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五个月过去了。每当上班中总会翻开手机相册，满屏幕的蓝天雪山，此贴是刚回来写的。现在很感激学弟一路坚持下来，陪我走完了这三条沟，一路平安就好。每每想想cho la pass，前后无人，白兮兮的一片，倘若不是学弟在前面一步步，我一个人该是多么的害怕，虽然偶有直升机飞过~但~我那么渺小那么渺小~【墨脱、EBC，我还会再走一次，带着未来的老公~】2014.04.26 2013.11.23-12.04 全程重装18KG+，结束时还有15KG+（其实就最初吃了3袋山之厨，之后都在餐厅吃的）【碎碎念】当初要出发的时候，压根寻不到11月份的攻略，只好参考12月，或者其他的。很多人加我同行，但最终决定和学弟一起，不想太麻烦，但是没想到，反而是更大的麻烦。全程无什么大片，几乎手机拍摄，没有麦子同学同行，大家看不到美片了。【队员介绍】我-momo：喜好虐线，重装。高原重装经验2次。没有单独出行过。学弟-条条：无任何徒步，重装经验，高原仅仅骑行青海湖。全程无背夫向导，每个人都是18KG+，走了12天，每个地方只住了1晚。我认为CHHUKHUNG、GORAK SHEP、GOKYO是这三条沟，但也有人说THAM是一条，走RENJOPASS的。我所去的大的景点，有CHHUNKUNG RI,KALA PATHAR,EBC,CHO LA PASS,GOKYO RI,第四湖至于攻略，每晚在等晚餐的时候我都记录在日记本上，下面会一一拍照上传。全程条条只带了手机，我背了微单，但事实上还是习惯拿手机拍。山上充电一般300-400RS/1 小时，建议多带充电宝，或者太阳板！我肯定以后背太阳板！先上一张在布宫的合影吧！11.23 D1 LUKLA-MONJO11.24 D2 MONJO-NAMCHE11.25 D3 NAMCHE-PANGBOCHE11.26 D4 PANGBOCHE-DINGBOCHE11.27 D5 DINGBOCHE-CHHUKHUNG(RI)11.28 D6 CHHUKHUNG-LUBOCHE11.29 D7 LUBOCHE-GORAK SHEP(KALA PATHAR)11.30 D8EBC-GORAK SHEP-DZONGLA12.01 D9 DZONGLA-cho la pass-THAGNAK12.02 D10 THAGNAK-GOKYO(RI/第四湖)12.03 D11 GOKYO-NAMCHE12.04 D12 NAMCHE-LUKLA 其实，这次徒步，我没有做什么攻略，没空~只带了常规装备，看了下怎么走，下了别人的线路安排，大致就完事了，至于哪座山是哪座，全部是条条看的地图。最坑爹的是千万别买中文版的，那神翻译，额~还是买英文版的！D0 2013.11.22 从泰米尔打的士过去旅游局貌似150RS可以搞定，不远，走过去也行，在球场那边。这一天办理登山证和TIMS卡一共5010RS，购买往返机票。去帕坦超市shopping买菜，晚上在家煮火锅，为我们践行。现在机票没有OPEN，但可以到时候改，改我们最后在LUKLA被骗了，压根没法直接改，最好的办法就是早上六点去赶最早那班飞机，看看有没有空位。在尼泊尔境内飞机最好购买最早班的，其余的变故太多。再者，LUKLA下午一点后雾大不安全。LUKLA想必大家都知道是死亡机场，所以，坐最早班才是王道，全程飞机30-40分钟，海拔不超过4000M。我在飞机上往返都看的有透明胶带贴的玻璃窗户。坐在摆渡车上，无聊啊~下面那堆机师在聊天，等我们上了飞机，他们两个在看报纸~小飞机坐12个人~我跑去要拍空姐，很配合的微笑，之后我坐下了，她跑来拿我的相机拍我~这个笑嘻嘻的帅哥是日本人~旁边那个是他女朋友吧！我一直觉得那个妹纸是中国人~感觉不像日本人~呵呵！此行飞机9名乘客，我和条条两个中国人，日本人2，韩国人1，尼泊尔人1，另外三个不大清楚~我旁边的货物~擦！传说中的死亡机场。这跑道。够味儿！LUKLA 抵达已是中午了。在最后一家餐厅吃了炒饭，买了气罐，800RS 230G 出发啦！！！！第一天到MONJO一路都有花园洋房，可供休息。有些攻略里说的不够仔细，说这一路1-2小时都有这样的地方。其实不是的，至少只在LUKLA到NAMCHE一路是如此，并且这一路感觉是在村子里穿梭~之后NAMCHE越往后越少，甚至一路都不会有了。