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杨豪柔十五天游历了欧洲大小十国。荷兰—— 比利时—— 法国—— 卢森堡—— 德国—— 瑞士—— 列支敦士登—— 奥地利—— 意大利—— 梵蒂冈。哈哈，我自己都感到迷惑，十个国家十四个城市。阿姆斯特丹、布鲁塞尔、巴黎、卢森堡、法兰克福、（海德堡）、琉森、列支敦士登、慕尼黑、菌斯布鲁克、威尼斯、罗马、梵蒂冈、佛罗伦萨、米兰。走马观花，浮光掠影，除了三飞，汽车行程四千多公里。城市的繁荣我无动于衷，悠久历史留下的艺术作品，人文景观让人震撼。但对我来讲，收获最大的还是这四千多公里，让我饱尝眼福，见识了欧洲超美丽的自然风光。还是那句话，风景在路上。原以为，只有高原才有的兰天白云，在欧洲天天见到。在川藏南线左贡到芒康的“卡均”，草甸、牧场、森林，美不胜收，殊不知这种风光在瑞士沿途尽是，好几天都车行在无限的美景中。这次旅行我最大的收益是这4000多平里。虽然同车40人都在行走，可认真关注窗外的人只有我。大巴车一路奔驰，再好的风景也不会停车。加之团员们上车就关好窗帘睡觉，我睁大眼睛也无法看到前面，风景一闪而过，非常遗憾，错失了很多美景。本来摄影技术有限；加上密封窗，头手伸不出去；到景点时间非常有限；挤在人缝中拍照；像机不专业，没有三角架；这次照片质量不好，许多都歪歪斜斜，删掉了1/3的照片，心痛啊，不可复制。看过哈总欧洲的照片，差别太大了。作为辛勤劳动的回报，还是想与大家分享，鼓起勇气，发贴，谢谢大家浏览。 十五天走了太多的地方，脑子里很混乱，几千张照片还需分门别类，慢慢上贴。也许地点与照片不符，请指正，谢谢。(上图为巴黎艾菲尔铁塔，下图为瑞士琉森的廓桥) 阿姆斯特丹 —— 美好与罪恶并存的城市 阿姆斯特丹，荷兰的首都，荷兰最大的城市和第二大港口，人口约71万，阿姆斯特丹是座水城，河网交错，河道纵横，被称作为“北方威尼斯”。提起阿姆斯特丹，就想到了：风车、乳酪、钻石、木鞋、喜力啤酒、郁金香、雏菊花海，春天里的阿姆斯特丹更是花的海洋。阿姆斯特丹的早晨 这里街道很干净，人、车很很少。在欧洲都是有轨电车，人们都骑自行车，市内停放自行车的地方很特别。 停放自行车的"高架桥" 街景 环绕阿姆斯特丹的运河 兰色、红色、绿色的各式小楼房，可爱极了。这里曾有个古老奇怪的法律，门越大交税越多。所以阿姆斯特丹住房的门都很小，而窗很大，家具都是从窗口吊运进去的。所有的楼房顶部都有数个伸出的铁钩子，以固定吊运物品所用的绳索。 正当我们在鲜花盛开的房前拍照，窗口出现了一位老人，慈眉善目的向我们招手微笑，还与我们合照。 正当欧洲杯，到处挂满了足球、花环、小旗，十分热闹。 刚进入阿姆斯特丹，我非常喜欢这个古老、宁静、花团锦簇的城市，可到了红灯区，听到看到后，感觉十分厌恶。这是个美好与罪恶并存的地方，糜艳奔放的红灯区丹拉克大街，橱窗女郎，性博物馆，把性、性交赤裸裸的表现出来了，让人毛骨悚然。在荷兰，榜“自由开放”的法律，使得“合法的性交易”、“合法的大麻贩卖”得到保障，它也是世界上第一个使同性恋婚姻合法化的国家。在这里，可以公开吸大麻 ； 妓女有营业执照、执证上岗；可以光明正大的嫖娼。 性博物馆我们没有参观，丹拉克大街也是清早去的，让女人亲眼目睹那些……，会有些难堪，也许对男人更有诱惑力。这里的红灯区在欧洲是最著名的，比泰国的红灯区“极别高”，许多男人专门为此到阿姆斯特丹。（网络也许不让上这些照片，上一张组照吧） 谢谢所有关注及留言的朋友们。发贴时还忐忑不安，摄影水平太低，与哈总的照片相比差距太大了。你们给了我信心，"本色出演" 哈，我也再返走一趟欧洲。4000多公里，路景太美了。我每天睁大眼睛，贪婪地注视着窗外，拍下这些照片，质量不太好，但是真实的欧洲自然风光。不好意思，拙品。因为旅行，工作积累太多，照片也多，只有慢慢上，请原谅。 在距阿姆斯特丹10公里的桑斯安斯风车村，是个美丽宁静的乡村。保留了三座木制风车，还有十几座荷兰风格的木建筑。当和煦的春风吹动着屹立了几百年的风车时，我想起了“堂吉诃德”手持长矛与风车的博斗。可别小看这个美丽而宁静的小乡村，彼得大帝曾经在这里学习过造船，拿破仑也曾赞美过这里的美景。当然，也是旅游团必到之地。 小树被立型成了这样 荷兰造型朴拙的木鞋，世界闻名。木鞋起源于数百年前，由于荷兰低地雨水多，户外工作的人们都会穿上木鞋，既可保暖又可保持干爽。五光十色的各式木鞋挂满了商店，旅游的人都会买些各式木鞋装饰品作为礼物送人。这是从古到今的朩鞋，刚开始没有颜色现今五光十色的各式木鞋 每个进入风车村的人，都会被拍照。打印后放在门口，10欧拿走。 网络资料 沃伦丹也称福伦丹，离阿姆斯特丹约20公里的车程，是艾瑟湖边一个小渔村。从前，当艾瑟湖还是个海湾的时候，这里的人们都是以打鱼为生。后来荷兰人为抵挡洪水，在北面建起了拦海大堤，海湾也变成了现在的艾瑟湖。打鱼的人渐渐少了，蜂拥而至的游人使这里成为荷兰北部的一个旅游镇,它也是到阿姆斯特丹旅客顺道游的必经之地。称它为奇迹小镇是因为，沃伦丹是围海造出来的小镇。这里风光秀丽，湖水宁谧，阿姆斯特丹人周末会来度假，也有很多城里人到这里买房子。 ([]
