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有时候，烂路也是一道风景。—— 早晨拉开帐篷，就是这般景色。. —— 这副行头如同捡破烂般，骑行流浪的人伤不起啊。骑进香港。—— 骑进澳门特别行政区。—— 在黄昏落幕的时分，黑暗开始弥漫。我坐在不算很高的窗旁，远眺这新兴的化州城，这条不知名的江流，被阑珊的灯光渲染之下变得异常迷人。 一个来自远方的人，一个陌生的地方，真是应了那句，心灵没有栖息的地方，到哪里都是流浪 .... —— 广西壮族自治区与贵州省交界大桥。—— 贵州省与云南省交界碑。每次跨过一个省份的交界时都会激动许久。—— 中国与越南交界处，当初不小心游泳过了越南……. —— 迎着微风，乘着蓝天，踏着白云，饱览各地美景。—— 在旅途上想要玩得开，前提是，放下你所谓的架子。—— 补胎大师，都是从菜鸟过来的。. —— 长途骑行，能自己煮饭是最节约银子的。—— 在路上带了许多食粮，大米、榨菜、火腿肠、老干妈、脱水素菜、速煮汤等，还有应急用的压缩饼干。（穿越无人区时底气很足，至少半个月内都饿不死，除非没有水源。）、—— 生火煮饭时，还可以篝火取暖。. —— 生火煮饭是项技术活，一般在高原更是难以生火，建议买到加油站一升柴油7元，那会方便很多。条件好些可以买油炉，气炉比较好用，但气罐不是每个城市都能买到，在野外更是难以补充，所以，还是花点时间捡干柴煮饭。—— 路途中洗澡问？凡是有建筑工地，或者修路的地方就会有水源，只要有一个水龙头，就能解决：洗澡、煮饭、洗衣服等问。如果能找到河流那是最好不过的。—— 带了气罐和气炉应急，毕竟不是每个地方都能生火，尤其是遇到雨天……. —— 扎过的地方太多了，图海南岛，高隆湾。 扎营安全也应该提一下，最好选择背风处，不能在山崖旁或下，以防落石头、泥石流。 将单车锁在帐篷旁，记得要与支杆锁紧，头睡向单车那头，如果有人碰车，那么头旁的帐篷也跟着动，人自然就醒了。 帐篷里面放一把dao，突发情况马上刮开帐篷而出，必要时牺牲帐篷，毕竟命子比帐篷重要。—— 征求村民同意后，扎在宅院里。—— 睡过山区、睡过海边、睡过街头、睡过体育馆门口、睡过湖边、睡过大学操场、睡过田边…… 图为：扎营在火车铁轨下。 —— 不要被美图所迷惑，骑行有时候很容易让你崩溃，仿佛无尽般是上坡路……—— 雨中的烂山路，注意看图上的前后刹车处，这个情况别说骑，连推也推不动，卡死了。唯有扛车，在这种路，在雨中扛十几个小时的车，你自己看着办吧……—— 有时候夜骑行也是经常的时，建议除非必要，否则最好别夜骑。. —— 在路上，上帝不会有丝毫的吝啬，让你饱览……—— 世界就像一本书，不旅行的人，只能看到其中的一页。 海上高挂的那一条绚丽的彩虹，似乎是上帝馈赠于旅行者的一份礼物。—— 黄昏夕阳总是让人不仅陶醉其中，在路上没有最美的风景，只有更美。. —— 并不是只有野外才有美景，在城市里一样也有……—— 在于个人的心态，有些人喜欢繁华的城市，有些人喜欢野外的自然。我属于后者。—— 有时候，并不是单反才能拍出美景，对于我来说：摄影是艺术，不是技术。 解释一下，以上的图片，包括以下两年的照片全部为佳能的卡片机拍摄，型号：300 HS 价格是1500元人民币。. —— 踏遍江山大地，经历悠久的骑楼群老街。—— 贵州的群山，秋田。—— 偶尔自拍耍下酷是应该的……. —— 在路上遇见的人，都是一道难忘的风景。第二次环游世界的Alain，63岁，无妻，无子女。钱花光了就教书，目前在海南大学教人类学，六个月后将离开，继续行程往印度。有一种感觉，叫触动。—— 玩得很疯狂的芬兰一对夫妻。—— 如果我不说，你一定猜不到这爱尔兰的哥们才23岁。. —— 做了许多疯狂的事儿，比如说与两个法国男孩在南宁最繁华的街头卖唱……—— 大爱广西的漓泉啤酒、云南的大理啤酒、西藏的拉萨啤酒…… 后面或许会有更多的，暂时还没尝到……—— 让人无法想象的举动，十块钱买来的斗笠，十块钱买来的泳裤，十块钱买来的泳圈，随便捡起竹竿，开始了阳朔漓江漂流……. —— 踏入云南省第一天，借宿民居，这小女孩特可爱……—— 广西百色市的解放路，雨水让路面的灯光更加绵长……—— 云南的石林群。. —— 我期待与你在路上，相遇。 —— 90、骑行侠。 . —— 关于相机，受了上次帖子的教训，现在提醒一下，骑行西藏的相机是佳能的卡片相机：870 IS。环华骑行相机只有一部：佳能的卡片相机 300 HS。以上以下图片全为300 HS卡片机拍摄。有兴趣的大伙可以去网上搜一搜研究研究。 西藏骑行的帖子：https//bbs.8264.com/thread-669338-1-1.html 环华骑行相机只有一部：佳能的卡片相机 300 HS。以上以下图片全为300 HS卡片机拍摄。有兴趣的大伙可以去研究研究。 我的单车，2010款，美利达公爵500，购买时价格是1798元。. ——这一楼是最重要的。所以烦请大伙耐心看完，谢谢。 —— 每次看到类似这一种帖子，都会遭受许多争议，许多人都是第一时间想到楼主的发帖目的，是不是商业活动，人数资金多少，后援车装备方面如何解决，将会以什么形式等。 答案：去TMD商业活动，去TMD后援车，去TMD扯大旗作秀！ —— 曾经，有许多户外品牌，企业找上我，表示想要赞助我。我一口拒绝了。 —— 这次环华骑行，还是以前那部单车，一千多块的单车，在出发的时候UCC车行赞助我一部两万多元的单车，我拒绝了。对于我来说，红颜比那车子重要多了。在西藏篇就说过了，不是车子的问，而是人的问，那年过六旬的大爷一辆破二八凤凰车都能走川藏，那我还有什么不可以的？ ——关于环华资金，我不是富二代，我爸也不是李刚。经费方面唯有靠自己。 说句客套话：承蒙各位的支持与鼓励，90后骑行侠出书了，希望各位可以支持一下，谢谢。 —— 书名如本人般简单直白《90后骑行侠单车去西藏》。 这次环华不是什么商业活动，旅程上没有接受任何金钱上、装备上、后援上等的赞助。什么东西，鞋子、背包、单车、帐篷、衣服、都是我自己用自己赚的钱买的。 （为什么不接受？因为我不想太商业化，想要为自己而骑行。） —— 用自己赚的钱来环华不是更有意义吗？ 出书的事说起来还得感谢8264这个论坛，当初被加精华置顶后，有几家出版社留意到联系上我，最后谈了一段时间才成功出书。提醒一下：这本书并不是我自费出书的。 出书的收入只够环华旅程一半的经费。