱼等分走了我包中的食物。在夏天、好人、双鱼、不弃和三儿等协作的先后分别陪伴护佑下，我踏上了翻越冰川达坂之路。从上路开始便一直不停地走，告诫自己绝不能停，不能拖累大家...... 因为地质运动及气候等原因，夏特冰川在以令人惊异的速度退去。碎石、泥雪、石粉布满的前路，不久就令人崩溃！能够让人提起精神的，是连绵的冰川带给我们的惊喜。原来的古道多经地质变迁无法通行，能够找到古道遗存是非常不易的，多半都需要领队先行探路确认后才能通过。 继续...... 直到中午三点多，才在冰川上海拔2900多米处找到有水源的午间营地。坐下来休整，才觉得右腿膝盖下的疼痛，卷起裤腿，一处硬币大的伤口还在渗血，那是前面在行走时不慎踩翻了一处松动的石块造成的！得！祸不单行！ 当天后半段的路途多是沿渐渐融化的冰川体斜切。穿行于冰川之中，万古岁月消融，冰川也在消融，时不时会传来冰川融化断裂的轰鸣巨响，令人胆寒。当晚，扎营在一处约5、6米高的冰壁前，营地海拔3200多米。 继续渡劫之旅...... 万古的冰川，也经不起岁月的流逝。在零零碎碎的时光中，无可奈何地沉寂、消融、坍塌、奔泻。一直以为自己很坚强，面对隆隆作化的冰川，却不得不正视残酷，与万古相比，我们的生命是那么的脆弱、那么的微不足道！莽莽天地间，我们究竟该如何安放自己的灵魂？ 4日晨9：30时启程，再向上攀高300米海拔，到达木扎尔特冰川达坂顶部。木扎尔特达坂海拔3582米，也是南天山南北水系的分水岭，北为昭苏夏特河源头的冰川，南为阿克苏拜城木扎尔特河源头。木扎尔特达坂东西两侧均为海拔5000—5400米的山峰，常年银装素裹。站在这里，极目远眺，云天激荡，山势傲伟，冰川雄厚，那种壮阔之美，令你浑身的疲惫顷刻灰飞烟灭...... 夏特之精华，此刻尽在我们眼前！最难的路，我们已经走过来了！ 下达坂的雪野中，积雪很厚很厚，很多地方都没过了大腿。领队在前面趟路，我们在后面随行，行路艰难。特别是几次涉过寒彻肌骨的冰水后，漫长的前路和刺骨的冰水几乎耗尽了我们的全部体能。“前方1.5公里是今天的营地”，领队说。但是这最后的1.5公里却走的太久、太难，也许是我们体能到了极限，也许是领队开路也累勺了以致预计有误，（我更愿意相信是后者，零红蝶真给累勺了！）过桥后，好不容易熬到了所谓的五星营地，所有人都不愿再动了。但是营地虽好，营地旁的一条小溪却干涸了！没有水源的营地怎么能是五星级营地？几个协作又不得不跑很远的地方取水...... 尽管不远处浑浊的冰川河水在咆哮着向下奔流...... 寒彻肌骨的冰水现在回想起来都如同噩梦...... 没有水源的营地怎么能称五星？ 5日，我们穿行在雪莲峰护佑下的夏塔牧场。神秘而美丽的雪莲峰一直目送着我们，无数次回望，无数次感恩，无数次欢笑，似乎所有的艰辛与苦难都已经淡忘。但是，我知道，这一路，我真是来渡劫了！在过夏塔牧场中一条窄窄的小溪时，我又一次踩翻了石块...... 后记： 有一种缘分，叫上天注定；有一种相遇，叫神的安排。 去夏特之前，拜读过王铁男老师的《魂断夏特古道》，对夏特之险有所了解，对能让新疆户外前辈翻船的木扎尔特河心存敬畏。回来后才知道，我出状况不远处的河道，正是当年董务新前辈遇难的地方。那个有铁架的高坡上，正是董务新前辈的衣冠冢。当领队和协作们全部冲下坡去急救我时，队里的南山牧民大哥一直在围着那几个玛尼堆念念叨叨...... 这难道真是上天给我的安排...... 我：夏天，我可能走不出去了！ 夏：不会的！记得博格达吗？跟着我，我会带你走出去的...... 这是我开始出状况时跟夏天的对话，我清醒的记着。当年的博格达，我正是踩着夏天的脚步，一步步登上了碎石达坂。但是眼下，我却走不动了！ 我不知道后来当我抓着夏天的胳膊倒下去的时候，夏天的心情和举动。平素里夏天是个沉稳的人，好人说正是因为沉稳的夏天发出了“会急救的赶紧下来”的呼声，他们才觉得事情严重，四五个人迅速地赶到了我的身边...... 在路上我曾经想过，夏特之行也许是我最后一次行走了，也许这次就走不出去了。感谢上天垂爱，我不仅平安走出，还结识了一帮生死弟兄！ 兄弟们，有你们，真棒！ 艰难的路...... 万古冰川消融...... 美丽的雪莲峰目送着我们....... 丰腴的夏塔牧场包容着我们...... 平安夏特，我们感恩天与地！永志涅槃之旅......看到零队的夏特计划，咋又动心了呢？！([]
欧美爱欲视频二区
郭慧萍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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