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许湖娥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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黄沛杰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 20公里重装徒步罗布泊边缘的早上8点20分帐篷内的温度，据说此时是当地最冷的时刻。哈哈，跟咱东北差了一点，应该是天山将北疆来的寒流挡住的原因。曾经在砾石的qq群里咨询罗布泊的气候状况，他们总是吞吞吐吐不能给出确切答案，我是后来在一个摩托车越野论坛上查到个大概：最高零上15，最低可达零下20多。协作是个啥玩样儿？随着k2一声起床做饭的号令，我和老张慌不迭地的穿好爬出帐篷。做饭的，吃饭的好不热闹，而我和老张呆呆地站着不知该如何是好，就十几瓶水（有的还冻了），一个囊，拿啥做啊！头一次走长线，不知道该如何跟俱乐部分担彼此的责、权、利，砾石也没给我时间跟他们交流这些，既然事前承诺：除了个人保暖装备其他的都不用我管。现在我可以去冰岩的帐篷前要饭吃吗？短线的走过，可长线的协作是个啥玩样儿？-----做饭的？挑夫力工？经验导师？还是游客的保姆？。。。。旅行社这一点做的就很好，而本次的砾石似乎在这方面对我来说还是个谜，我只知听老驴讲过，在户外不给别人添麻烦就是对最别人的最大帮助！可我现在除了冰水和囊，真是巧妇难为无米之炊啊。。。马上就要20公里的重装徒步了，就给我吃这个？正在愣神之时，冰岩在帐篷里喊我俩过去吃饭，到了他那看到帐门紧闭，只从帐底慢慢伸出一口煮好方便面的小锅，看分量是一袋，我和老张互相谦让地吃起来，冰岩说等吃完把锅给他再做一袋，在做第二袋面期间我打开背包，拿出还没彻底冻成冰坨的矿泉水喝了几大口，从昨晚就口渴，接着掰了一块囊吃。等做好的第二袋方便面慢慢伸出来的时候，我俩已没啥胃口，随便吃了几下就倒掉了。早上除了每人一袋方便面还有其他吃的没？我没好意思问，冰岩也没说，，就这样，开始了当天的20公里重装徒步！ 冬天下雪很平常，但是罗布泊里下雪就很意外了，据说几十年才能遇到，这次我们很幸运。雪后的罗布泊气温比往年低一些，这就省去了由于温差大而不断地换衣服的麻烦，尤其是重装，经常卸包、上包很不好；罗布泊的雪不像东北的那样粘脚，而且些许融化后的冰雪层盖住了沙子，走在上面不往后陷，不是一般的省力，我估计比往年直接走在沙漠里至少节省三分之一的体力，真乃天助我也！领队k2很好地把握着行进的节奏，差不多每隔一小时休息5分钟左右中间戴眼镜的就是我相机里集体照缺席的小小蓝。说起来我俩还挺有缘分，那是来新疆的前夕，在一个户外qq群里见到他说元旦要走小河墓，我说我也是，咱俩不会是队友吧，经交流得知不是一个团的；那也有可能在小河墓会师吧，可是出发时间又差一天；好吧，也许咱们能在途中相遇呢。没想到阴差阳错，我们这个野鸡团并入了他所在的正规军，我俩既成了队友，又是群友～～～～在这种严酷的环境里看到不少野生动物的踪迹，据库尔勒的队友说主要是野兔的脚印。当然，照片中也有我们的脚印～～～感觉还有点象昭示不同生物种群间的分道扬镳的进化轨迹呢 看着没，就这么个小坡，上去还有点小费劲呢，如果再高一些的沙坡会怎样？我老稀罕你了，罗布泊的雪！上图左下角的黄衣人是库尔勒团的本次协作-使者，不小心背了个女士包，途中饱受折磨，最后腰部都磨破了，看来合适的装备对户外，特别是长线非常重要，哪一样都不能掉以轻心啊一位已故的著名战地摄影师曾说：你拍的不够好，那是因为你离得还不够近sx60小试牛刀，光学变焦65倍，数码变焦最大可达230倍！不求完美，但求真实，以后拍城管再也不怕被打屎了 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去哪不重要，关键是跟谁！据说小孩生下来第一眼看到谁将来长得就像谁。我的户外首次出队就是跟着一群强驴、老驴们，必然走在最末，由此落下个打朗（东北方言：最后一名的意思）的毛病～～，即使跟着强度不大的腐败团，带小孩的一家三口也能拉我很远。。。但我的底线是不拖大家后腿，这一点自认为至今做得还算可以。这次的小河墓探秘照旧走在队伍的几乎最后，我的后面是协作冰岩。由于从昨晚吃完拌面就感到口渴，也不敢多喝宝贵的水，口渴一直伴随左右。。到现在重装徒步2个多小时，是该拿出昨晚在尉犁县买的红牛打牙祭了。请求冰岩帮我从后面的包里拿红牛，他翻了半天也没找到，这不怪他，早上手忙脚乱地收拾营地，那两罐红牛连我自己都不记得放在什么位置了。这时奇怪的一幕出现了：冰岩拿出一罐红牛递给我。咦？他带红牛怎么没告诉我们呢！