希望大伙可以支持一下，一本书只是16元左右，你如果有90后的后辈或朋友，可以赠送他们。我相信他们会获益不浅。 当当书城连接：https//product.dangdang.com/product.aspx?product_id=22464341&ref=search-1-pub （无须网银，一注册之后可以快递货到付款。）Ps：坦白说，你可以当这个是小广告，这是事实。敬请各位原谅。 在当当、卓越、京东、甚至淘宝、搜：《骑行侠》。就能看到了。 一个人，就这么出发了。沿途有许多车友驴友接待与陪骑。如果你方便接待，请给我发站内信吧，我只需要一个有瓦遮头的地方，提供一地板，甚至家门口。我有帐篷，防潮垫，有睡袋。不需要房间和床，借我一块很小的空间过夜就行了，我会用我路途遇到的故事与你分享。 我不矫情，我确实需要驴友们的帮助，不是需要你们的金钱赞助，而是需要与你的相识，需要当地驴友的你推荐，让我更加了解当地的历史与特色，而不是盲目骑行，一站又一站，一城又一城，与完成任务、竞赛破记录有什么分别…… 每一趟旅行或许在人生中只有一次，我不想留下遗憾，所以，我会尽量走多些地方。 我的手机号码：一三六17七9六六伍捌 。希望广告者勿扰。谢谢。（在路上为了节约电源与漫游话费，如果在我环华路线必经之地，方便提供接待请发站内信息留言，我看到会回复的。） —— 为什么要出发？ 因为梦想。 —— 为什么要发帖？ 因为分享。 —— 因为有你， 我能走得更远。 .... —— 由于经常信号不佳，不能及时更新贴子，所以新浪微博的第一时间先行直播的： 会尽快将贴子同步更新，请大伙耐心等待。 谢谢大伙的支持！ . —— 我來自：一個小小的海島... 在中国南部的红海湾考洲洋内，有个小小的海岛，岛上居住着几百户渔民。盐州镇历史悠久。据考证，自明朝万历年间起，福建沿海一带的渔民便陆续在岛上定居。它是广东省惠州市唯一的一个海岛镇——惠东县盐洲镇。 盐洲镇位于惠州市惠东县东南部，南临南海红海湾，是考洲洋内的一个内陆海岛，总面积44.7平方公里，其中海岛面积3.6平方公里，全镇总人口15000多人，是一个以盐、渔、农业为基础，集工业、贸易和旅游业于一体的海岛小镇，是惠州市唯一的海岛镇. —— 资料源自.百度百科搜索(盐洲岛). . —— 路线图，D1天，盐洲岛-港口镇双月湾。D2天，港口镇-巽寮湾。D3天，巽寮湾-惠东县城平山镇。(地图只是大概画出路线，公里数据不作参考。大家请无视。) 2011年7月25日 环华骑行第一天。 “吱——”玻璃窗口被拉开的那一瞬间发出刺耳的声响。 黎明。 我抬头怔怔地望着窗外的天空，当第一缕阳光透过云层倾洒大地，黑暗渐渐消散，我轻轻吸入天亮后第一口空气，仿佛一切重获新生，生命即将进入下一轮回。是的，今日要出发了。不，应该说，现在我就要出发了。 到了现在，仍然有人问我，出发是为了什么？ 好吧，那我在这里再答一次：梦想。 是的，梦想。为了几乎每一个人小时候都会有的梦想，环游世界的梦想。 趁年轻，追梦。我喜欢在路上的感觉，我渴望能走得更远、更长。 世界上最快乐的事情， 莫过于为自己的梦想而行动。 缓缓将极度负重的“红颜”牵出家门，没有一丝回头的欲望，双脚一阵发力，快速骑行，穿越无数熟悉的巷口小街，沿着渡口沿海路骑行，不到三十分钟，便已穿过盐洲大桥往海岸山崖方向骑去。—— 盐洲岛渡口。—— 此次离开，不知何时方能回来。一个人，只能自拍了。. 穿过一片清凉的小树林，风轻轻拂过，鼻子瞬间闻到一股熟悉的咸咸味道迎面扑来，那是大海的味道，那是充满活力的海洋气息。 家乡的大海留下太多太多的回忆，每天都看海，不会对大海麻木吗？你知道吗？沿海地区的人对大海都会有一种特殊的感觉，那是一种家的感觉，因为这片海洋养活了我们多少代人，因为这片海洋带给了我们多少快乐，我们都以出生在这块小海岛而感到幸福。 沿着并无围栏的山崖黄土路骑行，映入眼帘的是一片纯粹的海天一线，在缓下缓上的烂山路骑行是一种折磨，但在这种无敌海景的状态下，即使路况再烂也不在话。 —— 海岸线山路。—— 夏耕。 不过，随着时间的流逝，炎热的太阳渐渐提高散发的高温，顿时感到脑袋一片眩晕，感觉身子一阵寒颤，头皮有些发麻。我知道，这是即将中暑的征兆，随即在山崖一端流下的小溪洗脸降温，并将空水瓶装满备用，找到一片林荫将毛巾弄湿继续降温。 半小时之后，已是中午，见身体状况好转继续赶路。在酷暑之下骑行，简直就是折磨，一小时之后，终于到达港口镇，双月湾。 双月湾因形状鸟瞰像两轮新月,故名双月湾。双月湾位于广东省惠州市惠东县港口镇。双月湾最为出名的地方就是地段好，一面是看海上日出，另一端是看海上日落。从这一段徒步到另一端也不过十分钟。 因为天气酷暑，意外发现海滩上有一草棚，是渔民临时搭建的休息点，凑了过去歇了许久许久。—— 草棚下歇凉。. —— 在草棚下合力修理渔具的渔民。 —— 双月湾因形状鸟瞰像两轮新月,故名双月湾。双月湾位于广东省惠州市惠东县港口镇。双月湾最为出名的地方就是地段好，一面是看海上日出，另一端是看海上日落。从这一段徒步到另一端也不过十分钟。 双月湾黄昏时分的天空挂着厚厚云层，太阳完全被遮盖得严严实实，迷人的海上日落就这么与我擦肩而过，虽然已经看过许多次了，但仍然期待那一种海天被染红，海面波浪霞光粼粼，在天地之间渐渐消失的大自然景观。—— 渔民合力拉渔网。—— 在解网的那一瞬间竟引来了无数海鸥。. —— 双月湾全景。 港口双月湾青年旅舍，这是一家温馨的旅舍，在这里，你可以随处看到驴友们在木椅上喝茶闲聊，仅有几岁的可爱小孩窜上窜下，美女驴友们在自助厨房严密炮制拿手好菜，这里虽然没有其他青旅那么精致，但绝对是我住过最温馨的青旅了。 舍主“螃蟹”是港口当地人，为人真诚好客，热爱旅行，喜欢户外，爱广交朋友，所以在开设了这家不为赚钱的青旅。我喜欢在“爬墙草”蔓延的棚子下躺在吊床静静看书，也喜欢在木椅上与小朋友一起摇摇千秋，感受他们无比简单的快乐。—— 躺在舒适的吊床上。。 在我到达后，螃蟹坚持邀请我到他家中吃饭，最后唯有打扰一番。晚饭时接到惠东黄埠驴友罗华晓电话，他在帖子中发现我今日出发，由于工作繁忙未能在早上相送，所有一下班就与几个驴友一同赶到双月湾碰面。 记得螃蟹在晚饭中说的一段很深刻的话：“你不用拒绝，我又不是请你去饭店吃饭，只是家常便饭而已，无伤大雅。出门在外，不必计较太多，如果他人特意请你去大酒店那你可以拒绝，而现在在我家吃便饭，你不能拒绝。