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周勇映2013年将成为终生纪念的一年。经历了去年的谷底沉沦，在新年的晨光中，我向宇宙发愿：我要盛开，为来这一世的生命。神奇开始在我身边发生：想清明出去玩，最后一天最后一个被的组织收留；想被拍几张美照，便有摄影师举着长枪出现在对面。连清晨跑步时心里哼的歌，都会从转弯的小店里传出同一段曲调。5月初的一天，偶然在群里撞见新疆博格达雪山的照片，即使在这一刻，它依然深深吸引着我，如同初见。 当机缘来临，生命中激起闪亮的光环，你需要平日里积攒的勇气，跳起来抓住它，坚持做自己。发片的是Jack，一位细心、负责、心怀美景的不喜欢做头儿的头驴，他准备安排自己端午节独自去博格达。小碗：“我想去博格达。”Jack：“这个线路不适合你。”小碗：“你说了不算，你又不是这个活动的领队。”Jack：“……”。以沉默拒绝，人家本来就想独享这场雪山盛宴，他还是把8264招集贴链接给了我。兴奋地看了贴子报了名,管他批不批，先开始体能训练。一直嘴上很喜欢运动却不常行动的我，始无前例地主动积极，上午就完成了买健身卡、报名等手续，还制定了准备计划：早上跑步、下午游泳、周末参加浦东徒步，其它时间都在购置装备。虽然我的人生第一次重装徒步离真正成行还重重困难，运动我总是喜欢的。它让我感受到五脏六腑四肢肌体的伸缩与渗透，运动本身就是件快乐的事情。报名一直未批。十天后夜晚，接到新疆领队零的电话。零：“身高、体重”小碗：“***、**”（自知长得像豆芽菜，心里凉了半截）零：“瘦的反而体力好（我的小心脏啊），你们家住几楼？”小碗：“一楼和二楼”（是不是太矮了？要考验从高楼往下飞降的功夫？脑子里浮现的是黑衣帅哥双手把住绳子从高耸的楼顶跳跃式滑落的电影场景）零：“你周围有没有高楼，爬30楼，考验时间7分钟。”小碗：“还下来不？”零：“只计算爬上去的。”（估计零队想：这个不知天高地厚的）第二天清早来到小区最高一幢楼22楼，我计算着：爬到22楼，停秒表，乘电梯下到14楼，开秒表，再爬到22楼。带着芮克式呼吸开始起步，调整节奏，步长，放松充能……时间4’27（哈哈哈），大腿的酸胀感走到家里时已基本消失，为自己的体力感到惊喜。迫不及待地把这个好消息告诉零队，收到回复：“你比我还快！”暗自窃喜，以为大功告成，还没等到喜上眉梢，第二天一早收到零的QQ。零：听说你是坐电梯上去的！（表情：发怒）小碗：谁说的？（表情：发发怒）零：Jack小碗：我要和他PK，时间：随时随地；地点：金茂大厦。Jack一如往常冷静地回复了我：爬楼梯这个测试不好，要测就测跑10公里，1小时内跑完算你合格。不管领队答没答应，你得按照这个准去储备身体能力才行。你要对自己负责。 沸腾了两周的空气开始冷却下来，面前这个七级重装高海拔徒步的含义显出端倪。高海拔：意味着我可能高反，头痛、胸闷、乏力，缺氧使人四肢无力、步履艰难。重装：背60L大包，15公斤以内。七级路线：新疆小羊军团线路级别划分为3-9级。本次全程55公里左右，每天行进约15公里，登上碎石达板，脚下的碎石和巨石，随时可能伤害你的脚。冰川路况很差，北坡冰川有许多暗藏的冰裂缝，非常危险。眼前的我，从未去过高海拔，平时拎手提包都嫌重，下盘不稳，爬杭州北高峰跟不上的倒数第二名。我去了可能会拖团队的后腿，因为等我延误时间到达营地；还有可能体力不支而下撤，队友送我回程而无法继续向前进；还可能走不动让队友分担背包，增加他人的负担；还可能需要队友的照顾，让他人无法完整享受徒步的乐趣。