这红牛是砾石配给我们的，还是他个人买的？如果是后者，作为自称经验丰富的协作也应该将这经验告诉我这个新驴吧？全程只喝矿泉水没有功能饮料刺激味蕾很痛苦，也有点小危险（这是我后来几乎用生命得到的经验）。肯定还有人所不知的东西在他那，后来证明也确实如此。当时心里就老大不满了，为了确定这灌红牛的“产权归属”，我客气地说等一会吃午饭会把红牛还给你的，，他没吱声。然后在午饭期间，我卸包找出自己的红牛还给他，他接过去装进了自己的包里。。。迎着阳光面的雪有的已经化没了 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徒步期间保证队员每天能吃到两种以上蔬菜----新疆砾石户外运动有限公司https//www.xjlshw.com/?p=2420我的背负和登山杖，散落在雪地里的是Thermos 金属钛双效保温杯 FEB-500T，杯子非常给力，不但超轻，沈阳-20的环境下，开水24小时还能保持40多度，喝起来正好不烫嘴。喜欢超轻装备的可以考虑。新疆的驴友帮忙看一下，这是羊肉抓饭吗？（两块羊肉被我先吃了）做饭的盐是向秋天大哥借的、榨菜是大雨主动拿出来跟大家分享的在库尔勒出发前冰岩声称要背颗白菜进来，当地驴友劝阻说会冻的。冻白菜是没法吃的，这点东北人都知道；当时他似乎接受了建议，又说要带洋葱。不知这小碟饭里的是洋葱还是白菜。如果没有大雨的榨菜，这饭必定食之无味。。。。即使这样，我仍边吃边大声说这是吃过最好的抓饭，，意在鼓励冰岩明天突击小河墓前能给我们做点好吃的传说中的“一汤”？NO！这是大雨贡献的奶茶粉冲的奶茶，，味道很膻，我喜欢。回沈阳的时候一定要买箱发走，，也许那边也有卖，，但想起羊汤都能勾兑出来，，以后只网购新疆的！鸡肋般的所谓羊肉抓饭只吃了个7分饱，冰岩还一个劲地催促我再吃点，羊肉没了，仅靠咸菜还能吃多少盐做的饭呢。最后靠大雨的奶茶勉强把胃撑饱。 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差点死在罗布泊罗布泊里的热带雨林k2之前有过8次的小河墓领队经验，但这次有点不同，在车上介绍说此次的路线是以往没走过的，但距离跟以前差不多，有点属于户外行话叫“探线”的性质。我第一次出队就是跟北极星户外探线，对此是有一定了解和思想准备。经过一天20公里的重装徒步经历后，对我来说按照砾石说的明天轻装14公里冲刺小河墓地应该问不大。兴奋逐渐多余恐惧。。。我的睡袋是camp的，充绒量1100克，舒适温-18，极限-39，双11购自厂家的天猫店，https//detail.tmall.com/item.htm ... 0.89.UUAE5B&;amp;id=37762614771&rn=e339186bfccda316063a2da7ff75a272&abbucket=10几次出队从没掉链子，偶尔还睡得冒汗，现在火炕的热劲逐渐上来了（今晚没用充气垫，就蛋巢+防潮垫），睡袋里热得有点难受，不得不拉开拉链凉快一下，猛然看拿到一瓶冻成炮弹似的矿泉水，于是拿了三瓶放进睡袋，既降温又为明天能喝到正经八百的水做了准备。三瓶冻得邦邦的矿泉水在暖哄哄的睡袋里很快外表就开始结霜融化，随着时间的推移，里面的冰也开始融化，塑料瓶出的汗更多了，睡袋里如同热带雨林，，，这次带了2个16升的防水袋，都放在大包里，两个新驴混帐本就拥挤不堪，又加上今天增加了我的大包，老张也已经入睡，只好放弃找防水袋的打算。还好，我这人怕冷不怕热，加上睡袋的质量也还不错，没有渗到内部的羽绒里，罗布泊干燥，明天起来打开睡袋一下就可以了。按照小资的想法，罗布泊里还能享受热带雨林的小环境，也算是意外的小惊喜吧。。就这样慢慢睡着了。 早上，在k2的催促声中好像不到7点就起来了，因为按计划早上简餐后8点天不亮就出发。我和老张迅速穿好衣物钻出帐篷，冰岩那边依然帐门紧闭，可能又在做老坛酸菜面呢吧。昨晚放进睡袋的三瓶水闪亮登场，从1日下午打包后，差不多36个小时第一次看到自己有这么多能直接喝的水，任性大发，一扬脖半瓶就进去了，，真tm的爽！剩下的两瓶半加一罐红牛，是这次轻装冲刺的水储备，因为大伙说2-3瓶就够，为以防万一，我又拿出一瓶冻了的矿泉水用利物浦球迷围巾裹住放进小包底部，留作不时之需。又掰了半拉囊放进利物浦背包内。这时，一个声音传过来---“谁有水？”，没错，是冰岩，他的声音很有特点，不大，但是周围人还都能听到，佩服。作为声称当过8年领队的协作此时竟然向别人要水做饭，，更令人佩服！他的水估计全都冻住了。。。我气得真想骂几句。。。。见没反应，冰岩就又叫了一声，还是没反应，就接着叫，，这样一声接一声的，跟猫叫殃子一样凄厉，，我实在实在忍不住了，就将已经化开的两瓶水塞了进去，那是我昨晚历经热带雨林环境才化开的，把水给了他，我又要以身体热量化冰喝水了。。。。现在如果大家说我贱，我承认！