所以，大家还是备点儿路餐，我就吃巧克力和葡萄干~说实话，建议带牛肉干，无奈我没胃口，压根没怎么吃，后来回LUKLA遇上在加都要去EBC的朋友，就都给他们了，所以我这一路食物其实也没怎么减轻重量。他们是准备很多，连老干妈水果都带上了，超级无敌幸福~小孩子回头一直看着我，可惜我木有糖果~晚上五点到了MONJO，天色已暗。在此之前好像遇到了一个检查站，在右边，你过去之后，工作人员在其他地方会跑出来，反正我英文再烂，也认识check！这一路的房间都是200-300RS~如果是一个人就是100-150RSD2 MONJO-NAMCHE这是我们第一晚住的客栈。在此之前，在加都，那几个走ACT的因为遇到大雨，在中途的小村落住下了，窗户是坏的，导致手机现金全部被偷了，他们一再强调，要我们多加注意，东西放在睡袋里，并且找有宗教信仰的客栈。这一路都是新丰的藏传佛教~餐厅里都是XX的照片~MONJO到NAMCHE 下午两三点就到了，我们早上都是八点半多才出发。我真心忍耐了那么多天，条条收拾打包比我可以慢一小时，我们烧水之前，他放在外面的东西很少，就等烧完水把炉具放进去，结果还需要再半小时。让我相当崩溃，可能我耐性不好吧！我是女生，我戴隐形，我也擦护肤品，我就不知道我为什么打包比他快那么多。伤心~到最后，更坑爹的事情发生了，大家慢慢看吧！我就各种吐槽吧！到了NAMCHE 我们住的是NAMCHE HOTEL 最便宜是3美金的房间房间内是唯一这一路可以充电的，免费的，洗澡300RS一人旁边有卖WIFI和机票的店铺，老板很好，我们每次买WIFI他都给我们更长的时间，半小时/100RS 1小时/200RS 12小时/500RS当晚条条在他下班（9点）去买1小时，结果整晚他都可以用。那边的WIFI是给你账户在网页登陆的，他们在电脑上设置时长。我们返回的时候，买了1小时，他给了两个半小时。NAMCHE HOTEL里的尼泊尔套饭很不错~对面是个户外店~当天下午抵达，看到了雪山和日落雪山~房间在23号有两个窗户~超赞！手机拍摄~路上的自己和雪山~在铁桥上，在那里看到了彩虹，水雾拍打出来的，一直都在，黄色绿色紫色，相当漂亮。很小很小。是条条发现的~很远。NAMCHE的夜景，当晚就在纠结到底买BD的哪种登山杖~哈哈！纠结了一晚，一大早跑去买了，一直很喜欢，却一直舍不得，这边的比美代的还便宜~在NAMCHE 我们没有休整，有些人担心高反会休整，我们觉得没问~所以一大早就出发了。在NAMCHE遇到三个广东来摄影的大哥。NAMCHE之后遇到几个无锡流浪者还是什么俱乐部的~都有背夫~前者不去第一条沟，后者只去EBC~ D3 NAMCHE-TENGBOCHE-ANGBOCHE有攻略里说这天的路很折腾，我觉得还好吧！中午下降到3250，检查站，登记各自信息和背夫向导信息，最好完整，出什么事可以查到的。结果没有在那里吃东西，导致后来走了2个小时才有水源，让我饿肚子是件非常可怕的事情。条条也一路开始催我，很烦人，我就要慢慢走。这天很热，老外都是短袖短裤，我们包的严实，担心晒黑晒伤了，无奈头巾裹着头，呼吸不顺，我还是拉下来了，就这一天，鼻子就晒黑了。刚刚离开NAMCHE~ 我跟条条的合影。外加自己的背影。央求他给我拍的，我喜欢背影。可惜他不爱给我拍照~555~如果麦子在的话！大家又可以欣赏大片了！终于吃上第一顿山之厨了，为什么鳌太的时候觉得好好吃，现在却觉得好难吃。这一路只吃了三代，剩下的7袋在加都给丁丁了，他估计带去印度~他从JIRI走的EBC，走了21天来回，并且被困了一周，相当苦逼~并且他穿牛仔裤走的，还在5100冲水管澡~相当劲爆！([]

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2012年，随菠逐雨蜜月骑行东南亚1万公里的故事感染、感动了很多人。其中最受感动的是菠萝的母亲。她阅读每一篇报道，看一篇就哭一场，她为自己的儿子、儿媳自豪，同时燃起她内心深处的向往：这样的生活也是她的梦想。 2012年12月21日，随菠逐雨将和菠萝母亲一起，三人驾驶一辆边三轮摩托车长途旅行，将家庭亲情与摩旅生活做一次完美的融合。