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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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目录：（本篇游记按地点记录，不是完全按照时间顺序）一、开篇二、阿布扎布（贫瘠的外星球）第2-3页三、雅典（卫城、奥林匹克遗址、卫兵换岗、女人街）第3-10页四、米克诺斯岛（裸体天堂海滩、山顶风车、小威尼斯）第15—16页第21-27页第35-44页五、圣托里尼岛第54页起六、专 1.冰激凌第11页 2.希腊的猫咪第13-14页 3.酒店（米岛和圣岛酒店详细介绍）第50-53页 4.小物 5.车 6.集体照 7.美食有些爱情只注定了缘分,因为上帝忘了给他们交错点。于是，爱情就只能成为永远的平行线。只是站在爱人的身边,默默的付出,静静的守候。不奢望走近,也不祈求拥有。即便知道根本不会有结果，却仍然执迷不悔，只留下回忆中美好的片段，当做永恒！这恐怕是世界上最高尚最美丽的爱情，也是“柏拉图的永恒”要向我们传递的精神。亚特兰提斯是一个传说中拥有高度文明的帝国，在很久之前突然沉入深海消失。二千多年前柏拉图在《对话录》中两度提及这一片已消失的地方，并把它描述成他心目中的理想国：亚特兰提斯沿岸地方多山，中央为一片广阔而肥沃的大平原，矿产量丰富，而且动物、食用植物及木材众多。岛的中心为王宫及供奉海神波塞东的神殿，镶满金、银、象牙等珍贵物品。主岛被一条宽六百尺的运河围绕，外围是一环宽一千七百尺的土地，再外面有一千七百尺的环形运河。在繁荣与富裕下居住于此的人民都很温和、贤明，不会沉于巨富，凡事以德为尊。　　亚特兰提斯的灭亡一直归咎于火山爆发、地震、洪水。但到现在也没有人能够证明或否定它的存在。也许它只是一个传说，也许，它只是柏拉图心中的一个理想，就像柏拉图的爱情一样，美好、纯净、但却如此难以企及。希腊、雅典、爱琴海，光是提到这几个词，我们就已经陶醉了。希腊是神圣的，动人传说、古老文化、加诸种种幻想，人们几乎是怀着朝圣般的心情踏上这片土地的。雅典，这个在公元前五世纪就已经高度繁荣的城市，如今虽然也是一副钢筋水泥、烟雾腾腾的现代都市面孔，但雅典城里的每一座山丘都为雅典绵延不绝的历史作证。西方文明的全部文化传统，都可以在雅典这座现代都市的那些山丘上，保存的伯利克里的雅典遗产中找到影踪。我们无不是生活在巴特农神庙的荫庇之下。沐浴着金色阳光的巴特农神庙如今依然残缺不全的屹立在阿克罗波利斯山上，纯白色的多立克式大理石石柱在卫城山风的吹抚下显得如此沧桑，它可以还原我们所有对希腊，对爱情的幻想。我们所有对爱琴海，对希腊的美好印象都始于圣托里尼。碧海蓝天，白墙蓝瓦，圆圆的极具东正教风格的屋顶，穿着黑色长袍，裹着黑色头巾，打扮得很宗教的当地居民，一片片依附在悬崖峭壁上的白房子，还有全希腊最美的，看日落的圣地伊亚。圣托里尼被誉为“自由的天堂”。提起爱琴海我们总是不由自主地会联想到爱情，以至提到希腊，让人想到的除了古迹文明之外就是浪漫和爱情，在这个爱琴海最美的小岛上发生爱情是再浪漫不过的。然而，人们都错了。爱琴海并不是为爱情而生，人们对爱琴海种种美好的爱情幻想只是一厢情愿。在远古时代，有位国王叫米诺斯，他统治着克里特岛。米诺斯的儿子在雅典的阿提刻被人阴谋杀害了。为了替儿子复仇，米诺斯向雅典的人民挑战。在神的惩罚下，雅典正充满灾荒和瘟疫。迫于米诺斯的挑战，雅典人向米诺斯王求和。米诺斯宫殿里关了一个半人半牛的怪物，米诺斯要求雅典人每隔九年送七对童男童女到克里特岛作为牺牲供奉。后来，有个叫希萨斯的青年下决心废除这个规矩，便与父亲商量要混迹于少男少女中，上克里特岛寻隙把怪物制服。这件事情凶多吉少。父亲约定，他会在海岸上时时眺望，如果有一条撑着白帆的小船出现海面，证明事情已经成功；如果顺潮飘来的小船上挂的是黑帆，那就说明儿子已经死亡。很顺利，儿子在米诺斯宫殿里制服了怪物，但走不出米诺斯迷宫一般的宫殿，而米诺斯的女儿却爱上了他，帮他出逃。谁料这对恋人漂流在大海的半途中，公主突然病亡，这位青年悲痛欲绝，忘了把船上的黑帆改挂白帆。天天站在崖石上担惊受怕的父亲一见黑帆，只知大事不好，立即跳海自尽。而这位父亲的名字就叫爱琴。爱琴海的名字就是这么一个英雄而又悲哀的故事。爱琴海是属于父亲的海，他是父亲的眼泪和血液，他，不属于爱情。然而人们又都对了，爱琴海的存在就是为了爱情。当公主的躯体僵硬在湛蓝的海面上，希萨斯的心也僵硬了。海神波塞东没有眷顾这对恋人，巴特农神庙也忽略了他们的依偎，他们的僵硬注定了父亲的结局。父亲叫爱琴只是巧合，这片海域淹没了父亲的期盼，但是见证了他们的爱情。所以爱琴海，接受了世人对爱情的朝圣。传说终究是传说，爱情会消失，但爱琴海还在；爱情会发生，但亚特兰提斯已沉没。爱情再虔诚，也敌不过生老病死，但爱琴海，亚特兰提斯会永远存在。就像爱情的回忆，只言片语，会时不时地浮现，年华老去，仍旧清晰，这样的情愫是溶入血液的。