出发前，发生了一段小插曲，小小蓝意外地跌倒了，并出现呕吐声音，天黑没看清具体咋回事，大家纷纷围上去，秋天大哥边扶起小蓝边将手指伸进他嘴里抠，小蓝将秋天大哥手指咬够呛，，这是虚脱还是失温？我啥也不懂，，过一会，小蓝好了，他说自己有点低血糖，早上在帐篷里抽了颗烟造成的，不管怎样，大家决定小蓝还是不要去了，年轻人争强好胜不同意，好在最后听从了大家的劝告。秋天大哥昨天走得脚痛也不去了，老板更甭说了，现在要说马上回家，肯定举手同意，呵呵。。。使者留下负责照料和作为我们的后勤其实我也有低血糖的，这两天又没吃好、喝好，一路上都是对砾石的不满，身心疲惫。看到此景，一种放弃的想法瞬间涌出，但也仅仅是瞬间而已。我到现在都后悔没和他们一道留下来。人道中年，该放弃的就应放弃，有时候放弃也很不错的选择。在沈阳的一次登顶过程中，顶峰是只能容下10几个人的石板，当登顶的都开始下撤时，由于历来走在最后面，就只剩我一个没登顶了，为了赶上他们的脚步，我放弃了登顶，转身随之而下，在转身的那一刻，我觉得是那么的轻松，那么的惬意。。。整个下山过程中没有任何错过风景的懊悔，反而身心轻松，，，我是来登山的，登山不一定就要登顶，接触自然，融入自然，感受自然才是户外的真谛。那次对我来说，放弃真的是一种美！两瓶水烧开了，用大雨的奶茶粉冲了奶茶，吃了点囊，就这样匆匆上路了----k2、小米、大雨、老张、冰岩、我，总计6人参加冲刺小河墓因是轻装，大家走得很快，不一会我就热得受不了了，停下来脱掉沙乐华厚抓绒，只留下沙乐华硬壳+迪卡侬冬季软壳，因为早上8点是最冷的时候，所以才穿那么多，老驴莫见笑节奏很快，没机会拿相机，又是手机临时上阵，此刻是北京时间8：50仔细看，图片左上角有个建筑物近看好像一座碉堡，沙漠里第一次看到不属于我们的人迹，还这么有规模，一时怀念起现代都市来。。。原来是中石油的一个井，里面是管子和仪表，想往下拍，没时间了，还是赶紧赶路吧天渐渐地亮了。我们开始正式走进沙漠地带，这里有些地方雪很厚，不粘脚又将松软的细沙盖住，走起来很轻松，这样的坡上起来也不费劲利用降速爬坡的空隙，拍下了今天的第一张照片。注意，好片要来。。。走在沙脊上，两边都是雪，仿佛徒步在牛奶的海洋里，，，南疆就是这么任性，卡片机随便拍几张都能找出明信片一般的风景冷不丁一看还以为是东北上图的“黑土地”原来是车辙痕迹还很清晰，估计是不久前中石油勘测队经过这里所经过的沙漠中最后一颗树，即使昨天一整天在戈壁里也没看过这么粗壮的树干，也许这就是传说中的胡杨吧，没细看赶紧赶路
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卞佑芸我和老头儿都属于那种爱幻想却懒于行动的人，如果说年轻的时候还有那么点冲动和冲劲，现在已然过而立近不惑，越发的懒了，很多事情只是想想，时间久了就了无声息了。 “咱俩去西藏吧！”这个念头去年就有了，但当时真的只是想一想，说一说，什么时候能去？猴年马月~~ 看别人进藏的贴子，只能欣赏之余，外加羡慕嫉妒恨！~~ 今年五月，正好老头儿单位合同到期，打算换个环境，不续了。我早两年也辞职自己做点小生意，这年头小本生意难做，索性就这个机会去西藏，此时不去更待何时~~ 开始准备，说实话，一边准备着也一边纠结着，这是真滴嘛，真滴要去西藏了？~~原打算五月末出发，后因为家里有事，一拖再拖，有那么一段时间感觉这次又要泡汤了，心情很低落。人生怎么就那么纠结！~~ 终于，六月下旬的时候，决定无论准备到什么程度，七月初出发，定了三个日期，7月3日，5日，或7日。 后于7月5日下午6点于大连家里出发，西藏圆梦之旅终于启程了~~~DAY 1 大连旅顺港--山东东营港 DAY 2 山东东营--河南洛阳 DAY 3 洛阳--西安 游西安兵马俑 DAY 4 西安--九寨沟 夜宿九寨沟 DAY 5 九寨沟一日游 DAY 6 阿坝松潘县--成都 夜宿成都 DAY 7 成都 成都大熊猫基地，宽窄巷子DAY 8 成都--德昌 夜宿德昌服务区 DAY 9 德昌--丽江 德昌服务区，攀枝花，丽江DAY 10 丽江 丽江古城，拉丽海DAY 11 丽江--大理 DAY 12 大理 大理古城，洱海公园DAY 13 大理--香格里拉，夜住迪庆 DAY 14 香格里拉--曲孜卡乡 迪庆，德钦，盐井，曲孜卡乡DAY 15 曲孜卡--左贡 曲孜卡，芒康，左贡DAY 16 左贡--波密 左贡，邦达，八宿，然乌，波密DAY 17 勇过通麦天险 波密，通麦，鲁朗，林芝，巴松措DAY 18 到达圣城拉萨 巴松措，墨竹工卡，拉萨DAY 19 拉萨 DAY 20 布达拉宫 DAY 21 拉萨 --那木措 大昭寺，八廓街，当雄，那木措DAY 22 那木措--雁石坪 DAY 23 雁石坪--格尔木 雁石坪--沱沱河--格尔木DAY 24 格尔木-敦煌 莫高窟DAY 25 张掖丹霞地貌 瓜州，嘉峪关，张掖DAY 26 张掖 --银川 DAY 27 吃包头小肥羊总店 银川，包头DAY 28 游格根塔拉草原 包头，呼市，怀安DAY 29 贡格尔草原露营 怀安，克什克腾，贡格尔草原DAY 30 克什克腾--大连 先来介绍下准备活动：车辆是两厢小车，不足两年，车况没问。