https//video.sina.com.cn/v/b/86098311-1722023197.html新浪微博请关注@机车党小雨rain @行走的马可菠萝 @随菠逐雨行程12月21日武汉出发（家母笔记：65楼）22日昆明（游记：59楼）23日昆明24日楚雄 25日楚雄（游记：82楼家母笔记：96楼）26日戛洒（游记：172楼家母笔记：203楼）27日墨江（家母笔记：213楼）28日墨江29日普洱（游记：220楼）30日西双版纳（游记：226楼）31日西双版纳（小雨画作：269楼）1月1日磨憨（小雨画作：295楼）2日琅南塔（游记：333楼）3日清孔4日清莱（游记：420楼）5日清迈6日清迈7日夜丰颂府8日夜丰颂府（游记：436楼）9日迈沙良（攻略：452楼）10日湄索11日乌泰他尼12日北碧13日北碧14日北碧15日春武里16日-29日象岛家有吉祥三宝：大宝——KTM 640ADV 二宝——KAWASAKI ZX6R 新添小宝——JH600B。小宝这货即将伴随我、母亲、@机车党小雨Rain 一起踏上2012.12.21南行之旅。因为新入手，操控没有完全适应，又害怕又兴奋，i feel goooooooood~高雪原（高君）笔名：马可菠萝自2005年正式进入摩托车圈；2006年起担任摩托吧旅行版版主；2009年担任1985年创刊的《摩托车》杂志执行主编；2011年任新蜂女子摩托车队探越丝绸之路活动总指挥。累计发表文字作品达30余万字，摄影作品千余幅。驾驶经验： 2005年单人骑行，驾驶XF90型摩托车，北京-新疆喀什-库尔勒，全程7000余公里。2007年单人骑行，驾驶EN125型摩托车，北京-拉萨-北京，全程8000余公里。2010年三人骑行，驾驶BMW F650GS Dakar型摩托车，成都-西藏樟木县-格尔木，全程6000余公里。2010年两人骑行，驾驶DuCATi Monster 696型摩托车，北京-新疆喀什，全程7000余公里。2011年单人骑行，驾驶LD450型摩托车，北京-锡林郭勒草原-呼伦贝尔草原，全程5000余公里。 2012年双人骑行，驾驶BENELLI600GS型摩托车，武汉-东南亚，全程1万余公里。小雨笔名：机车党小雨rain 介绍：任职街舞编导6年。驾驶经验：2011年团队骑行，驾驶WH150型摩托车，嘉峪关-喀什，全程4500公里。 2012年双人骑行，驾驶钱江龙150型摩托车，武汉-东南亚，全程1万余公里。随菠逐雨我打小喜欢摩托车，很大程度受母亲的影响。依照今天的准来看，母亲是当时镇子上唯一一位女骑士。镇子上的人经常可以看到一袭白衣白盔的女骑士驾驶一辆红色125排量摩托车，呼啸而过，这便是我的母亲。几乎所有的汽车、摩托车路过母亲身边时，都会不住回头留恋地张望。我像大多数少年一样，也偷骑过家里的摩托车，后来被母亲发现，因为担心我的安全，才不得已将车子转让。我一直认为母亲骨子里的闯劲要强于我，我后来的坚持行走和母亲对我精神上的影响密不可分。母亲上了年纪以后，更萌生了一些闯荡的想法，比如徒步西藏。她想了，便开始准备，之后的半个月中，她两次徒步往返30公里以外的外婆家。我看她认准了要做这事，于是积极帮她准备户外旅行用品。她也将我中学骑过的自行车翻出来维修保养，骑行锻炼。外婆和母亲的妹妹说母亲疯了，反对她的一意孤行。而继父也不愿意和母亲结伴同行，导致家庭气氛一度乌云笼罩。母亲很难过，我更替母亲难过，一个人想实现自己的理想，要遭受如此多的阻力。母亲很喜欢我的那些摩托车，我骑过的她都很喜欢。她不会上网，就用手机拍下这些车子的照片存着一个人的时候默默地看。她最喜欢我的BMW 650GS Dakar，她总和别人形容，我儿子骑宝马，那个车子如何如何威猛。我这几年的行走，大多是自私的痛快，钱够生活了，就偷溜出去透气。2012年春，有了我和雨的蜜月骑行之旅，我深刻意识到，旅行是快乐的，而家人应该分享这种快乐。2012年12月21日，传说中的世界末日，不去管它真或者假，我只想带上生命中最重要的两个女人雨和母亲一起旅行，无论生死，在一起就好，在路上就好，圆梦就好。感谢潘修环先生，让我的梦想有机会成为现实。https//www.whtv.com.cn/whtv_dslm/tv1/b/z/201209/t20120919_321202.shtml关于随菠逐雨的一则采访从北京八一制片厂录制湖北卫视的综艺节目归来，开始出发前的准备。这个环节就像上班时的例会，要说的、做的还是那几件事，但却又非说非做不可。我接手的是一台嘉陵的企业展示车。这台车平时是用来做企业文化宣传、展示、路演的，后来要卖，但武汉车友无人问津，所以被搁置在嘉陵仓库里落了厚厚一层灰。车子实际里程数非常少，而且性能调校很不错，只是外观有几处磕碰，局部保养不周有些起锈。以一台JH600A的价格获得了这台JH600B，我觉得还是值得的。