“我去了会是个负担”——一股强烈的窒息感扑面而来，直接掉进小时候被父母当作“负担”的痛苦记忆中。一直以来，我在团队中很难找到价值感，这一次我也不知道能为他人做什么。低自我价值感让我退缩，不想为满足自己，影响一行人雪山追梦的愿望。我提出放弃。Jack如是说：我感动于你们为了目那份坚持和努力，去博格达雪山是你们的梦想，我不能决定你们能不能去，但不管你们通过没通过，我始终不会把你们当作负担，始终做好了你们会同行的思想准备。第一次高海拔重装徒步献给博格达，是我的幸运；同时接纳两个第一次高海拔重装徒步新驴同行的人，拥有非凡的勇气。博格达，我们来了！ 第一天，儿童公园→三个山村→水闸→1号羊圈→大石头→2号羊圈，当日行程1.5小时，4公里，攀升400米 15：00乌鲁木齐市儿童公园集合，领队零、协作火星和石榴籽、各地驴友，浩浩荡荡23人的队伍乘着大巴出发了。大伙不加掩饰地兴奋着，自我介绍时每个人脸上闪烁着窗外太阳般的光彩。4小时后我们换乘了这辆大卡车。 那场面简直像是激情燃烧的岁月，众人如同胸前戴着大红花参军的新兵，朝气蓬勃、身姿矫健翻上卡车。一路颠簸，一路欢腾，一刹车，便像塔米诺骨牌般倒成一串。两旁寂寞的村庄，无聊的尘土也被我们的欢乐激得漫天飞扬。 2小时后到达目的地1号羊圈。下了车，背起包，感到有些沉。心情开始紧张，真正的考验开始了。刚走了一小段，就感到呼吸困难，继续走，觉得气不够，腿累。越走越觉得吸气不够，紧张在身体里蔓延，停下来，深深地呼吸，走两步仍然气喘得厉害。还要表现镇定，生怕让旁边的人看出来。这才刚走几步，我就走不动了啊……高反？怎么办？偷偷回头往山下看，车早就回去了，我也不可能走得回去呀。一瞬间，恐慌升起欲哭无泪。硬着头皮往前走，从四步一呼吸，调整为三步，二步、一步。半小时后，呼吸逐渐恢复正常，脑子里想起来之前听说，第一天晚到营地1小时的要劝退。于是，大跨步往前走，只为证明自己是可以的，与先头部队一起到达营地。蹦蹦跳跳地跑到零队面前说：“这下你放心了吧。”零不语，皱着黑黑的眉头看着我，后几天无限印证了这一眼包含的意义深邃经验独道。 帐篷散落在山谷中，像盛开的花。夜幕时分，各式锅、炉、刀、筷铺开一地，油、盐、酱、料样样齐全，大厨骆驼、火星、么么鱼、也曾，二厨零、夏花、不离不弃、数钱粉等等墨登场。厨房能力发育不全的我在一旁欣赏着他们的专注和喜悦，好奇地问着这个是什么那个干什么用。菜品丰富得超出想象：蒜苔火腿、五香磨菇、青椒牛肉、番茄炒蛋、蒜香卷心菜、粽子、蜜豆甜品、香肠煲饭……至少漏写10样。火星背的西瓜展示了他强壮的体魄，石榴籽掏出的山竹让人大吃一惊，这么皮重心少的水果也可以背上来？！一切可口美味！尽情享受着美食的我一时忘记了馕中羞涩。临行前零队一再强调食物要减负，说自己只带面条和馕，我信以为真，也算顺水推舟，想少背一点保持体力。所背的食物清单：PowerBar能量棒（不顶饿，但天天行军没感到腰酸背痛，不知与它是否有关？）PowerBar能量胶（又甜又腻，作用不大）Nuun电解质泡腾片（这个东东维持我的嘴第4天才开始起泡）葡萄糖（它每天和泡腾片、热水一起伴我度过困难时光）蛋白粉（强烈推荐，如果没有它日子更不好过）巧克力（可可含量75%以上有用）糖果（回上海发现包里剩下一堆）速食汤（用来煮面条的次选，首选当然是咸菜、白菜和西红柿）胶原蛋白粉（如果你和我一样爱美，必带）再加上与上海同行JACK、海宝在匆忙中购买的馕、面条、苹果4个、黄瓜、鹿肉罐头，这些是4天我们三个人的全部食物：早餐煮泡馕、午餐能量棒、晚餐速食汤煮面。