之前看其它进藏的贴子，也提到西藏住宿的不方便，一是藏民的生活习惯怕不适应，二是遇到路毁堵车的时候又坐地起价。三是不想赶路，随心随性，遇到合适的地方就可以住下，这样最好！一路下来，三十天，我们只住了6天店，其它全住在车里，西藏境内睡觉全部床车解决，西藏的温度真的很适合睡车里，不冷不热，很舒服。关于这次旅行的各项费用这里做个总结：1，加油费：5195元（11517公里）2，过路费：2943元（高速2828，省道115）3，门票费：2096元4，住宿费：702元（6天）5，外食费：974元（包括饭店和小吃）6，车保养费：451元。7，药品：67元8，保险：66元9，船票：900元10，其它买菜买水果停车费等等杂费：1119元----------------------------总计：14513元。11，再加上之前准备物资和车辆改装的花费大约1000元。----------------------------总计：15000左右。心得：其实还算省的，毕竟30天，一万多公里。平均每天也就不到500块钱，要吃要喝要住要玩要加油要跑路，想想，是不是很省了，用我老头儿的话说，省到家了。 DAY 1 大连旅顺港--山东东营港 7月5日，第一天，坐船到东营，晚10点到第二天早5点，7个小时在船上，就是睡觉！7月5日花销：1，船票：880元（190*2+500）2，甲板票：20元3，大连境内高速：15元---------------------总计：915元DAY 2 山东东营--河南洛阳 第二天，7月6日，没什么具体安排，就是赶路，从东营向西安方向，能滚多远滚多远。晚饭的时候不太饿，吃的桃子，没做饭。7月6日花销：1，加油：240元（山东利津服务区，7.83元/升）2，山东境内高速费：1103，河北境内高速费 90+115=2054，加油：240（河南安阳服务区，7.78元/升）-----------------总计：795元 第三天，7月7日，重要景点：西安兵马俑7月7日花销：1，加油250 陕西南沙服务区 7.78元/升2，河南省内高速费：1453，陕西省内高速费：75元4，兵马俑门票：300元5，兵马俑电瓶车票：10元6，兵马俑停车费：20元7，公交车：8元8，小吃：84元9，住宿：148元（西安加利利快捷酒店）------------------------总计：1040元。([
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李政霞记得当时，我爱秦淮，偶离故乡．向梅根冶后，几番啸傲；杏花村里，几度倘徉．凤止高梧，虫吟小榭，也共时人较短长．今已矣！把衣冠蝉蜕，濯足沧浪． 无聊且酌霞觞，唤几个新知醉一场．共百年易过，底须愁闷？千秋事大，也费商量．江左烟霞，淮南耆旧，写入残编总断肠！从今后，伴药炉经卷，自礼空王！吴敬梓《儒林外史》虽说日子是这样的一天一天在累积，猛然一回头，发现自己在外漂泊了70天，从尼泊尔开始，到印度，马来西亚，最后从泰国飞了回去，说到“回去”二字，顿时有一种不知是哭是笑的感情涌上来。也许最痛苦的，莫过于回忆美好时光。 本篇上接《尼泊尔。浮世，天堂》https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1296378-1-1.html 处于慢慢更新中，可能大部分都是文字很少图片。来印度的第一天,一天进了两回印度。印度和尼泊尔的边境也太随意了，如果不仔细找移民局盖章，真的会直接走了过去都不知道。一路尘土飞扬，都是大货车排队停在那里，尼泊尔这边的大叔给我们盖了章，印度那边的大叔又给我们盖了章，等等，怎么过来印度这边完全没看到换外汇的地方呢！问盖章的大叔，他大手一指，于是我们心里有点忐忐忑忑，但是还是越过了边境走回尼泊尔那一边换汇，把身上的NPR全都换成INR再回到印度这一边，相当于一天来了两次印度。从边境看，我们都没发现印度有什么极品的，略感失望，本以为越过边境就是另外一个世界了，有无限的文化震惊什么的，实际上却什么也没有，我们就这样坐上了从sonauli去gorakhpur的汽车，没有Lonely Planet，没有任何人告诉我印度是怎样的，对印度的地理，历史，人文，几乎没有任何了解，仅仅是在lumbini遇到的哥哥建议我在varanASI住久美子guesthouse，我们不知道怎样从gorakhpur去varanasi，甚至在尼泊尔我已经把正常人穿的衣服几乎都扔掉了只剩一件纱丽一件kulta和一件T恤了，就这样一无所有一无所知地往印度冲。一坐上车，立刻可以体会到印度的极品，首先这车也太挤了吧，天气又热，我跟学长两个人被挤在一个人的座位上，我的腿完全被埋没在旁边大娘的纱丽底下，然而不幸的是我旁边就是发动机，因此在两个小时的行进过程中我的腿一直是处于被红焖快要熟了的状态，有时候我觉得是不是掀开她的纱丽我的腿就焖得可以吃了！