我准备把它稍事打扮，随我、小雨和家母去远行。接手这台车属于权宜之计，因为母亲的首次长途旅行，我不想让她骑行；而一年两次长途骑行，对于雨的身体消耗又实在很大，思索再三，我决定选择JH600B作为此次旅行的座驾，我们一家三口同乘一部车子，有说有笑、其乐融融，想必也是非常美好的。接手JH600B之前有些担心行李空间不足，等真正见到它时，所有的担心就烟消云散了。JH600B座椅后部的行李空间实在很大，放一个人进去都并非难事。今天把车辆送去兄弟的专业汽车美容店进行外观保养，并在边斗中铺设汽车使用的地胶，隔音，耐磨。同时网购了GPS电源插口改装件以及3条全新轮胎，等这些配件到后，再做整车的保养（包括机油、机滤、冷却液更换；链条、牙盘维护；更换进口电瓶等）。八一制片厂内，和节目中的4位“妻子”合影。“人生是如此的辉煌，生命是如此的精彩”，和延参法师聊生活、聊机车、聊女人产生要带母亲一起去旅行的想法源自她的一条短信。 2012年8月20日今天感觉好多了！记得平生还是第一次感冒、发烧，病得如此重。连续三天高烧39°，还好昨天早上体温降到37.7°，今天体温终于正常了。我的身体一直都挺好，不太容易感冒更不会发烧，这次的情况可能是因为年纪大了吧。人要是患了病就像垒不起的一滩烂泥，眼睛都不愿睁更别谈想做事了，就连想想都觉得难，咳，什么也干不了。哈！现在好多了真的要好好想想我要做的事：我想把徒步西藏计划提前一步，在明年开春我生日那天出发（4月3日），是否对生命存在的思索有更深层的意义？不知老伴是否也愿意陪伴我一起同行，如果不愿意我也不会怪他，我能想象的到这么久的路程要走到何时，路上有多少艰辛和困难在等着。还有很多想象不到的难，谁也无法预料这么久的路程都会发生些什么，到那时都必须要去面对。所以老伴愿意陪伴是求之不得，皆大欢喜；不愿意也是情理之中，那么就有我自己去挑战，我是不会给自己打退堂鼓的。儿子，替我多多谢谢那些关注和关心我的圈里人，我不会让他们失望更不会让自己失望。还有一段时间我可以做些准备，这是我给予自己的一次最高峰的生命之旅。母亲这条短信深深感动了我。她病得最重的时候没有告诉我，而自己抗过了痛苦把迎接希望的信心带给了我。她是一个经历过太多磨难但仍然有梦想的人，她在实现梦想的过程中阻力重重，而我要做的就是帮她克服这些困难，勇敢去追求梦想。今年初的东南亚之旅，使用了米雅贡嘎的大型防水袋，感觉防水效果和扩展容量都非常满意。所以在淘宝上又购置了两只，满足我、母亲、小雨的随身物品存放。国内可以买到的女款摩托车车服实在不多，几经周折才找到MOTO-GIRL品牌的女款车服两件。粉色小雨，黑色母亲。同款异色，两人搭配起来应该非常好看。经过《户外探险》杂志的介绍，今年3月我开始与专业户外品牌kailas进行合作。2012年东南亚蜜月之旅，KAILAS提供给我和小雨宿营装备（帐篷、睡袋）以及户外情侣装、软甲冲锋衣等产品进行试用。KAILAS的VIVI小姐亲自为我和小雨挑选每一件情侣装，用她的话说，她觉得自己在为我们挑选嫁妆。让我非常感动。这次为母亲圆梦的长途骑行活动，再度受到KAILAS的支持，VIVI小姐为我、小雨、母亲准备了一箱户外装备，今天快递到家中。我不是高帅富，我是穷屌丝。KAILAS的产品我是消费不起的，但我却有幸能用得上这样专业、时尚的户外产品。感谢KAILAS的慷慨，感谢VIVI的体贴，感谢所有朋友的支持。世界末日，我为大家祈福。武汉武昌有一条又窄又乱的巷子，里面隐着三位“技术型宅男”。一位是进口车维修技艺高超，拆各色发动机如探囊取物的聂权聂师傅；一位是弯管焊接，制作的护杠媲美进口原装的二伟师傅；还有一位精通KTM，刷电脑搞改装，拥有完美KTM 990SMT的胡炯胡师傅。我车子碰到的大部分问都会找这三位“技术型宅男”解决。这次也不例外。JH600B就在这条又窄又乱的巷子获得新生。新款的JH600B应该表头位置已经安装了车载电源插头，我这款还是需要自己动手改装。这次出行使用的GPS仍然是服役了3年的Garmin 400T。上午电话给嘉陵武汉的负责人，得知发票和合格证刚刚办好，应该下午会发快递给我，这样看来，上牌照至少要推迟到下周一（17日）了。武汉市区目前摩托车牌照无法办理，只能考虑武汉郊区。近郊纸坊区只接受本区居民办理车辆上户。下午把小雨的身份证变更到武汉郊区，临时身份证也要周二下午（18日）才可以拿到。嘉陵JH600B的轮胎是建大轮胎专供，三轮可以互换，型号是4.10-18 75P，与普通2轮摩托车的轮胎不通用。