近处传来整整肉香，促使化缘成为每顿饭的必修功课。化缘的大部分工作落在JACK身上，看着他一次次把食物分给我和海宝，从未抱怨。其中酸楚，不堪回首。 吃饭时最爱听到骆驼温软的声音：“小碗，来坐这里”。赶紧拿碗，排排吃菜。喜欢接过夏花递来的火腿；石榴籽的粽子；瑛子称自己喝不完的麦片；火星让我尝一尝的新菜……还有许多看到我矜持地站在一旁主动伸出的手。泪流满面。晚餐一直延续到星星铺满夜空，像不散的宴席。众人把酒高歌，清雪起舞助兴，朋友一生一起走，一句话，一辈子，一生情，一杯酒。 第二天，2号羊圈→4号羊圈→三个岔瀑布→1号冰湖→碎石达板→2号冰湖→登山大本营。当日行程15公里，攀升900米。新疆辖三山夹两盆（昆仑山脉、天山山脉、阿勒泰山脉、塔里木盆地、准葛尔盆地）地域宽广，地形地貌种类繁多，徒步资源异常丰富。五月底至七月初，是新疆2000-3000米的春季，届时万物复苏、草木兴盛，鲜花草地羊群遍布山野，可以体验在荒漠草原、高山草原、高山荒漠带、沼泽湿地、高原草甸、雪岭云杉森林、冰湖、冰川、瀑布、碎石达坂、卵石河床………徒步的盛景。 徒步不是目的，是一种生活。这一点像禅。碎石达板的石头每一块都是不一样的，牢固与松动随时可能发生变化。此时你听不到四周的声音，那跟自己无关；看不到周边的景物，景物也跟自己无关。你只与身体、呼吸和脚下这一块石头同在。当你停下来，抬起头，世界就在你的眼前。 沿途各式奇特的地貌植被，起伏的山脊、紫色的石头、独特的小花吸引着你。如果一路走一路看风景，可能将失去充足的时间去领略最壮观的景致。学习放弃，同时认为我值得拥有。懂得区分二者，是我当下的功课。上天慈悲眷顾让我拥有美、智慧、爱与被爱、自由、健康、快乐、富足。合十感恩。 如果你心里一直掂记着追赶前人的脚步，或者达到目，不妨也可以尝试按照自己的节奏走，在自己生命道路上划出独特的志，没有对错，不做比较。这一段走在前面的人，或许下一段走在后面。也许，他走在前面只想体验追风的畅快，落在后面是留念与山峰的对望。向前走，休息时别忘记回头，你走过的路就是绝美的风景。 照片虽然很美，远不及你眼睛看到1号冰湖。“其形也，翩若惊鸿，婉若游龙，荣曜秋菊，华茂春松。仿佛兮若轻云之蔽月，飘飘兮若流风之回雪。”左边的雪山像一位守护将军，忠诚而痴情地保护着她。 博格达是个很年青的神，唇红齿白，英俊潇洒。他看着我，我望着他，他说：“我爱你”。欣喜若狂。 博格达峰海拔高度虽然并不惊人，但登山难度绝非寻常。在主峰的东西，分别排列着7座5000米以上的高峰。博格达峰山体陡峭，西坡与南坡坡度达70—80度，只有东北坡坡度稍缓，因此，该峰虽然在1980年以前就有英国和前苏联登山队前来攀登，但直到1981年6月9日，才由日本京都队11人开创登顶纪录。博格达峰是由3个峰尖紧依并立而成，终年冰雪皑皑，世称“雪海"。登山大本营建在博格达峰的脚下海拔3580米处，三位香港登山者和日本登山者白水小姐的墓就在这里。扎好帐篷，吃完饭，令人头痛的问又来了。昨晚就一夜没睡着，睁着眼睛不如闭着眼睛，数完绵羊数星星；想做深呼吸放松，怕声音太大惊扰旁人；想出去跑两步，担心冷而且动静更大。睡不着还不敢动，日子真不好过。刚打个盹儿，神经像一条被人拽着的线，忽地一拉又清醒过来。反反复复。今晚要是再睡不着的话，明天肯定没体力走路了。焦虑啊……焦虑啊……想办法啊……想办法啊，最后鼓足勇气拉同伴陪我聊天，聊到睡着为止，最后话都说不动了，还是睡不着。 第三天，登山大本营→简单达板4150米→最近距离接近博格达主峰→北坡冰川→3号冰湖。