热得受不了但是又挤得动不了，背后的车窗玻璃脏到不行，阳光毫无保留地洒在我的背上，要知道我的kulta衣服背后领子开得不是一般的大，这次肯定晒出个大月牙来了,以后不妨叫我背后包青天。旁边的阿姨抱着个孩子拉着个孩子，小的孩子看起来也就还不会走路的样子，让我惊讶的是她就那样拿出一瓶可口可乐给孩子喝，然后孩子自己抓着瓶子喝得很开心的样子，喝完又给大一点的孩子喝。我心里暗叹印度人真是开挂，我们喝奶的年龄人家就喝可乐了！也不怕血糖过高！阿姨旁边的小媳妇，显然就是刚结婚不久，手上的海娜画得那叫一个繁复，裹了一身红纱丽，一身各种珠光宝气，可是我就是感觉这些都是假的不知道为什么。一坐上车，立刻可以体会到印度的极品，首先这车也太挤了吧，天气又热，我跟学长两个人被挤在一个人的座位上，我的腿完全被埋没在旁边大娘的纱丽底下，然而不幸的是我旁边就是发动机，因此在两个小时的行进过程中我的腿一直是处于被红焖快要熟了的状态，有时候我觉得是不是掀开她的纱丽我的腿就焖得可以吃了！热得受不了但是又挤得动不了，背后的车窗玻璃脏到不行，阳光毫无保留地洒在我的背上，要知道我的kulta衣服背后领子开得不是一般的大，这次肯定晒出个大月牙来了,以后不妨叫我背后包青天。旁边的阿姨抱着个孩子拉着个孩子，小的孩子看起来也就还不会走路的样子，让我惊讶的是她就那样拿出一瓶可口可乐给孩子喝，然后孩子自己抓着瓶子喝得很开心的样子，喝完又给大一点的孩子喝。我心里暗叹印度人真是开挂，我们喝奶的年龄人家就喝可乐了！也不怕血糖过高！阿姨旁边的小媳妇，显然就是刚结婚不久，手上的海娜画得那叫一个繁复，裹了一身红纱丽，一身各种珠光宝气，可是我就是感觉这些都是假的不知道为什么。吃完我们决定还是打个人力车去巴士站，人力车夫满口答应说50INR到巴士站，我感觉吃完了心情还蛮好的，看看路边的风景也不错，50也还算是个合理的价格。到了巴士站我递了一张100INR的票子过去，车夫完全没有找钱的意思，我说你找钱啊！这时候他就装聋作哑假装听不懂我说什么。如果是在varanasi，我肯定早就一巴掌糊过去了，但是这时候我还没有从尼泊尔的软妹子模式调整过来，我就朝着他大吼说湿婆会惩罚你的，显然这句话的震慑力实在太差，他继续耍无赖不找钱给我，我心里想着反正50INR不是什么大数目，还是算了吧。就气呼呼转身走了，便宜这个被湿婆惩罚的2B了。坐在去varanasi的车上我越想越气，以后肯定还会遇到更多这样的情况，不行这里是印度了，我不能做软妹子了！要把自己调整为硬妹模式了！于是我就变形金刚变身，亚古兽进化，皮卡丘跳出精灵球，柯南喝白酒变身工藤新一了！心里的疯子开始咆哮：老娘再也不是软妹子再也不玩小清新了哦哈哈哈哈哈哈哈！！！！ 尽管我在车上表面上看没啥变化，但是内心已经开始召唤铁甲硬妹上身！但是这样也没用，因为印度的local bus就是会让你再硬的妹子也会无限蛋疼的！首先就是没多远的路程，从下午2点一直坐到晚上9点才到，7个小时，天气这么热，在印度的脏得不成样子椅子垫都是破的黑的脏得看不出颜色的巴士上，满地都是垃圾，前后左右的人把食物残渣随便扔在地上，再加上无数人踩来踩去，地上无数黑漆漆不知道是什么的东西，一瓶冰水过几分钟就变成热水，变成了热水就不想再喝抱着贴在身上都觉得热。外面的热风吹进来带进来的都是土，渐渐地觉得脖子脸和胳膊上都可以搓出泥来，但是巴士就是这样不紧不慢地开，路绵绵不断总看不到尽头。最恶心的是坐前排的女人往外吐痰，因为巴士太破窗户都不见了，总感觉她吐痰的时候会有不明液体飘到我脸上，好吧我抹掉，就当是下雨了！坐着坐着就睡着了，醒来发现已经天黑了，隔一条过道的旁边坐的一个男的一直像个2货一样盯着我看，一动不动地盯着，盯得我全身发毛，我试着不理他，但是他就像被固定在那里一样一直盯着我，过了半小时我觉得这样不行啊！他盯着我我怎么可以输给他！于是我开始对他吐舌头没想到毫无效果，我又换成做鬼脸，还是没效果！我想这样不行啊！我要出杀手锏了！于是我就假装挖鼻孔，然后挖完舔一下手指，结果竟然还是毫！无！效！果！他还是直勾勾盯着我看眼睛都不眨一下……我忽然感觉我就是个彻头彻尾的撸瑟！纯在耍猴给他看了！再做什么夸张的事情也是自取其辱了！！对这样的人还是不理他算了！这个2货在继续盯了我2小时后终于下车了，他走的时候我简直要烧香磕头鞠躬了！拥有这种可怕的毅力他为什么不去跑马拉松，拿去赚钱也足够成为百万富翁了，何必坐在一个破巴士上盯着一个女生看几小时呢，这是我遇到的第一个神经病的阿三，此后每天都遇到千千万万都没法一一列举了。晃了7小时到varanasi的时候已经快疯掉，汽车站外面又是一圈人力车夫和tutu车司机，跟一个人力车夫谈好了50INR到main ghat的久美子guesthouse，又是50，为了防止被坑爹，一坐上人力车我就像忘了吃药的狂躁症一样对他大吼：“You should drive us directly to main ghat ,or I’ll fuckin’ kill you !