能对别人方便而不妨碍到自己，何乐而不为？” 晚饭过后，我们回到旅舍不久之后，他们4个人骑着两辆摩托车，在夜色中的海岸山路赶路，几经颠簸终于到达。有些人，就是如此让你感动着。 我们数人闲聊并拍照合影留念，由于他们没有吃晚饭就赶来，所以交谈了一个小时之后大伙才逐一握手道别。希望大家还能再次相见。在我们交谈时，螃蟹收到一条短信：“螃蟹，骑行侠今日出发，今晚会在港口东面扎营，他只有一个人，你去陪陪他嘛。” 我沉默许久，拿起我的手机朝那号码回复：“我在螃蟹这里吹水，我没事的，不用担心我。谢谢。” 她，是惠东车友，8妹。我们并不认识，并没有交谈过，但她今日给发过信息，会尽量帮我向她老板台商争取搞到台湾证。在此刻，我望着螃蟹手机的短信，短短的几行字，蕴含着多大的关怀。赶来的华晓兄数人、接待的螃蟹、信息的8妹、还有几个表示在后面路程接待的驴友信息。这才第一天，我已经开始收到如此多善意的帮助。 —— 有些感动，你无法忘怀 。 在路上，就是有着这么多默默关心着你，默默帮助着你的人。即使你们素不谋面，即使你们相隔两地，即使你们不同民族。 —— 人能发出最大的力量，往往来自身边的人。 你们的支持和鼓励就是我最大的力量，谢谢。 . 漆黑的夜，海雾弥漫，伸手不见五指，耳旁传来绵绵不绝的海浪声。 我静静看着眼前这一座小山，头皮有些发麻，脑海中想起刚刚华晓跟我说的话：“你一个人要翻山过去东面小沙滩扎营？我在那里迷路过，然后致电螃蟹前来相救，在那里当地人晚上都不敢进去，那段山路少说都有七八个坟墓。” 虽然螃蟹执意邀请我在旅舍过夜，不收我钱。但我觉得能不打扰就尽量不打扰，更何况，我想要拍摄双月湾的海上日出。所以告别螃蟹之后，在午夜时分我一个人骑车来到这片荒山野岭前。 海浪声已在黑暗蜿蜒的山路中变得模糊，在杂草树木却传出一阵阵昆虫的呜鸣声，我努力推车往前，这条路，地形复杂有些是小坑，有些是大坑，有些是几层小土梯，不能骑行只能靠推。我脑海中徒然想起一则老年人流传下来的事儿：“在深夜里，铃铛声会招魂，招鬼。” 我脑海中骤然浮现电视上捉鬼天师手上摇晃的铃铛。 猛然！我心不禁一颤！耳边响起一阵响亮的铃铛声！ 转下头，声音的源头正是红颜右手。手忙脚乱地将“红颜”手上的铃铛取下，紧紧收藏放在口袋里，以免再次发出声音。随着小山的坡度提过，我力气越来越少，由于单车负重极高，不小心摔下了数次，有一次连车前头的帐篷也不小心震掉到地上，捡起的那瞬间抬头看到身旁一道坟墓静静竖着，似乎有一种被某些东西盯着的感觉，顿时觉得一片寒意。 我背后骤然冒出一身冷汗，心脏不禁砰砰地加速跳动，粗喘大气。我加快步伐，根本不敢往狭窄山路的两端张望，我默默戴上头灯照着地面前行。 大雾仍然弥漫每一片角落，能见度极低，我提心吊胆终于把车推到了山口。低头一看，差点窒息！忍不住在心中大骂！大部分是矮楼梯，我只能一阶一阶梯，慢慢紧捏刹车顺着阶梯下降，车圈在刹车皮摩擦的那瞬间，迸发出惊雷般刺耳的响声。 吱—— 在黑暗的山中久久回荡，我脸色顿时变得无比苍白，心中紧紧喃喃道：“阿弥陀佛，有怪莫怪。” 扎营，铺防潮垫，锁上单车，钻了进去。睡觉！ . 2011年7月26日。环华第二天。(野人般生活。) 海浪声仿佛永无止境般传入帐篷，我频频拉开帐篷内层拉链朝大海望去，却一阵失望，昨晚到现在一直都是大雾弥漫，海上日出看不成了，凡事都是如此，不可能尽善尽美，称心如意，我们只能阔达接受。 在路上，心态很重要，即使遇到再糟糕的事情也要保持良好心态。—— 【清晨依然大雾弥漫。】 昨晚睡得并不是很安稳，一个人与坟墓兄弟做邻居心不安宁，惠东平山毛毛得知后，也发来信息：“你一个人不怕啊？真大胆啊。” 我如果是这么大胆，我早就睡成死猪般了……看来心理素质有待加强，往后的日子多得是类似这种地方。前人的话还是有道理的：平生不做亏心事，半夜敲门也不惊。 “砰！”一道身影狠狠砸下海面，溅起无数海花。 冷。虽然是夏季，但刚进入水面的那瞬间还是觉得一阵寒冷，畅快地游泳一番后往营地附近的瀑布洗澡。我选择的营地有一瀑布，非常清澈干净的水源，不然你以为我翻山越岭来这里扎营干嘛？真的是吃饱睁撑着啊？正是为了这匹瀑布水源。扎营地的选择很重要，尤其是对水源的要求极高。 —— 【面朝大海，瀑布下洗澡。Ps还是自拍。】 你知道吗，我有许多朋友连米都没有洗过，扫把都没有拿过，我在想，把他们扔在荒野不知能活多少天... 出生在90年代的人都知道，90后无疑是充满争议的一代，被大多人称为“垮掉的一代”。我不懂什么是“蓝调”，但我知道什么是“非主流”。网上见到很多身穿鲜艳惹眼衣服，嘟着小嘴，自恋拍照的一面脸的小妹，看！非主流漂亮的小妹来啦！然后一个头发异常彪悍，染色红红绿绿的哥们穿着惊世骇俗的衣服，嘴上叼着名牌香烟，手插在裤袋，迈着太空舞步向前走，娘里娘气的不像个哥们，也不是小姐，这就是非主流？ 于是看不过那些新立异的人们把 90后“非主流”推上了风口浪尖，一顿接着一顿批，见了就骂。之后再冒出“脑残”这一词。 其实每个人都是个体，谈不上什么几零后之类的，只是许多社会命运是共性的，所以才有了这么一个简单的划分。时代总是在前进的，时代也是不同的。70后、80后有人是罪犯，90后也有救人牺牲的。不要总什么事就扯上一代人。不是每个90后都像网络流传的那样，我们有自己的个性，同样，我们也有原则。每个年代的人都有自己年代的性格，虽然90后中的有些行为是该自省一下，不过我坚定的相信，我们不是垮掉的一代。20年之后，这个社会的顶梁柱是90后，如果90后的人垮了，那么20年之后的中国也就垮了。 90后是当今社会的缩影，随着年代的变化国家的经济发展，现在已经是21世纪了。当初爸妈的年代，他们小时候家里的米不够，大人们都吃不饱。挨饿，挨冻，睡觉时被冷风吹醒是常有的事。那时天空还是蔚蓝，白云飘飘，朝阳透过露水，照在大地上，他们挎着小书包，光着脚丫去学堂，学堂是天然的泥土和瓦盖起来的，下雨了就会漏。中午还要回家煮饭放牛，他们用稻草在锅底烧的铁锅，不是电饭锅，也不是电磁炉，那些对他们来说都是高级货。下午放学了，他们就要拔苗，插秧，要么收获的季节去收割，打谷，筛谷。在晚上大人和小孩都挤在别人的家里看黑白电视。那时抽烟喝酒是有钱人奢侈的雅兴，打架没想过，上网没听说过，玩游戏就是在傍晚时分，几个同龄的小伙伴在谷场爬上稻草玩躲猫猫。 如今，天空不再像以前那么蔚蓝，白云变得慵懒，小鸟没有了踪影。