淘宝上的价格接近400元一条。米其林、普利司通、倍耐力都没有同型号侉子适用轮胎，说明嘉陵600B与建大轮胎是战略性合作，国产品牌的强强联手。更换全新的4.10-18 75P绝对是个体力+技术活。“技术宅男“聂权聂师傅歇了三口气，抽了4根烟，花了近2个小时才把3条全新轮胎更换完毕。建大的此款轮胎花纹深、胎质饱满，触感偏硬，是为复杂路况、长距离穿越设计的轮胎。我预估此轮胎正常负荷使用，应该可以连续行驶10000公里以上，等待事实验证了。母亲原计划17日下午的航班。结果飞机故障，推迟到18日早飞武汉。我电话母亲说，如果真是20、21日的航班，还真不放心让她乘飞机过来。目前遇到些麻烦。JH600B武汉全市无法上牌，只能去咸宁办理，代办人员说要10天左右。等不及，准备将车运至云南楚雄，结果物流又碰到麻烦，德邦、天地华宇、中铁都不受理。佳吉受理了，但只能运至昆明，且要价过高，仅打箱和运费就近3000元。考虑从武汉骑车过去。但母亲年前需要回家陪外婆过年，这样国外旅行的时间就被压缩。要想一个办法才行。办法总比困难多，对此，我坚信不疑。当我获知佳吉快运武汉至昆明收费近3000元时，我开始考虑接受最坏的结果：从武汉一路骑至云南。最大的问首先是车辆没有合法手续，任何一次交通检查都有可能终止我们期待已久的旅行。其次这个季节行驶在中国中部地区，赶上恶劣天气，身体承受的痛苦绝对够骂自己一万次SB。还有国内路程过长，我不得不压缩东南亚的行程，这对于将首次跨出国门的母亲来说，绝对是很大的遗憾。午饭后，天气放晴，我觉得自己需要再出去碰碰运气。从网上获知大型的物流市场都集中在武汉汉阳区，距离我的居所几十公里，于是驾驶JH600B向汉阳走。我是外地人，对武汉不熟，对汉阳更加陌生，一路走一路问，经过了十几个路口，擦身几十位交警。今天的汉阳也不知道发生了什么情况，交警扎堆，每过一个路口就有4,5位警察叔叔。我心提到嗓子眼，但只能故作镇定，以正常偏慢的速度向前行驶。速度不敢提，怕交警认为咱做贼心虚，在下一个路口截堵，JH600B这车想逃还真是难度不小。人品一路爆发，支持我从居所顺利开至物流中心区。前后走了三个物流中心，最终找到一家做云南专线的三志物流公司。老板是个小伙子，瘦高、很精神，读高中的时候也是个摩托车爱好者。JH600B不打箱直接运输，省去打箱费用。我听他详细描述完车子如何用叉车送到货车上，用什么样的箱子进行隔离、保护工作，才放心不少，交了运输费用，打车回府。网购了21号去云南的火车票，世界末日，我们就要出发了。从云南可以陆路入境的国家有三个：越南、老挝、缅甸。越南允许携带自行车进入，对于摩托车的政策不是非常清楚，有车友成功从老挝进入云南，但大部分被挡在国门之外。老挝允许携带摩托车入境，目前磨憨-磨丁口岸基本是国内车友自驾去东南亚的唯一通道。缅甸的政策比较特殊，瑞丽口岸可以深入到缅甸境内，而其它几个口岸只能在距离边境线几十公里范围内活动。瑞丽口岸不允许携带任何交通工具，只能乘坐旅行社巴士前往曼德勒以南。老挝和泰国都可以落地，但问是从磨憨出境，如果没有老挝的证，中国方面可能不允许出境。但从泰国清孔返回老挝会晒口岸时，是可以入境老挝再办理证的。我是昨天晚上才大概了解这些信息，所以打消了去磨丁口岸办理老挝落地的念想。网上联系了一家昆明的旅行社，老挝和泰国证大概需要5个工作日。计划抵达昆明后将护照委托旅行社去办理，然后快递至西双版纳。而我们则前往楚雄办理车辆落户，之后去西双版纳等待护照到手。[摘自母亲笔记]2012.12.17 我期待已久的时刻终于来临。今天我早早起床了，天气真的很冷，但很晴朗。我带着一颗火一样的心愉快地踏上我梦寐以求的旅程。来到候机大厅准备换登机牌，可怎么也想不到，当我把身份证递给前台服务小姐，得到的不是登机牌而是一盆冷水：这次航班由于飞机故障还没有从武汉机场起飞。她哪里知道我的心情？你想象得出狼吞虎咽时被突然卡住了喉咙的样子么？我张着大嘴瞪着眼睛望着她，像傻子一样愣在那里。服务小姐也盯着我看，又重复了一遍刚才的话，我才缓过神来。天哪，这温度降得也太快了，真的一点准备都没有。我从高空一下给摔到谷底，不知所措。[摘自母亲笔记]2012.12.17 我期待已久的时刻终于来临。今天我早早起床了，天气真的很冷，但很晴朗。我带着一颗火一样的心愉快地踏上我梦寐以求的旅程。来到候机大厅准备换登机牌，可怎么也想不到，当我把身份证递给前台服务小姐，得到的不是登机牌而是一盆冷水：这次航班由于飞机故障还没有从武汉机场起飞。她哪里知道我的心情？你想象得出狼吞虎咽时被突然卡住了喉咙的样子么？我张着大嘴瞪着眼睛望着她，像傻子一样愣在那里。服务小姐也盯着我看，又重复了一遍刚才的话，我才缓过神来。天哪，这温度降得也太快了，真的一点准备都没有。我从高空一下给摔到谷底，不知所措。赛羽北京总代，雨田专卖的兄弟知道我的拉力服裤子以及靴子在2010年骑BMW 650GS DAKAR过唐古拉山口摔车时毁掉，友情支持我这穷屌丝裤子一条、靴子一双以及手套两双。裤子很给力，穿着合身、款式很好，但靴子尺码偏小一些。看来我是没有这个福气穿了，小雨的鞋柜上又多了一宝。([]