当日行程15公里，攀升600米，下降950米。清早，忽然下起了雪粒，沙沙地从灰朦朦的天空上倾盆而下，一会子功夫就妆扮我们的帐篷。刚拔营，又来一场雨，冲锋衣袖子没挺多久就感到潮湿，这次因为准备工作太多没时间换件新装备，幸而雨停了，不然后果难以想象。 出发前集体聚餐会上，零队语重心长地说：“考核你们的体能，有些人被我拒绝不让他来，是觉得山友来一趟不容易，我们来博格达不是为了一路傻走，你走完之后还要有精力欣赏风景。”这段话一路体会深刻。休息的时光是珍贵的，对我这个走慢的人更算忙碌：休息、补给、整理、拍照、社交，常常顾这头顾不了那头。因为会走在队伍后面，到了休息点，队伍已经差不多开拔。这个苹果每到休息时我就掏出来啃，要吃整整一天，是重要的VC和纤维素的补给。我的包确定是全队最轻的。每当GG们不经意地帮忙拎起来，便会大呼：这是谁的包，这么轻。我立刻出现在他面前，食指挡嘴“嘘……”，相视一笑，心照不宣。即便如此，我一蹲下便会被大包牵引得自然往后倒，每每一小摔还需要整力气让自己重新站坐起来。非常钦佩瑛子、三千小时、清雪背着帐篷大单反走完全程。增肥成为我的渴望。 博格达峰。其海拔5445米，坐落在东经88.3度，北纬43.8度，属新疆阜康境内。在天山的诸多主峰之中，博格达并非最高，其海拔高度也仅能排名第三，然而它的名气却远在诸峰之上。博格达峰长期以来，在西部各民族的心目中，博格达是最富有神性的山峰，它一直被人们视为神灵之宅、紫气之源而加以膜拜。博格达一词就是出自蒙语，“神之居所”之意，一说为“香雪海”之意。 今天的路最艰苦，但也是最壮观、最精彩的一天，最近距离接近博格达主峰。看到高高的简单达板时，我已经走累了。零队全副武装拿着冰镐在前面探路，打开隐藏的深不见底的冰裂缝。数钱、翅膀与他绑在一根绳子上保护安全。我们沿着脚印深一步浅一步在雪地里往前走。坡度很陡，雪地很滑，好几次滑得站不住，幸好骆驼帮我顶住脚，才没有像其它队员那样滚出好几米。雪山丫口的风光甚好，但没有人在那里留停。风太大，衣服也汗湿了，直接往下坡走。 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何敬念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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颜岳威（202 253 301 356 384 421楼加小视频）故事的开始应该从去年底和一对小夫妻去云南说起。三人到丽江后在当地报团，梅里四日行。此行交了很多新朋友，尤其是艾米和咋呼哥（这个外号我起的）很幸运的遇到他们俩，因为他们，我才第一次意识到，原来旅行可以一个人。因为我是多出来的单女，所以需要和其他团员拼屋。艾米---之后四天的室友。喜欢一个人有时候只是感觉，我和艾米很投缘。非要说原因的话，那就是她和我表姐感觉很像。在香格里拉的酒吧，在艾米和领队的谈话中，我第一次听到了雨崩。在我还没搞清楚雨崩到底是什么的情况下，已经和艾米相约，转年的六月底或七月初一起去雨崩。从云南回来，上网搜索，被那些有着耸动的帖子吸引，坚定了去雨崩的信念。登山鞋、登山杖、速干衣裤、背包、帽子、墨镜、雨衣.......对于我这个准备当初级驴友的人来说，需要装备的东西太多。接下来的几个月，我高兴的在网上买着。很多时候，理想和现实是不一样的。四月底，艾米告诉我，因为工作的一些原因，假期可能没有了，所以雨崩应该暂时无法去了。说好一起的，那就要一起啊！