国家推翻了“人多好办事”的强势理论，实行了所谓的计划生育，90后出生了，大多数是独生子女。被家人极度宠溺的环境下成长，衣来伸手，饭来张口。不愁吃，不愁穿，不愁没地方住，更不愁没钱花。 90后成长了，早恋，抽烟，喝酒，打架，上网，玩游戏。 教育是非常重要的，在这扭曲的社会，许多社会的事都已变得虚伪无比。如果你的90后孩子垮掉了，那么，最大的责任就是你！当然90后也有责任，但不要一味怪责自己的孩子，而更重要的是如何去重新教育，认识问所在。 在网络上凭什么说90后是脑残，说90是垮掉的一代？！！！我们很多还不到20岁的人，大多数90后还未踏入社会，世界观，价值观都未形成。请不要一竹竿打翻一条船。 当今社会就是我们最好的舞台，我相信未来90后会跟上你们的脚步，成为市长，省长，体现出我们在当今社会的价值。 —— 【生火煮面。】—— 当我在瀑布下洗完澡之后，将满是臭汗味的衣物清洗干净，寻找两支大树干架起，一条绳子紧绑，这样就可以晒衣服了。 随着太阳高度逐渐的提升，海雾开始被缓缓驱散，我去瀑布装了一大壶水回来，捡起干柴，挖坑垫石头，烧柴起火，烧开水，煮面条。幸好是夏天，天气干燥容易烧火.. 2011年7月26日。环华第二天。(野人般生活。) 海浪声仿佛永无止境般传入帐篷，我频频拉开帐篷内层拉链朝大海望去，却一阵失望，昨晚到现在一直都是大雾弥漫，海上日出看不成了，凡事都是如此，不可能尽善尽美，称心如意，我们只能阔达接受。 在路上，心态很重要，即使遇到再糟糕的事情也要保持良好心态。 —— 【清晨依然大雾弥漫。】 昨晚睡得并不是很安稳，一个人与坟墓兄弟做邻居心不安宁，惠东平山毛毛得知后，也发来信息：“你一个人不怕啊？真大胆啊。” 我如果是这么大胆，我早就睡成死猪般了……看来心理素质有待加强，往后的日子多得是类似这种地方。前人的话还是有道理的：平生不做亏心事，半夜敲门也不惊。 “砰！”一道身影狠狠砸下海面，溅起无数海花。 冷。虽然是夏季，但刚进入水面的那瞬间还是觉得一阵寒冷，畅快地游泳一番后往营地附近的瀑布洗澡。我选择的营地有一瀑布，非常清澈干净的水源，不然你以为我翻山越岭来这里扎营干嘛？真的是吃饱睁撑着啊？正是为了这匹瀑布水源。扎营地的选择很重要，尤其是对水源的要求极高。 —— 【面朝大海，瀑布下洗澡。Ps还是自拍。】 你知道吗，我有许多朋友连米都没有洗过，扫把都没有拿过，我在想，把他们扔在荒野不知能活多少天... 出生在90年代的人都知道，90后无疑是充满争议的一代，被大多人称为“垮掉的一代”。我不懂什么是“蓝调”，但我知道什么是“非主流”。网上见到很多身穿鲜艳惹眼衣服，嘟着小嘴，自恋拍照的一面脸的小妹，看！非主流漂亮的小妹来啦！然后一个头发异常彪悍，染色红红绿绿的哥们穿着惊世骇俗的衣服，嘴上叼着名牌香烟，手插在裤袋，迈着太空舞步向前走，娘里娘气的不像个哥们，也不是小姐，这就是非主流？ 于是看不过那些新立异的人们把 90后“非主流”推上了风口浪尖，一顿接着一顿批，见了就骂。之后再冒出“脑残”这一词。 其实每个人都是个体，谈不上什么几零后之类的，只是许多社会命运是共性的，所以才有了这么一个简单的划分。时代总是在前进的，时代也是不同的。70后、80后有人是罪犯，90后也有救人牺牲的。不要总什么事就扯上一代人。不是每个90后都像网络流传的那样，我们有自己的个性，同样，我们也有原则。每个年代的人都有自己年代的性格，虽然90后中的有些行为是该自省一下，不过我坚定的相信，我们不是垮掉的一代。20年之后，这个社会的顶梁柱是90后，如果90后的人垮了，那么20年之后的中国也就垮了。 90后是当今社会的缩影，随着年代的变化国家的经济发展，现在已经是21世纪了。当初爸妈的年代，他们小时候家里的米不够，大人们都吃不饱。挨饿，挨冻，睡觉时被冷风吹醒是常有的事。那时天空还是蔚蓝，白云飘飘，朝阳透过露水，照在大地上，他们挎着小书包，光着脚丫去学堂，学堂是天然的泥土和瓦盖起来的，下雨了就会漏。中午还要回家煮饭放牛，他们用稻草在锅底烧的铁锅，不是电饭锅，也不是电磁炉，那些对他们来说都是高级货。下午放学了，他们就要拔苗，插秧，要么收获的季节去收割，打谷，筛谷。在晚上大人和小孩都挤在别人的家里看黑白电视。那时抽烟喝酒是有钱人奢侈的雅兴，打架没想过，上网没听说过，玩游戏就是在傍晚时分，几个同龄的小伙伴在谷场爬上稻草玩躲猫猫。 如今，天空不再像以前那么蔚蓝，白云变得慵懒，小鸟没有了踪影。国家推翻了“人多好办事”的强势理论，实行了所谓的计划生育，90后出生了，大多数是独生子女。被家人极度宠溺的环境下成长，衣来伸手，饭来张口。不愁吃，不愁穿，不愁没地方住，更不愁没钱花。 90后成长了，早恋，抽烟，喝酒，打架，上网，玩游戏。 教育是非常重要的，在这扭曲的社会，许多社会的事都已变得虚伪无比。如果你的90后孩子垮掉了，那么，最大的责任就是你！当然90后也有责任，但不要一味怪责自己的孩子，而更重要的是如何去重新教育，认识问所在。 在网络上凭什么说90后是脑残，说90是垮掉的一代？！！！我们很多还不到20岁的人，大多数90后还未踏入社会，世界观，价值观都未形成。请不要一竹竿打翻一条船。 当今社会就是我们最好的舞台，我相信未来90后会跟上你们的脚步，成为市长，省长，体现出我们在当今社会的价值。 . —— 【生火煮面。】 —— 当我在瀑布下洗完澡之后，将满是臭汗味的衣物清洗干净，寻找两支大树干架起，一条绳子紧绑，这样就可以晒衣服了。 随着太阳高度逐渐的提升，海雾开始被缓缓驱散，我去瀑布装了一大壶水回来，捡起干柴，挖坑垫石头，烧柴起火，烧开水，煮面条。幸好是夏天，天气干燥容易烧火。. 喜欢这种置身大自然的感觉。厌倦钢筋混泥土的世界。 —— 如野人般生活。 由于忘记带鱼钩，不然准钓几条鱼上来加菜，这这里如果有渔具，准不会饿死。呵呵，有点荒岛生存的感觉。户外生存是一项很大的知识，确实需要多多学习，到自己面临危地时也不会束手束脚，争取生存几率。 疑点一：在路上如何充电洗澡？在路上，我这个人比较简单，有水龙头的地方，就可以洗澡了。只要有工地，有修路，有建筑新楼，就一定有水龙头。充电更是简单，只要有人住的地方就有电，对方让不让你借用那就得要看你的口才了，在饭店吃饭和旅馆或小卖部买个5毛的冰棍都能借电。 疑点二：在野外扎营安全吗？在路上，扎营是不可避免的，我的经验是，在当地的单位和村委处或小学沟通，能否扎在里面或者门前。中学就比较难沟通，因为规矩多，什么要问领导啊之类的，反正就是规模越小，越容易沟通，最好找村里的。