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刘家友

Key Info.Time：2011.8.4-14LoCATion：North Pakistan,Near SkarduTeam2 TREKkers,7 Porters,2 Cookers,1 GuideElevationFrom2200m(Skardu)To 5600m(Gongdogoro La)RouteSkardu—Askole—Jula—Paju—Urdukas—Goro II—Concordia—K2 BC—Concordia—Ali Camp—Gongdogoro La—Kuspang—Saicho—Hushe—Skardu喀喇昆仑（K=Karakoram，喀喇昆仑）K系列命名K1马舒布鲁姆 Masherbrum 7821米K2乔戈里Chogori 8611米K3布洛阿特Broad Peak 8047米K4迦舒布鲁姆II峰 Gasherbrum II 8035米K5迦舒布鲁姆I峰 Gasherbrum I 8080米新浪微博：无忌子非鱼个人公众号 tibet_tour个人微信号 kent_hou每年7-8月组织K2活动 2017年7月组织第8期K2活动国内最好的K2商业活动，就在这里正文：不废话，直接上图K2是乔格里谁都知道但K1是什么，这就是K1马舒布鲁姆 Masherbrum 7821米日出在巴基斯坦的知名度不逊于K2，一座高攀登难度的杀人峰请点击https//bbs.8264.com/forum-viewthread-tid-960782-page-1-authorid-116401.html直接观看作者图片，请点击看大图，小图显示不全(相机是SONY NEX-5C套机JPG直出后期简单光影处理) Uli biafo峰，神似一座巍峨壮丽的大教堂 Baltoro巴托罗冰川，喀喇昆仑一些列著名山峰均在其周边谢谢各位回帖，你们的回帖是我发图的动力Gasherbrum IV 迦舒布鲁姆4世界第17高峰，海拔7925回复 xyu6 的帖子徒步大约七千八千吧其他交通食宿看个人需要高海拔适应感谢管理员总置顶，让更多的人了解到喀喇昆仑的壮丽风光，乃至亲身体验，是我的初衷还有若干图没有发，目前本人在旅行中，明年初会补上祝好与拉萨平措回复阿拉斯加生存狂的帖子好，菊花哥，明天我让你变葵花哥回复老特的帖子18－55转换系数1.5，18端约合27mm，另外nex接片模式可以在一定程度上有广角效果回复老特的帖子nex5c套机我觉得可以满足大部分人的需求了，高感，防抖，hdr，全景扫描都很有用，画质也不错，1855虽然一般，但做二十寸以内照片够用了，直出jpg画质也可以接受，本帖照片全部是直出jpg后光影魔术手简单处理炙热阳光下冰冷的死亡气息K2遇难者纪念碑冰川上的冰蘑菇用绳子翻越Baltoro冰川通往K2 BC背后是陡峭的海拔6017的Mitre Peak Baltoro 冰川和Choglisa峰 K2大本营附近的死难者遗物纪念地生命的价值怎么衡量见仁见智花絮西藏十四座8000登山队远征巴基斯坦时遇难的仁那的纪念碑花絮险峻的山路滑坡塌方只能徒步过去换车仁那就是在这附近遭遇落石遇难花絮askole出发后沿着河谷眺望远方的喀喇昆仑群峰花絮这里就是baltoro冰川的尽头巨大的灰土冰块堆积物高达百米花絮这座赤裸山峰的大名可能很多人都知道这就是大名鼎鼎的trango Tower花絮教堂峰下死于攀登Braod Peak的澳大利亚登山者纪念碑花絮凌晨3点翻越海拔5600的Gondogro La垭口雪坡漫长，积雪深及膝盖花絮翻越海拔5600的Gondogro La垭口下山更危险，落石，积雪，陡峭的长达400高度的下降全靠一条绳子花絮翻越海拔5600的Gondogro La垭口下山后在帐篷里的背工花絮翻越海拔5600的Gondogro La垭口下山后风雪里的高山湖花絮翻越Gondogro La垭口后下山的路在冰川上方行进仍然危险花絮从HUshe到Skardu的路上Hushe河谷花絮从Hushe到Skardu路上老丰田巡洋舰花絮徒步最后的合影我们的Team难忘的记忆怀念喀喇昆仑著名户外品牌的产品大部分都来自喜马拉雅喀喇昆仑的著名山峰冰川地区的名字 jayna6 发表于每年7-8月组织活动公众号tibet_tour 个人号 kent_hou([]