我是这么想的。既然这样，我就把下一个目的地提前--西藏（我答应过自己一定要去的地方）而雨崩--就这么成了旅行的备选线路。预定假期12天，在我生日前返回。这次的旅行，将是我送给自己奔三的礼物。买书、查路线、看相关信息，在我信心满满的时候，车票，这个我以为不是问的问出现了。假期已定，所以从出发日往回倒10天，我就必须买到车票。第一时间，票没刷出来。之后找了售票点的人，人家说车票都在旅行团手里。打电话到旅行社咨询，证实的售票点人员的说法。还是不死心，决定出发日前一天晚上刷票，如果11点前刷不出来，那就真的没戏了。6月5日，我从晚上8点多就守着电脑，隔几分钟刷新一遍网页，随着时间的推移，希望越来越渺茫。这时看到之前去梅里认识的领队在线，就和他抱怨起来。他说可以来雨崩，他正好带这条线。11点，没票。决定去雨崩。问他什么时候出发，他说9号。如果我要来的话，必须8号到丽江。我回答他"OK！"（后来才知道，他当时以为我是开玩笑的。）确定好目的地后，我开始计算行程和来回的日期，因为之前准备过，所以定行程并不困难。6月6日凌晨2点多，我网上买好了天津到昆明往返的机票。早上7点多，订好了丽江的客栈。下午3点去火车站买了昆明到丽江的车票。 6月6日晚上，在我定好一切后，通知了父母，明天的飞机。之前他们到是知道我要去西藏旅游，但具体细节不清楚。老爸很淡定，询问了一些细节，知道我都安排好后，只提醒我，女生单独出门，一定要注意安全。老妈很不淡定，睁着大眼看着我。她只关心一件事：我要一个人出门旅行。之前也和朋友去外地旅游过，但自己单独远行，这是第一次。别看我年纪不小，以前自己单独去外地，最远就北京。但现在我什么都订好了，她也无可奈何。我在她一晚上的白眼中，收拾着行李，她时不时的在我耳边叨叨，这么大事也不和我们商量一下。我承认这次旅行很突然，朋友们看到微博都很吃惊。有人问我怎么不等等她，过几个月一起旅行多好啊。可我不想等，等来等去，我也许哪里都去不了了。奔三了，做些自己从来没做过的事。既然别人可以一个人旅行，那我也可以！6月7日凌晨，行李收拾完毕。睡觉！CA1401天津---昆明 1545--1910老爸送我去机场。在路上他问我，晚上几点的火车。我说：“10点28，中间有三个小时的时间，除去进出机场火车站，还有2个小时，可以附近转转买点吃的。”“飞机晚点怎么办？”老爸突然冒出一句。“额......周围有大巴，也可以到丽江。”“晚上做大巴危险，你最好白天坐。”“那我晚上在那边也没事啊，你别乌鸦嘴，给我念点好行不行啊。”“我只是提醒你，各种可能会发生的事。”“我知道，所以我查了，周围有大巴。赶不上火车，就坐大巴。”下午两点多，我前脚刚踏进机场大厅，就收到航班晚点的短信。晕，我还哪都没去了，不会就这么不顺吧。飞机预计晚点一个小时，在询问了两个工作人员后，信息得到确认，算算时间，应该还来得及。托运完行李，过了安检，在候机大厅只能干等着了，好在机场有WIFI，刷刷微博打发一下时间。 6月7日1640飞机准备起飞从决定去云南到飞机起飞共计42个小时。出发的时候，天津阴天。云层上面却是另一番景象。这次的旅行,跟第一天飞机起飞后的天空一样。云层上面晴空万里，却在飞到云南境内乌云密布。飞机飞进云层、周围电闪雷鸣，除了黑压压的云雾什么也看不到,飞机不停的颠簸。但最后,飞机还是破空而出，云层外面豁然开朗。大约晚上8点左右，飞机开始广播，因为有气流的关系，没听清广播里说的什么。但隐约听到英文的840。这时前座的乘客拦下路过的空姐，询问到港时间。“940”空姐和蔼可亲的说。