我一般都是在走哪里就在附近找普通村宅沟通，一般村里的人比较好说话，我试过很多次，他们不仅让你扎营，还请你吃饭，让你洗澡。但要注意带眼看人，一般我是看人和他的财产，比较牛羊猪，拖拉机。拥有这些的都属于小康家庭了，更是安全。（Ps：记得要锁好车子，将车子与帐篷一同锁好，你的头睡在靠锁头的那端，只要锁头一动，帐篷就会摇晃，那你就知道了。在帐篷里要准备一把小 dao，有紧急情况时可以牺牲帐篷小 dao一刮，破篷而出，毕竟帐篷没了可以再买，但小命重要。） 疑点三：一个人谁给你拍照？在路上，一个人总不可能只拍美景和他人吧，所以一定要学会自拍，利用能用到的东西和地方，比如单车，头盔，矮墙，楼梯，树木，甚至自己的手。看过我西藏帖子的知道，我的自拍技术已经出神入化了，甚至让人怎么研究都研究不出如何拍摄。—— 比如这张，这个角度，从高处往下拍摄的，这里是一片大海，一片沙滩，没有人帮拍，三角架也不可能有这么高，如何拍摄？挤破头都想不到吧？ —— 答案在第一张图片，看到两根捡来的竹木没有，相机一般都有挂上一条带子，我将带子绑到右边那根木条上面，悬空着，然后调好十秒定时拍摄，这样就可以拍到上面那张图片的效果了。你们无语了吧…… 哈哈。没法子，自拍留念这是好办法！多动脑筋就能得到满意照片了。 饱餐之后，清洗餐具，拔营，收拾行装，离开。 在路上难免丢三落四的，在昨天，我的车牌：“武功再高，也怕菜刀”颠掉了。唯有托人再购买了。我背包的防水罩估计是昨晚不知掉到何处了。 再次翻越山头出去时，一阵傻眼！ 不禁低骂了几声，坟墓没留意还真不知道，至少将近十个。如有打扰，敬请见谅。。。。。 猛地跑得比兔子还快……瞬间离开了。 穿过港口镇市场，过了港口大桥，来到西面海边骑行。这里与东面简直就是两个世界，海水干净清澈很多，经过旅游开发了许多酒店，即使不是周末，这里游人也很多。其中有一个小女娃特可爱，穿着救生衣如小蜜蜂般在海中窜来窜去 … —— 繁荣的港口湾。. —— 海上精灵，小蜜蜂。 —— 渔民正在作业，这次是用机器拉，而不是人力，工业的发展，促进了社会的进步。 沿着双月湾西面的沙滩骑行，半小时候到达平海镇，一股热流从我身旁吹过，我隐约间看到路面的空气在扭曲，形成一道模糊的场景，脑袋一阵眩晕，路面如同海市蜃楼般虚幻。 热！热！热！ 顺便好了家有空调的店钻进去，买了一杯2元的奶茶，开始休息。每天中午都是不骑行的，以免中暑。 —— 午餐，平海市场炒米粉6元，送清汤。 热！仿佛空气都会燃烧。 午餐过后，即使已经是下午三点多，但仍然如此炎热，仿佛置身热炉之中一般。.([]
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杨淑治美好的事物会时常穿越时间和空间，在不同人的口中传诵。当遇到懂得欣赏它的人，就会迸发出希望和欲望之火。一次次激发你，向往着要去---亲身经历，要去---感同身受......... 最初了解尼泊尔是在本论坛看了“水哥”写的《一场华美的雪山盛宴----安纳普尔纳大环线》那是一篇很棒的帖子，感觉这正是我想要的旅行方式。梦见的人，醒来就要去见她！渴望亲身经历的旅行和风景也应该这样，说走就走，不留遗憾！感谢上帝！感谢大家的帮助、关心、理解与支持。使我能感受尼国的王宫建筑和国家公园，饱览喜马拉雅山脉的壮阔美景，实现梦想，满意而归。下面和大家分享一下我的经历与感受。（另，地理及人文知识了解还不够深，当时没做记录，时隔近一年。很多地方会有遗漏和偏差，敬请谅解）。一、奇特旺国家公园，兰毗尼。1楼---38楼二、博卡拉，滑翔伞。63楼---89楼三、加德满都、巴德岗、博达哈。90楼---132楼四、安纳普尔纳大环线徒步。133楼-----686楼 一、奇特旺国家公园，兰毗尼。 樟木过境包车到加德满都的泰米尔区，在来时拼车的几位朋友中有人提议大家组团在加都包车选几个景点，再请一位导游一起玩。这对不懂英文的我来说是个好主意，修改原计划（到尼泊尔直接徒步安娜大环线）入团。在此的别感谢冰冰姐！ 边境去加都的路上，车开出不远就听见前方有惨叫声在山谷中回荡，原来是极限蹦极（在垂直160米高的吊桥中间跳）。车内大家都相互鼓励、说服对方去跳，就是没人敢行动。哈哈泰米尔住宿客栈国际惯例-----------炫富！皇家奇特旺国家公园客栈，环境不错，有的客栈自己养大象。到这里主要是骑大象游览公园观看犀牛、鹿、还有老虎，当天只隐约看到了鹿群。大象绝对是吃货类，只要有机会停下鼻子就不停的抅东西吃。这货，吃草挺有意思，用鼻子卷起嫩草连根拔起，然后在抬起的一只前腿上反复的抽掉泥土，弄干净后才放入嘴里。在奇特旺的纳拉亚尼河畔欣赏日落也是一件快事。塔鲁舞(Tharu Dance)的民间歌舞表演。独角犀牛，这里是珍稀的印度犀牛最后的保护地之一，但2005年根据统计，只有372头（百度）。大象（公的），没有母象温顺，主要是从事体力劳动。独木舟---主要是看鳄鱼和水鸟。蚁穴，大的高近两米。 成年大象憨态可掬，年幼的小象就更有意思。站都站不稳就跑过来嬉戏找吃的。吃饱睡。大象也有双胞胎。([]
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王映如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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陈钰倩蓦然回首，从伦敦回国已经一年多的时间，12月的上海，日渐变的冷了下来。突然回想起一年前这个时候刚骑着单车去俄罗斯领事馆申请证被冻得冷兮兮的时候。努力了四个月只拿到了哈萨克，俄罗斯，和申根证，于是就踩着单车上路，由上海到伦敦。哈萨克的荒凉，俄罗斯的寒冷，拉脱维亚的刹那春光，立陶宛的童话，波兰的狂暴，德国的严谨，阿姆斯特丹的红灯区，布鲁塞尔帮我带路的印度人，巴黎街头的卖唱艺人，以及伦敦的暮霭，在脑海里一遍一遍的过滤着。索性翻出去那时的照片，贴在这里，也算是对自己那段疯狂日子的一种祭奠。2011年3月5日,我由上海理工大学毛主席像前面出发,前来送我的学弟学妹们.这个时候我已经准备了近半年的时间,手里拿着三张证,哈萨克斯坦,俄罗斯,申根.各位童鞋，因为最近新书刚出版，一些事情需要处理，所以更新的不及时，还望大家谅解。