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陈信瑶

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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早已不记得上一次写游记是何时了，因为懒因为没有文字功底因为麻烦因为一切。。。这次出发之前就决定了无论如何要写，多年后以便翻看。我不会华丽的润色，只有直白的叙事，图片也是原图，未加修饰，所以各位就凑合着看吧。一年里，假期，是我日夜期盼的日子。用一段短暂自由的时光进行一次异地或是异域的旅行，到陌生的环境去体验新的生活，经历更多以认识更好的自己。崔健在“假行僧”里说，“我要从南走到北，我还要从白走到黑，我要人们看到我但不知道我是谁”。今年继续西行，再次进藏，旨在阿里。阿里转山，说实话，我对自己很没把握，体力和意志早已被长期的城市生活消磨殆尽，可是我，想去。拜此次出行所赐，结识了一帮损友，茉莉和无泪费心做好了路书，我们明目张胆的享受，嘻嘻。。。初见时的拘束，离别时的拥抱和泪水，伴随着欢笑和喜悦，真实的风景真实的自己和他人，只有经历过才能成为回忆。远游异乡，一路上吃过糌粑，啃过羊肉，饮过酥油茶，穿过荒凉藏北，曾在冈仁波齐经历恶劣的气候，也曾触摸过古格历史的沧桑。八千里路云和月，我们一起看过美丽的风景，流连于每一个美妙的措畔，迷失在路上短暂的光阴里。旅行的美妙，不在于我们去到了哪些名胜古迹，而是能有一段飘泊的时间，随心所欲的到处走走，无所事事的发呆，或是在小巷子里迷路，看看当地居民为什么事而幸福快乐，让我们从一个自己呆腻了的地方，到一个别人呆腻了的地方，离开熟悉的环境去探索陌生的风景。西藏，是一个梦，我们既是逐梦人，也是造梦者。带着新鲜的记忆，且让我用普通的相机和笨拙的手法，粗糙但真实的记录下其中的一些片段，让朋友们透过我的眼睛看我看过的风景，也为了我忘却的纪念。和伙伴们约好了7月12日拉萨出发，至于怎么到拉萨，大家就各显神通了，我早了几天到拉萨，混迹拉萨街头，因为之前就到过西藏，所以这几天过得格外颓废，不是在茶馆里喝甜茶，就是在书店里懒散的写下几张明信片或是早起跟着人潮涌动的转经队伍围着布达拉宫转动经筒，多少个晨昏，我坐在大昭寺门前的台阶上，看着那些虔诚的身影，聆听他们的身体和大地碰撞的声音拉萨之于藏民来说就如同麦加之于伊斯兰教一样，是朝圣者们的终极目的地。拉萨那作为圣城的浓重的宗教气息，朝圣者们围着布达拉宫围着大昭寺转经，磕着数量惊人的长头，经年累月，寒暑往来，虔诚不改。大昭寺门前的青石板经无数人的匍匐，早已被磨得光滑。而那些来自青海云南四川的虔诚信徒们，他们带上家里的所有来到这里，穷尽毕生所有奉献给菩萨，以求得到来世的解脱和幸福。拉萨就是这么一座奇怪的城市，至今依然如此奇怪，世俗与神圣搅在一起，美丽与丑陋搅在一起，你只有无数的新奇与诧异，它有时会让你喘不过气来，有时又会让你屏住呼吸。 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嘻嘻…… 那我就先把路书贴出来好了，此次反走阿里，纳木错进，日喀则出，很特别呢DAY1：拉萨——纳木措——班戈DAY2：班戈——尼玛DAY3：尼玛——文布北村——文布南村DAY4：文布南村——措勤DAY5：措勤——帕江——仁多DAY6：仁多——亚热——普兰DAY7：普兰——塔钦，转山第一天DAY8：转山第二天DAY9：塔钦——扎达DAY10：扎达——仲巴——萨嘎DAY11：萨嘎——吉隆DAY12：吉隆——老定日DAY13：老定日——珠峰DAY14：珠峰——日喀则DAY15：日喀则——拉萨第二天我们本来定的是到文布南村的，后来因为我们在辽阔的草原里迷路了，天色又太晚，我们只好又返回到中午路过的县城尼玛，双湖的行程也因路况不妙而遗憾的放弃了。