(直接把爷送到main ghat去，不然爷削你丫的）”车夫唯唯诺诺，我最讨厌这种态度！果然到一半他开始向我们推荐其他地方，我又是一番大吼，他吓得只有点头说是。相同的戏码又再次上演几次，他已经被我吓得再也不敢多说什么，哪怕中途他其实并不知道路去问路也被我大吼说问快一点别磨磨蹭蹭，学长在旁边都被我的硬妹风范吓了一跳，但是我没办法，在varanasi这欺软怕硬的地方你不坑爹就是被爹坑，还是主动一点先给他个下马威。车夫骑到main ghat我给他刚刚好50，绝对不能让他再找钱，他本想再多说什么，我一个眼神就把他吓回去了，看他在街边跟其他车夫聊天，估计是在吐槽今天的这位蛮横的客户和根本骗不到钱的悲惨遭遇吧！我们并不知道久美子guesthouse在哪里，走近小巷每个人都说在前面在前面，第一次接触varanasi，只是觉得巷子里灯光是红色的，地上几乎铺满了牛粪每走一步都要踩到，而且苍蝇也实在太多了吧！走几步就有苍蝇撞在脸上和撞在身上！因为数量太多了实在是飞不开躲不掉人类只能撞上了！跌跌撞撞经历了无数个“5分钟后就到”，终于看见久美子guesthouse就在眼前了，前台的日印混血小哥说60INR一个晚上，也就是7块5RMB，绝对是我人生住过的除了沙发客最便宜的地方了！小哥带着我们又绕过几个全是牛屎的门洞带我们进了一处房子，然后指着窄窄的，黑漆漆的楼梯说：“上去吧。”于是这里就是我和学长今晚所要休息的地方了。我已经脏得什么也顾不得了，只要有个地方给我洗澡就行了。于是我就把包随便丢在屋子里直接去洗澡，因此没有第一时间发现久美子guesthouse是多么的极品！洗完澡出来才有时间仔细端详这个房间,原来屋子里感觉这么热不是因为我刚从外面跑进来,是屋子里本身就比外面热个好几度,应该是在37°到40°之间吧!三楼就是我们住的混住宿舍,打通的有三间房,共同点就是里面的床都脏得都不想坐在上面,到处是蚂蚁爬来爬去，墙壁上到处都是各种诡异的涂鸦，不得不承认有些真的画得很有水平，但是也有些各种三俗不入流或者约伴抽大麻orgy party什么的。书架上全是日文书，跟目光平齐的那层主要是各种不良少年极恶犯罪恐怖传说鬼故事之类的书，下面一层更让人哭笑不得的五花八门，主要是一些魔术秘法成仙指南还有奥姆真理教宣传册子，口味之重真让人卧了个槽。窗户是监狱式的铁栅栏，看出去是路灯下黑漆漆的恒河和河上的船。我忽然觉得真想笑，竟然找来这样的一个极品地方，住一晚人生都圆满了。屋子里还住着一些日本的妹子和汉子，估计他们也热得受不了都在天台聊天不肯下来，我跟学长精神都快被摧垮了没心情再聊什么，铺上尼泊尔的圆圆留给我的薄薄的信封式睡袋我就在热得半睡半醒间有可能睡着了。早上应该才5点多我就醒来了，因为实在是热得再也睡不着了，看着同屋的几乎所有人还在呼呼大睡我只有表示他们跟印度人一样是开挂的，走上屋顶，发现一个日本哥哥已经坐在那里了，风还算清凉，太阳正从恒河的对岸升起，我竟然就这样误打误撞地看到了恒河日出，如果我事先不知道它是一条充满死漂儿和各种屎尿的河，我真的会觉得这样的日出是很美的，既然知道了，显然会影响欣赏美景的心情，不过我依然认为恒河的日出是在varanasi不得不看的风景。久美子占着河边这样一个好位置，提供这么便宜的一个床位，如果你是一个神经病，真的会觉得这个地方很美好，适合天天住下去。叫醒学长去吃我们在印度的第一餐早饭，街边的类似于煎饼果子的饼，不过上面撒的是洋葱和番茄碎，吃起来有点酸酸的，不过绝对不难吃，再喝上一小杯奶茶，只有这样的时刻会觉得varanasi还是很美好的。什么？你看到做煎饼的大叔摸了钱又去摸黄油，摸了黄油又摸煎饼，摸完煎饼再摸钱？忘了吧，这里是印度，他没用牛粪擦盘子已经是对你极大的尊重了。看到很多人都往一个小巷子里走，我们就跟着走进去。红色脚底红色发际线的女子们端着花去礼佛，街边卖槟榔的人很多，一段路熙熙攘攘的，我们努力侧过身子不要撞到人或者不要撞到牛，他们卖一些加了玫瑰花瓣的白色液体，因为搞不清楚是酸奶还是石灰乳，所以都不敢问价格。走着走着到了河边，开始接受印度人最诚挚的问候，也就是每个人必问的那句“where do you from?Japan ,Korea?”你再等下去，就没下文了！拜托！亚洲脸不是只有日本和韩国人才有的！你就不能多一个中国选项么！于是我说我来自中国，他们又开始了无穷无尽的おはよう、Ꮊ4;녕하세요，你好，hello。问几次我就烦了，再听见おはよう我就说sawadeeka，他们要花3秒钟时间反应过来，说“aha ! Thailand！”然后他们就可以闭嘴了因为他们除了sawadeeka不会说其他的泰语，这显然是一个防止被阿三整天缠着的好方式，尤其是varanasi的阿三，就跟死都不肯离婚协议的前妻一样那么难缠，好像不用做其他事情一样，每天就呆在恒河边上见到你就说废话。走着走着闻到肉香了，尽管我从来没做过varanasi的任何功课，一看那架势就知道前面是烧尸场了，其实严肃地说是没有肉香的，都是烤糊了的味道。