如果有着急的童鞋可以关注我的sina博客“驭风者郑盛”里面有之前我在路上每天的记录，当然如果大家能关注我的新书《我的青春在路上》就更好了，我将一路的经历，各国证以及一路的见闻及心理路程详细的记录在里面。当当，亚马逊，京东，淘宝均有销售，百度百科也有介绍，当然我也会继续在8264分享我接下来的旅程，谢谢关注了～～为什么只有三张证，其实是占了一个小便宜，申根证包括25个国家，所以，我一个申根证可以从拉脱维亚一直到法国，这也是当时有了骑车去伦敦的想法之后对着地图冥思苦想好几天才设计的路线，中国，哈萨克斯坦，俄罗斯，拉脱维亚，立陶宛，波兰，德国，荷兰，比利时，法国，英国。英国的证之所以放到法国办理，一是在国内已经没有那么多时间去申请证，第二是我也吃不准路上需要多长时间，不好吧时间限制死。为什么有这个想法？我也说不好，就是一种冲动，毕业了，总有一种回到大学里的冲动，总觉得自己的大学还没过完，总觉得还需要一点什么去做一个总结。2010年的9月，上海十分的燥热，坐在办公室里，看着9月17日日历，上海理工大学开学的日子，越想越闷，四年的汗水，四年的欢声笑语，四年的喜怒哀乐，四年的青春就这样戛然而止，似乎并没有一个完美的句号。以后就只能每天朝九晚五的上班，送货，销售，加薪，培训。回家的路上，坐在地铁的角落，我开始认真的思考起来，想起我要骑车走全国，骑车去尼泊尔的梦想，然而越想越觉得堵得慌，似乎被鱼刺卡了喉咙，吐不出来，也咽不下去，难道我的青春就这样草草结束了吗？我想起了骑车去走全国的日子，或许，我需要对自己的青春做一个总结，需要一个句号。但是去过西藏，中国基本没什么挑战了，于是就选择了欧亚大陆，上海到伦敦，作为我的毕业旅行，也是我22岁时的纪念。有了这个想法之后，我就去和捷安特上海的俱乐部取得了联系，经过了几个月的努力，上海的沈总决定，赞助我自行车和自行车相关的全部零件，满满的一个大箱子，让我更加有了在路上的信心。很多人好奇我怎么能拿到证，这个我也不懂，第一次出国，可能更多的是基于一个单纯的想法，老外比较支持个人探险，我去过西藏，应该会得到他们的支持，于是我就把自己的骑车的照片，路书，以及媒体的报道，拿到使馆，幸运的是经过了几个月的折腾，竟然也拿到了。为了让大使馆更好的了解我，我把大学获得十几张证书都一并交了上去，献血证说明我是安全的，志愿者证书说明我是一个乐于奉献的大学生，急救培训证书说明我能适应这一路的自救第一张图是我带的药品，几乎能想到的药品都带上了，感冒发烧拉肚子常见的病，还有牙痛胃痛等不常见的病，药都备齐了。第二张图是马先生和他的同事，得知我有了这个计划之后，他赞助了我不少零件。第三张则是出发前的时候，剃了一个光头，削发明志，霸气外露。2011年3月5日，我带着52KG的装备，开始我正式的欧亚大陆的行走。出发地点是上海理工大学的毛主席像，很多来送我的学弟学妹。当天下午到了南通，搭船过了此行路上的第一条江，长江。苏北的早晨，安静而又美好！走在苏北的平原上，农村的高音喇叭真是给力，一路上好汉歌听的我热血澎湃，然后就是村书记操着苏北普通话：下面有个通知...后面就不知道说啥了宿迁的烧饼真好吃！路过京杭大运河，不禁感慨，隋炀帝的暴政竟造福了后人，是非公过，如何评说呢？3月9日 1150 来自短信 徐州城东50公里处，突然车头一沉，不受控制，一看，暴胎了，难道刘邦知道我崇拜项羽？和我同行的有个胖子，他陪我走到了兰州。补胎神马是最痛苦了，重重的装备要全部卸下来。。。呼啸而过的卡车，给我们造成不小的压力过了郑州，几乎全是面食，对于来自南方的我们来说，每次吃饭就成了一次煎熬。所幸的是四川人遍布全国，偶尔路过城市，可以去吃点米饭。有一些小地方依稀残留着老的东西过了三门峡，就进入了陕西境内，偶遇黄河。明媚的阳光，让我忍不住开始拉着嗓门吼几声。陕西农村的大玉米，搞的很像香蕉树宝鸡的宝莲灯原以为3月份中国的春天会春光明媚，谁知进了秦岭开始一路暴雪。万里冰封我算是见识到什么是滴水成冰了，早晨出门带的水，不到中午就结成冰了，零下五度，变速进水冻住，水壶里全是冰疙瘩，车座子钢管收缩了活动，八公里的下坡停了两次，多几个隧道吧，隧道里暖和！从春天走到冬天，早知道山下带几个西瓜上来吃冰西瓜，哈哈过了兰州，胖子就急匆匆坐飞机回去了。他的离开对我来说是一个很大的打击，本来他至少要陪我到哈萨克斯坦，但是由于他老妈突然要做手术，所以不得不临时放弃。确实，在现实面前，梦想很脆弱，这也让我重新认识这个问。藏族聚居地天祝出来的公路，这一天发飙，一路狂奔，天祝到古浪到武威到永昌，一天235km,三个县城,一个市.黄土高原的天空和西藏的天空一样的蓝.过了张掖,在高台县受到了田翔的招待.住在他的村官宿舍里,就着辣子吃着土豆会肉,是这一生难以忘怀的美味.山丹县明长城的遗址.黄土高原也有雪山的.田翔的舍友,来自云南的村官.过了武威,就进了沙漠和盐碱地,也是传说中的丝绸之路.第一次见到盐是怎么生产出来的,沙漠中的盐碱地里,几个工人将雪花一样的盐矿扫到一起,然后送到旁边的化工厂进行提炼.远远看去,白盐上面升起袅袅烟雾,如同海市蜃楼.神奇的是,盐矿附近竟然还能生长茅草.走在酒泉的沙漠里,因为靠近卫星发射基地,所以最大的乐趣就是数飞机.天下第一雄关,嘉峪关.可惜门票太贵了,门口看了看就离开了/走丝绸之路,最重要的事情就是食物,好的是当地随处可以买到便宜的馍馍,5毛钱两个,榨菜是5毛钱一包,一次买上十几个,可以吃两天.出了嘉峪关,我就不在老老实实的走国道,将自行车扛上了G30,因为这边的国道实在是破烂的可怜.不过,过了瓜州,G30没了,还是接着走312,进入天山进入天山地界,人烟稀少,找不到住的地方,所幸路边有修路队,就进去借宿了一个晚上,也在这里过了我23岁的生日.老妈还打电话过来让我吃好点,呵呵,她还不知道我在天山脚下吹沙子呢.收留我住一晚上的修路工人.来自黑龙江的老大哥.新疆的风,不说什么了,我迎风仍了一个易拉罐,在落地之前,飞到我身后30米,在公路上骑车,活生生的将我从路上扯下来,据说当年吹翻过火车,我还是幸运的,慢慢推还可以走,没有被吹回上海.进了新疆,找睡觉的地方比在生孩子都难,至少生孩子是肚里有货,这里旅馆却是真没有,只好借宿加油站的锅炉房.维族打馕人.到了新疆最大的感触是,这里的民风不错,没有想象中的恐怖,走在乡间小道上,偶遇一个带着小花帽的维族大爷,笑眯眯的给你打个招呼,感觉很是舒服.进疆之前的忐忑也缓解不少.4月7日，克拉玛依。