西行阿里，走在朝圣的路上，不安，兴奋与紧张，许多的地方仍是无人区，既无公路也无食宿，人类的足迹尚未踏足这片土地。那是生命的禁区，它拒绝了人类生命的呈现。可是，野生动物却是阿里草原上最为自由的精灵，它们肆意的奔跑在草原上，与风与云与草做伴。阿里恶劣的气候，清贫的生活，却因信仰的强大力量而丰富，人们虔诚的转山，令人动容。当然还有那一路上的各种措，纳木措，色林措，扎日南木措，当惹雍错，玛旁雍错。。。都是阿里的措，我们只能一措再措，将措就措。阿里的山，阿里的云，阿里的风，阿里的阿里，就让山林原野收留我们的梦想，带我们去远方。7月12日出发喽！一行11人，3辆车。在去往班戈的路上，路过一个小村子，当地的村民正在过一个叫”望果节“的节日，据我们的藏族师傅说，这个节日没有固定的日子，是根据青稞的成熟时间来定的，在青稞成熟之前，人们用这种方式以祈求粮食的丰收。纳木措是我们遇到的第一个措，兴奋自是无需言表。纳木措与羊卓雍错，玛旁雍错并称为西藏的三大圣湖。纳木措湖面海拨4800米，湖水清澈，它的形成和发育受地质构造控制，是经由喜马拉雅凹陷而成，现今湖水仍在不断的退缩，至今湖周围留有曾经的古湖岸线。下车就是一通狂拍，快门咔咔的响。因为反走阿里，我们来到的不是通常游客去的那一片湖畔，那里满满的全是游人，人头攒动，满满的全是商业。这一片湖畔，除了我们，没有别人。大家在湖边拗着各种造型，跳跃的，武打的，文艺的。。。总之就是怎么疯狂怎么来自拍是必须滴，拗造型也是要滴 7月13日，班戈——尼玛今天我们真正的进入藏北草原，都知道阿里的野生动物多，可真正看到时还是难掩激动！在电视上书籍上听到很多关于藏羚羊的话语，可那都很遥远，初见在原野上悠闲吃草的藏羚羊，哇！那个激动啊！嘴里叫着“师傅师傅，快停车快停车！”一边急急的摇下车窗，拿起相机就拍，可那精灵也实在警觉，我们还在远远的，它就已经被吓跑了藏北高原，荒无人烟，平均海拔都在5000以上，严酷的环境，恶劣的气候，是人类生命的禁区，却是野生动物们的天堂。因为这些可爱的生灵，阿里不是寂静无声的荒原，它充满了生命的律动。曾见识过新疆大地无边无尽的荒野戈壁，那个无助让人绝望，满眼尽是黄色的沙，没有水没有草，天上没有飞鸟，地上没有走兽，怎么远望，看到的都和脚下的一样，茫茫一片。与新疆的茫茫戈壁不同，阿里的天地是那样的宽广，生命是那样的鲜活。藏野驴，藏羚羊，野牦牛，旱獭，野兔。。。在无尽的草原，艰难的生存者，每一个渺小的生命都充满了生的渴望。这也许就是阿里的美之所在吧！有一个措，是色林措吗？还是措愕？？不知道，就连我们的藏族师傅都吃不准，不管了，反正是阿里的措往阿里没有路，因为处处都是路，只要你愿意，车怎么开都行。所谓的路，不过是车轮在石头上压出的印痕而已。一路上，这样的情景不断的被重复，仿佛你真的在天堂，又似乎踏上了火星远处倾盆大雨，我们这儿却是阳光普照措措措，今天的第二个措，唉，还是不知道名字午餐喽，阿里，别说是餐厅了，能看到人就不错了，通常我们在茫茫草原上走一天都看不到人，这为我们接下来的迷路带来了大麻烦。出发之前，超市的大采购，就是我们每天的午餐厨房，要什么有什么，要什么没什么;P 没有餐厅，满草原随便坐，包场用餐。席地而坐，胡乱的吃，开心的说笑，糌粑配咸菜也一样美味荒凉，只有云团在飞白天方便来方便去，晚上我们可就不方便喽。完蛋了，迷路啦！！！！！原定今天的目的地是要到达文布南村的，120公里的路程，出发之前，师傅说4,5个小时能到了。到了天黑，居然还没看到哪怕一点点的村庄的影子。要知道，西藏的天可是要到晚上10点才会黑呢！不得不承认，我们迷路了，这回真的成了原野上的藏野驴了，迷失在旷野里。藏北高原，荒无人烟，由于没有路，也最易迷失方向，无边无际的无人区，若是走不出去，危险是显然的。想问路，对不起，不行。在这里，即便是你懂十种语言也无济于事，根本就没人让你问，城市里万能的手机也早就在进入草原后变成了一堆废铁。虽然我们带着食物和睡袋，可阿里夜晚的危险和寒冷是我们无法想象的。通过和师傅们协商，我们决定回到中午路过的一个叫尼玛的小县城。夕阳下坠到了地平线之下，大地即将沉入黑暗，而我们还将被这片黑暗包围。天空上演着晚霞变幻莫测的剧目，时间因这昼夜的交替，每一秒都让人感动远处的地平线下，放射出一片神秘的光，让人百思不得其解，阿里之美，只这一刻，足以打动。([]

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