940！940!!!!!! 我当时汗都下来了。我1028的火车，还要等托运的行李，完了，完了，铁定赶不上火车。老爸的话看来要成真了。我是找旅店休息一晚，白天再坐大巴，还是直接坐大巴走呢？我心里盘算着。“不对啊，不是飞三个多小时吗？怎么9点多到呢？”另一个乘客问。“哦，840，我说错了，不好意思。”空姐温柔的说。呼.........我长出一口气。出机场打车到火车站也就十几分钟，如果时间不够就上车再找吃的。845飞机降落昆明机场 在传送带边焦急的等着行李，没等太久就看到我的大包，我背上背包就往外走。因为之前来过一次，所以直奔打车的地方排队。上车后司机主动和我聊天，也许因为第一次自己出来旅游，我兴奋的和他聊着。司机师傅人不错，在知道我是一个人后，好心的提醒我，要注意安全。如果有人拉生意，就说自己在等当地的朋友。在火车站附近的小摊买东西，一定要先谈好价钱，尽量使用零钱。如果没有零钱，注意找回来的钱，别有假币。遇到什么事，打电话报警，110很快就来，别忘了昆明的区号0871。看看表，时间还够，询问司机火车站周围哪家米线不错。司机推荐老滇，并开车到那里。我一只脚刚踏出车门，餐厅的卷帘门“唰”的就拉下来。额.........人家关门啦！好在司机并没有丢下我立刻走人，给我指明了去火车站的路。其实不远，只要我走到路口，就能看到车站，大概3个红绿灯的距离。步行10分钟，到达昆明站广场。 火车站楼下到是有几家餐厅。建新园，这地方查资料时有看过，晚饭就这了。点了一碗过桥米线，开心的吃了起来。可说实话，真的不咋地，米线汤除了重重的胡椒粉味道，其他真喝不出来。失望，吃了几口就吃不下了。 进站时查的还挺严，要扫描身份证核对信息，并在车票上盖章。坐上火车，终于踏实了！给老爹老娘发信息报平安，一切顺利！车开动，刷微博汇报情况，对朋友们关心的留言一一回复。折腾一天，我也累了，虽然眼皮打架，但睡不着。闭着眼想着自己一个人从天津到了2200公里外的昆明，明天一早就到丽江了。兴奋，激动！淡定，淡定........我对自己说。明天还有一天的行程，现在需要睡觉！好吧，什么也别想了！晚安，昆明没有太好的文笔，只是一篇流水账。没有单反，只是一台家用机，记录点滴。更新小慢，各位看官不要着急！6月8日 早上6点多就醒了，第一件事就是看手机刷微博。（表姐说了，随时关注我的微薄，超过一天不更新，她就报警。）手机没信号！！NO！！！！是不是机子坏了？一个人在外，手机没法用那就惨了。关机、拆卡、装卡、重启...........反复几遍后，一种不安全感向我袭来。 确定还是没信号后，我拿着手机放空！！“怎么要过这么多隧道啊，我手机都没信号了。”一个来自东北的大爷对他老伴说着。我突然被点醒，这才回神看向窗外，果然一直在过隧道。在窗外的风景连续的出现后，拿起手机，呼~~~~~有信号。0648拍照，发微博。新浪微博定位：云南省 大理白族自治州 鹤庆县 221省道车上的乘客陆陆续续的起床。睡在我上面中上铺的是刚才对话的东北夫妇，睡在我对面中上铺的两个女生来自广东。五个人开始聊天。东北的老夫妇退休后，除了有时给女儿看孩子，其他没事的时候俩人就到处旅游。他们喜欢爬山、徒步，瞄了一眼俩人的装备，貌似专业驴友！！从对话中我发现，上网查资料做功课的，应该是那位阿姨。夫妇俩打算先在丽江待一周，周边都游过之后再研究接下来去哪。看着他们，感觉真好，心想，如果找老公，一定要找一个能带着我到处旅游的。广东的那对女生，是利用假期来的，时间很短，今天到丽江明天就得走。我推荐她们可以到古城后找个旅行社，来个一日游什么的。