大学朋友白老大，特意将线路改道巴克图出境，就是想来看看他。走在沙漠里，数飞机的感觉是蛮舒服的。霍吉尔特蒙姑乡，放牧的蒙古人。新疆的地名，让我开始相思啊，哈哈戈壁滩塔城，周叔叔，大学朋友的爸爸巴克图出境时候，准备的馕，不过只够吃两天。。。第一次见到其他国家的货币来送我出国的周叔叔刚进入哈萨克的第一个路牌哈萨克的第一个县城公路边的草可以盖住一头头黄牛，让我不禁开始担心起来，这里面是否藏的有狼？哈萨克的路牌还好有一排英文和一排俄文，我可以看懂英文，找路不是问了，第一天晚上没有找到睡觉的地方，因为看不懂哈萨克语和俄语，不知道哪里是旅馆，好的是，一个在这边做生意的新疆人收留了我，睡在他们家的地毯上。新疆人的商店第二天的旅程没有想象中的那么轻松，路边都是乌鸦的窝，嘎嘎叫的心烦这是哈萨克的高速公路，我一个人，踩着单车赶路，偶尔呼啸而过的破车，荡起滚滚黄烟从新疆老乡家里出来，便开始一个人走上这条公路，传说中的哈萨克高速公路，比中国的村村通还烂。一个人，一部单车，后面几头牛在那里当路人甲。去阿拉木图和阿亚谷子的分叉路，还好路牌是英文的，基本上可以看懂。([]
嗯哼…别摸了…好多水
邱天月有没有那样一个地方，让你一遍又一遍地向往？有没有那样一个地方，让你去之不得便夜不能寐、食不甘味？有没有那样一个地方，让你心甘情愿挥霍全部任性，拿出所有勇气，无惧任何艰险地来到她的身旁？——有的，天堂湖！——乌孙古道中的阿克库勒湖。那是怎样耀眼的一抹蓝色，明亮、妩媚、灵动、脉脉含情……只需一眼，便完全被打动，就此沦陷、不可自拔一弯思念已久的情人，一夜无法清醒的爱意来到她的面前，山巅稀薄清冷的空气中，只剩下怦然心动和无尽的怜爱任我是三千年的成长，人世间中流浪，我也会仔仔细细，找寻你几个世纪，在生命轮回中找到你……只愿一生一世，山水为伴=========================装备清单及前半程慕士塔格冰川游记稍后奉上装备清单见167楼行程：7月13日 飞抵乌鲁木齐7月14日 库车集合，包车往黑英山受当地政府阻拦，连夜赶往喀什，住阿合奇7月15日 游苏木塔什乡，到喀什办边防证，游白沙湖，住喀拉库勒湖边7月16日 游慕士塔格四号冰川，在徒步前往三号冰川路上遇暴风雪下撤，住喀湖边7月17日 游白沙湖，返回喀什，告别队友，独自夜班卧铺汽车回库车，住车上7月18日 绕道进乌孙古道，住达板下海拔3200牧民小石屋7月19日 游天堂湖，住湖边，遇大雪冰雹7月20日 住天堂湖边，下了一整天的雪，傍晚转为大雨，无法返程7月21日 下撤至距离沟口8公里处，遇洪水被困山中，草地扎营7月22日 趴在马背上抓着马脖子在洪水中漂出沟口，返回库车，半夜飞机到乌市7月23日 乌鲁木齐飞回司机库车唐师傅15352563651（7座金杯）会少量维语,人很好天堂全景Big Agnes Fly Creek UL 1比格尼斯飞溪单人帐，带包装和地钉仅重0.85kg。天堂暮色此景只应天上有，人间难得几回闻清清的湖水荡漾着着无尽娇媚细碎的鳞鳞波光湖中闪耀，旷世美景柔情似水惹人心醉天堂湖二湖，流淌着翡翠般的色彩。远处欢腾奔放的瀑布，钳在莽莽山岩间竟然显得渺小第三次来新疆，我的内心依旧火热沸腾，渴望着再一次的心醉。 初见天堂，心中的喜悦难以言表深邃、清澈、平静，摄人心魄为这次乌孙之行做了无数功课，准备了半年有余。最终5人的队伍被无良的政府阻拦于黑英山乡。为首的黑英山政府书记张伟唆使政法委书记以山上危险为由，对我们加以阻拦，并要求我们开具旅游证明才让上山，而那张证明（据村民说被称作投资考察证明）需要少则五千，多则上万元的疏通费用。奉劝各位驴友，进出黑英山时务必要低调，切不可在乡里买瓜、吃饭、问路、询价。我们就是在加油站边的餐厅吃饭时因为穿着打扮过于明显而被政府传召的。村民说，书记还对他们还扬言“我没吃饱你们吃什么”，罢明了要宰游客的钱，去年有5人从黑英山进乌孙就是被收了高额费用，据说书记当时还假腥腥地派铲车去铲了半小时路，以此为名收的天价。7月14日我们一行五人被拦于黑英山后，沟口被封守，无法进入，大家启用后备路线，转战慕士塔格峰冰川。而我，在慕峰之下，夜夜无法安睡，心里想的念的，都是天堂湖。于是，7月17日下午，连夜赶回库车，于日出时分，独自包车绕道潜入黑英山，骑马20多公里穿越草原河谷，避开牧场和公社，偷偷来到沟口。作为中华人民共和国的合法公民，我们在自己祖国的土地上行走，凭啥阻拦？？！！天理何在！！王法何在？！！不想详述当时被阻情景，总之让人很恼火。咱把正回到美景上。天堂湖南岸，波平如镜，碧色连天。独行乌孙，最大的遗憾就是没有人能帮忙拍照，大部分时候把相机架在湖边的石头上，对焦到人站的草地附近，然后开10秒延时自拍，或者请牧民帮忙拍照。古老、纯洁、千年如一的湖水，清透见底。山峦伟岸，静伫在湖畔守护着沧海桑田。深深浅浅的蓝色，闪烁着公主般高贵的光芒凡是亲眼见到这样的湖水，亲身来到这外世外桃源，无不为之打动，此生难忘。对天堂湖的照片一见钟情不可自拔，而今终于站在这个心心念念了许久的地方，历经无数变故和艰险，浮燥的心在面对着这面湖水时，只有沉静。微风轻舞吹皱了湖水，也吹皱了思念渴望有人能陪我万水千山的行走然而，终究，还是孤孤单单，独自上路曾经说过的琼库什台看花数星星、天山采雪莲登冰川，如今只有我一人执著的回来。明媚的山水，有没有被惊艳到？那片蓝在心里挥之不去坐在湖边的栈道上，再一次被水色惊艳栈道悬崖边的小花，开在无人的角落里阳光折射进湖水，仿佛仙境一般，美得让人忘记了呼吸沿山开凿的崎岖栈道，据说是西汉末年乌孙国公主远嫁年轻的龟兹国王时打通的。牧民说他已经在这条道上行走了十多年，不然我还以为这是近几年刚修的好路呢。另外，沿着湖的东面山凹上也有一条更陡更快捷的马道承载着千年风雨的栈道波光璀璨，像上帝凝视他永远爱着的人的目光，闪烁着悠闲与淡定碧水清风，湖畔留连阳光洒落，任微风抚过长发，完完全全陶醉在这片天堂的蓝色之中栈道全景在大自然面前，人类开凿的栈道只是阳光下渺小一小段沟壑，这张全景拼接得不太好，忘记开手动暴光了栈道的北端，是被雪水冲刷成的一片梦幻沙滩实在太美！！