这种重口味的东西吾辈伪小清新一定是要去围观的。还没等走近呢，一群大叔就抬着一个白布包着都是花的东西一边喊口号念经什么的一边经过我们，然后把那东西浸湿在恒河里又抬出来，就那么随意地放在路边，我看见白布开了一点露出一位老者的脸。周围到处扔着往生者身上本身穿着的闪亮亮寿衣还有花，牛和羊在烤得要命的火旁边吃那些花，烧尸体的人大汗淋漓地在撒一把一把助燃的粉末在尸体上，刚烧的尸体都静静地躺着，烧到一半的尸体在滴油（我顿时不想再吃烤肉），差不多烧成灰的尸体，工作人员把火扑灭，在灰堆里翻出一些烧焦的骨头，钳着扔进恒河里，还有把灰装着在恒河里筛的，我不知道在筛什么，舍利子么？感觉他们不是在干这晦气的活儿，而是普普通通的街边烤羊肉串的……沿着河回到久美子，这鬼地方再也不能住下去了，我们忙不迭搬到旁边的OM rest house，这里在varanasi绝对是难得的又干净又整洁的地方，还看见吴苏媚留下的书了。一进OM，看见一个妹子和一个汉子歪在沙发上了，汉子一看就知道是韩国人，上去搭讪妹子竟然是中国人。于是我就这样认识了已经环了东南亚快3个月的vicky，在此就要和学长分别了，我决定和v一起去khajuraho，学长去kolkata。在varanasi这种可怕的卫生条件下，看见满街吃的东西全是Dal和油炸的我真是吃不下，v妹子买了一些菜冻在冰箱里，于是我下厨炒了一个番茄炒蛋还有一个茄子，吃完无所事事但是绝对不想在varanasi的中午出门晃，实在是热得你心都碎！洗完的衣服在天台10分钟就能晾干。傍晚出门去火车站买票，一出了main ghat就是一群车夫围上来叽叽喳喳，恨不得立刻就把我们扯上车。学长说不如我们试着走去火车站，结果走了半小时我们就要疯了！varanasi满街都是乱七八糟，各种各样的人，牛，马不管交通规则乱走，tutu车人力车摩托车汽车都在比赛鸣喇叭，看谁更能把你吵到精神失常，每走几步就会差点被突然出现的各种东西撞到，或者就直接被牛尾巴扫了。值得庆幸的是一路喝了无数的lassi，都蛮好喝的（这时候我还不知道印度牛奶的真相）。最后我们实在受不了了还是打了tutu车去火车站。Varanasi火车站有外国人订票办公室，吹着空调还蛮舒服地我订到了票，后来才发现，这是我在印度第一次也是最后一次订到火车票，之后所有的火车我全都要么没地方睡要么逃了票。作为唯一一次安安分分订到票，还真是好难得呢！在varanasi也没什么特别的事情要做，晚上我们再次走很远的路去看烧尸，路上不断惊叹各种印度极品。到处是随地一睡的人，即使吵得要命光线很强他们也能睡着。还有悠闲在恒河边上吃饭的人，手黑漆漆的没洗过就开吃。最极品就是这边在烧尸体那边在游泳和喝水，对于神经病，我只有目瞪口呆的份儿！v妹子在河边看烧尸还帮忙烧尸烧了快2小时，我和学长受不了那滚滚热浪，就先撤离了。早上去西联换汇，店主大叔是整个varanasi难得的好心人愿意帮我换NPR的，还没开始换呢，刚聊几句他就说要先回家拜神，真诡异竟然还有先回家拜神这种选项么！不用做生意了么？他邀请我跟他一起回家拜神，我就跟着去了。他家有一整间屋子是佛龛，他很认真地跟我讲解各种神各种神，可惜我一个也没听懂,他拿起勺子舀一个小杯子里的水洒满整个房间，顺便也洒在我身上，当我问到这是什么水时，他带着非常自豪的微笑说：“来自恒河。”然后我就像沐浴在圣河神灵的光中（简称鬼上身）一样不自在……大叔你要洒水先告诉我啊，惹不起我还躲不起吗？我罪孽真有这么深重竟然要被恒河的水洒啊……一想到那骨灰那河边随地大小便的猪狗牛羊人那满河的不明物体我就觉得浑身发冷。大叔继续敲铃铛，耐心地换神龛里的花，换完开始念经。我实在是坐立不安，跟着念我又不会，不跟着念我又不知道做什么好，幸好大叔发慈悲，念了几句放我回去了。OM里面有很多住客的留言，其中有一句让我印象深刻，大意是在这里住多几天可以好好享受varanasi的宁静，我真想把丫抓出来抽丫的问他到底宁静在哪里啊！到了印度就别装小清新了，varanasi简直就是背包客的终极考验重口味，而且到处都不是一般的吵闹，最应该安静的凌晨时刻也会有一群狗在河边抢地盘打起来发出各种悲鸣。为了迎合这种重口趋势，下午我又跟v妹子去河边看烧尸，本来已经去过2次了不想再看的，但是细想想我只是看到了“有尸体在那里烧”但是没从头到尾地观赏一遍，总觉得还是有点不够。于是我们俩下午3点热得要死站在河边看烧尸，美其名曰是看烤肉闻肉香。看尸体的肉从最开始的黑皮肤被烧成发白起水泡滴尸油到最后腿被烧断滚下来，看着看着觉得人生不过就这么回事儿，一旦死了，哪怕是在圣河边上神圣地死去神圣地被烧掉也是这样平平淡淡变成烤焦的肉，最后变成烧焦的骨头被扔到河里去，人死了都是一样的，所以我活着的时候一定要活得不一样，因为活着的时光不过百年，然而你会死很久很久，直到时间的尽头([]
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