730在我们的闲聊中，火车进站，挥手和他们告别。出站后，买了15号晚上返回昆明的火车票。车站广场直行，有公交。右手边的空地有几个人合租的小面包车，再往前是出租车停靠的位置。前胸后背各一个背包，实在不想挤公交，决定奢侈一下，打车走。打车到丽江古镇（大研古镇），大概十几二十分钟，30元。（貌似贵了，我记得上次好像不到20）司机说我这个时间段来不错，在过些日子游客就要多了。古城广场下车，虽然之前来过一次，但一时间还是有点找不着北。环顾一周，啊~~~~~~开封菜（KFC）哈哈哈哈，我知道怎么走了！！！！6月8日 0822早安丽江，我回来了！！！这是之前看丽江的城市宣传片时，片尾的一句话。看后老有感觉了，我告诉自己，如果再到丽江，我一定要对它说：“早安丽江，我回来了！”我是念旧的人，早饭点了去年第一天到丽江时吃的红油抄手。给早餐拍了一张照，上传朋友看后立刻回复，说猜到我会吃这个。去年花30还是40来着，在这里挂了一对许愿牌，拍个照，不知道我的牌子还在不在。可仔细看过之后，发现和去年的数量差不多。小道消息说，这个是要定期要取下来一部分的。我去！早知道不花钱挂了。来之前艾米推荐了高客，但我最后还是订了假期。理由很简单，我是路痴。假期客栈在四方街附近， 从地图上看，在一条大直线上，应该比较好找。9点多，顺利找到客栈。客栈阿姨人挺热情的，但住宿条件一般，没差啦，有地方住一晚就好。整理了行李，洗漱一番，拿着相机和地图出门。在古城漫无目的的逛着。“天雨流芳”好好听的名字。我属狗，所以喜欢狗。看到有狗，就走过去逗它。别看它个头不小，但哼哼起来，像小女生在撒娇。旁边护院的两只狼狗，全都睡着了。楼上传来年轻男女们的歌声，藏文的，没听过。歌声很动听，于是我在路边坐下。听着歌，逗着狗，刷着微博。我现在的状态，应该就是书里所说的“丽江慢生活”吧。听了4、5首歌后，在一曲《青藏高原》中起身离开。如果他们继续唱我没听过的歌，我想我应该会坐的更久。给自己来张自拍，别问我这是哪，我真心的表示我不知道。不知道自己走到了哪里，只是周围的人越来越少，直到发现周围一个人都没有，只有自己。心里有点小害怕，努力寻找周围明显的建筑物，与手里的地图对照着。自拍一张，通过微博告诉大家，我不负众望的迷路了！路痴生存的方式：找人多的路走。终于走到一条热闹的街道，往左看，官门口！我刚才是拐进去的啊，现在怎么站在门口？哎，不管了，好歹现在知道怎么走了。看看时间，该吃午饭了。前行不远就是小吃一条街。我被老板娘的吆喝吸引“云南十八怪，豆腐包着豆浆卖”花10元买了一份煎豆腐,一瓶牦牛酸奶回客栈。回到客栈看到阿姨做了一桌子菜，房客们围坐着吃饭。嘿..........早知道就回来吃了。阿姨好心的招呼我过来一起坐，可吃的都买了，总不能浪费吧。谢过阿姨的好意，坐在旁边的小桌吃着。席间大家互相讨论各自的行程，虽然不知道彼此的名字，但话语间就像多年的老朋友。和陌生人谈笑风生，却如此自在，这感觉真奇怪。 上次来，没去到黑龙潭，所以下午准备去那里。路过广场，看到一群大爷大妈边唱边跳，询问之下才知道这叫纳西打跳。坐在路边的长凳上，边欣赏边照相。衣服很特别，披星戴月？应该是这么说的吧。 人与人的缘分有时真的很有趣。旅行回来后，看到大哥的相册里也有这组照片。询问是不是8号下午130左右拍的，大哥查了图片的属性，结果时间一致。而且大哥竟然在唯一保留的视频中看到了我身影。可惜我的照片，没照到大哥和小欧。([]
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