这片沙滩非常宽阔，画面左边的马和牛都只是沙滩上的一个小点而已碧波银沙，绝不逊色于任何海滩栈道和沙滩水清滩平，虽非一望无垠，但秀气端庄回望那片沙滩和浅湾，微风环绕，绵长的蓝绿水色美丽至极微风轻拂天堂湾，白浪逐沙滩，没有椰林缀夕阳，只是一片水蓝蓝…刚到湖西草地，天气开始转阴没有阳光，湖水依然一片碧蓝湖的北面是陡峻的草坡，夹杂着散落的岩石，很难搭建营地栈道上方披雪的山峰，像一位坚毅忠诚的将军，守护着公主般的湖水天堂湖西北角全景碧草如茵，优美的湖光山色天堂湖犹如一颗镶嵌在天山上的蓝宝石熠熠放光水光涟滟、绿意盈绕处处透着灵气和脉脉温情，清洌，傲然那抹动人的蓝哟我把行李卸到湖边的一处岩石旁，坐在湖边发呆，草地上鲜花盛静静盛放，点缀着美丽没有阳光也依旧美得倾国倾城我搬来湖边散落的白石头，亲手在草地上拼了“天堂”两个字。营地远景，帐蓬像湖边沐浴着清风的一个精灵帐蓬特写防风性能比想像中要好很多，一共有11枚地钉，我只打了9枚，帐侧高处的防风绳没有拉地钉门厅略小，放鞋子可以，放包就不太方便了，一般我把包扔进帐蓬里帐蓬高度偏低，换衣服很累外帐其实是绿色的，白天完全看不出来吧？因为外帐实在太薄了，薄到透明，所以现在看到的其实是内帐的颜色BA的帐蓬虽超轻超薄，但异常坚固，晚上遇冰雹和大雪都安然无事，第二天起床时我曾一度担心帐蓬被雪压塌，9枚地钉将外帐紧紧拉开，半夜呼啸的狂风也没对我造成太大影响。比起MSR的HABBA单人帐来说，这个帐蓬在风中的声音要安静得多我在帐蓬里换了一身长裙，请住在湖边小石屋里放羊的牧民帮忙拍了几张照片。每个女孩子都有着白裙花环的幻想纯白飘逸的感觉令人迷恋几条长裙之中最喜欢这种散洒开来的下摆原照片，天气比较阴沉请允许我把天空刷成蓝色…… 喜欢风吹过的感觉此时的空中已起飘起夹杂着冰粒的细雨白湖相伴，不羡鸳鸯不羡仙（天堂湖又名阿克库勒湖，维语中的“白湖”与慕士塔格峰下的喀拉库勒湖“黑湖”相对）天堂胜境，我自逍遥我自仙快乐地转圈：）飘然欲仙，不知在人间眼看大雨将至，我把营地移到岩石边相对更加平整的草地上。雨中天堂湖羊群在牧羊犬的驱遂下，往石屋边的圈地里回奔羊儿在这里度过一年中最美好的季节，当草木枯黄时，它们结群下山寂静的天堂湖刚才还那么明媚鲜花遍野山坡上看天堂山坡上的全景像一幅画卷可以永久地悬挂于心间想起一句歌词：“我愿做一只小羊跟在她身旁”小石屋的东面，有一尊长得像孔雀似的岩石全景营地全景湖边的羊群回到营地时，帐蓬周围围了好多羊入夜在湖边被大雪困了两夜之后，还是决定冒雪下山，山里手机没有信号，再不跟外界联系，我怕队友报警。。。当时天气很阴沉，云层压得非常低海拔3800M的达板顶部积雪30CM，没过了小腿，异常难走。我没带雪套，腿上绑的是骑马用的护腿。1、包类登山包：花岗岩光环子午线3800（Granite Gear Nimbus Access FZ3800）62L的背包自重1.6KG。背负贴身。1700元小包：强氧D6钻石腰包。6L，此腰包最大好处是刚好可以放下单反，并且能直接挂于登山包的腰带上。也购有强氧的摄影包，但摄影包挂于胸前不太方便，另外就是摄影包挂在大包肩带上之后造成对肩部的压迫会不舒服。208元防水袋：2个，OR的15L防水袋，90元。尖峰XL（25L）防水袋，45元。尖峰的比OR要轻许多，推荐。25L的放衣服，15L的放睡袋。外挂包：AXEMAN埃斯曼中号外挂包2个，挂于登山包侧，用于装鞋子或食品。18元。收纳包：4个防泼水超轻收内袋，6-8元。2、露营装备帐蓬：比格尼斯飞溪单人帐（Big agnes Fly Creek UL 1），2000元。地布定制，超轻双面涂硅110元。恶劣的天气环境下，一顶好帐蓬尤为重要，经受了风雪和冰雹考验。防潮垫：voca joy 超轻XPE菱形发泡垫。强烈建议用发泡垫，搓板垫，蛋槽垫。忌用充气垫，气垫在高海拔地区基本就是贴着地睡了。睡袋：黑冰G700白鹅绒，重量1010g,舒适温-10到0度。888元，七月份上山建议温-5度以下。3、衣裤冲锋衣裤：雪狼漂游人冲锋衣300元，雪狼两层半开冲锋裤240元。因为在浙江山区行走，衣裤经常被挂破磨破，雪狼的透气性比较好，性价比高。速干衣裤：凯乐石速干衣2件，200元左右。凯乐石两截可拆速干裤250元，SLMcreora弹性速干裤189元。抓绒衣：凯乐石抓绒衣内衣裤：三套手套：防滑网眼透气手套 25元骑马护腿：恰普斯骑马护腿，68元。泳衣：白色比基尼裙子：木木家精致花朵及踝雪纺长裙4、鞋袜登山鞋：低帮Vasque（威斯） Talus Gore-Tex.XCR 山地跑鞋，500元。本来想带HANWAG Forest GTX 重装穿越鞋的，结果以为七月山上没雪，就带了轻便的徒步鞋，失误啊。溯溪鞋：哥伦比亚溯溪鞋，900元。营地拖鞋：薄底沙滩人字拖，2元袜子：美利奴羊毛袜，35元；山寨TNF的COOLMAX棉袜，8元；Bridgedale ENDURANCE SUMMIT羊毛袜，100元；Bridgedale TREKker 90元。在过水的时候，美利奴羊毛袜全湿不冷，棉袜湿了非常冷，冻脚。护膝：LP 788 CA 一对200左右。冰爪：八齿简易冰爪，35元5、防晒遮阳帽：Nike夏季透气帽，200元防晒霜：薇姿SPF50，PA+++防晒霜，278元。防晒唇膏：曼秀雷敦男士防晒SPF30，30元墨镜：MAVIS女款太阳镜MS8013-16、炊具：套锅：步林BL200-C7单人套锅，70元炉头：火枫FMS-116T超轻钛炉，48g，116元。稳定性太差，烧羊肉汤时因搅拌不小心而打翻。挡风板：火枫FMW-503，短式板。其实这个板适用于分体式炉头，太短。35元筷子：可拆两截铝筷水盆：LZ 户外 超轻折叠洗脸盆，70g，10L。28元6、杂项营灯：山瑞C3营灯，可当手电，100元登山杖：交给队友带回。水杯：铝水壶一只，饮料一瓶（路上某女村民送的）乌孙一路上全部有水源。个人卫生用品：一次性毛巾，牙刷，牙刷套，抽式餐厅纸。相机：尼康D300，镜头16-85。电池四块，CF卡三张，32G，4G，4G全部为高速卡。GPS：Garmin venture CX（梦中人提供）地图：磨坊大宝的乌孙等高线图，彩色打印出来7、药品维生素，21金维它，维C藿香正气丸消炎药止泻药感冒药创口贴姜粉还有队友临行前塞给我的好多药8、食品不记得了，很多馕，队友们塞给我的罐头、榨菜、黄瓜萝卜零食等。果珍一袋，非常有必要。各种调料，胡椒粉拿来驱狗的，白糖很有用，在山上只想喝糖水。羊肉和米饭是驻扎在山上的牧民主动给的背包重量14.7KG，这是飞机托运时称的，不包括食物和水。腰包和相机手机GPS电池等重3KG左右。([]
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