哪怕，你极力控制，但她还是会因为一串手链，一行文字冒出来，占据你所有的大脑空间。爱情，不是爱琴海，不是亚特兰提斯。因为，爱情存在短暂的生命里；爱情，就是爱琴海，就是亚特兰提斯。因为，爱情不随生命埋葬…… 在我看来，就算爱琴海与爱情无关，它仍然是一个值得跟爱的人一起去的地方。它是我的一个情结，我想能跟他牵着手徜徉在蓝白相间的童话世界里；我想在爱琴海边大喊“我爱你~”，然后扑进他的怀里；我想能跟他静静的坐在海边，看着夕阳西下直到满天繁星…… 虽然不如梦想中的圆满，但我总算是到了希腊，到了圣托里尼，到了爱琴海，有好友的陪伴，有感情的寄托，还遇到了一帮志同道合的团友以及一个帅帅的导游先上几张照片作为开篇吧~~ 裸体天堂海滩正式开始！第一站——阿布扎比从北京到希腊，中间到阿布扎比转机。接近9个小时的航程从北京到阿布扎比转机，国际航班飞机大，前面还有视频娱乐系统，长时间飞行倒也不寂寞。比较有意思的是娱乐系统里有一个功能是可以看到飞机前端和下面的实时视频。第一次开洋荤，觉得起飞的时候看起很霸道飞机餐！什么阿拉伯烤土豆，咋一吃还不错，连续在飞机上吃了几顿，最后简直觉得不能下咽仍然是飞机餐，番茄牛肉丸子，看到米饭很激动，但是真的很难吃，就是一个香料味儿到阿布扎比，是清晨，天蒙蒙亮，机场的清晨已经是一派繁忙阿布扎比机场内部，装修好梦幻啊~~ 机场免税店，东西太诱人了，想到刚出门，不能这么快就乱花钱，于是我忍啊忍对着一大堆巧克力最终还是没忍住，在回程的时候消费了两百多“阿拉伯联合酋长国迪拉姆” 机场风格真的很超现代这个东西最初觉得很乖很美味，当后来一天都吃这种东西的时候，简直想发誓以后都不吃汉堡包了！空中看阿布扎比原来是这样的，感觉就是地好平、路好直、房子好矮、土地好贫瘠~ 转机飞往雅典，又是5个小时，不过能看到海了，好激动，终于要奔向爱琴海了~~ 第二站——雅典俯瞰爱琴海，心情那叫一个激动啊~ 阿提哈德航空公司，还是全球十大航空公司之一([]

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叶志远

说明：此贴发布较早，因论坛不断改版，每改版一次，都导致图片大量丢失，现在后面的照片都看不到了。重新上传实在太麻烦。如果你特别想现在看这篇游记，可以上我的百度网盘中下载，然后在自己的电脑中观看，注意，最好要用微软的ie浏览器打开，用其他浏览器打开可能有一些问，影响观看效果。下载地址：https//pan.baidu.com/s/1geW1lWB 承蒙诸位驴友的捧场及乐途网诸位评委的偏爱，此游记获得新浪旅游论坛——乐途旅游网《2007我最难忘的一次旅行》征文一等奖，谢谢大家！欢迎大家一起分享我的喜悦！欢迎欣赏！兄弟偕行走川藏川藏线几乎囊括了藏区能够看到的所有景致。从藏南谷地的丰饶、林芝原始森林的苍翠、被誉为“东方阿尔卑斯山”的然乌地区雪山衬托的高原湖，到三江（怒江、澜沧江、金沙江）汇流处的峡谷地带的险峻。说起这条线，很多人都会滔滔不绝，故事之多令人晕眩，精彩程度使人嘬舌，直到他（或她）自己说得泪留满面，你都不知道这些事情到底是真发生了，还是胡编乱造的。当然，在我没去之前，也曾像个傻子一样听不少人讲过，也曾经怀疑并且向往，直到从那条线回来了，回到城市，那些在川藏线上发生的一切，才点点滴滴的呈现出来，如同尼洋河一般清澈而又充满波澜，就像怒江峡谷一样雄伟而又起伏蜿蜒。所以，走过川藏线的人多少都有那么一点神经质，为什么？因为他们的确感动了，这种感动有时候连他们自己都不相信，然而这真的是事实。 ——云南车友：自由风目录（点击下面的网址可以直接进入）序言（P1）　　https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-1-1.html一、缘起我要走川藏（P1）https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-1-1.html二、意外：哥哥想同行（P1）　　https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-1-1.html三、准备：百密难免一疏（P1）https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-1-1.html四、第一阶段：9月21日-9月26日穿越天堑之旅（P1）　　沈阳-成都-康定-巴塘-芒康-邦达-然乌　　https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-1-1.html五、第二阶段：9月27日-10月3日东方瑞士之旅（上）（P7）　　然乌-康沙-米堆冰川-玉普-波密-岗村保护区-古乡　　https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-8-1.html六、第三阶段：10月4日-10月7日东方瑞士之旅（下）（P19）　　古乡-鲁朗-林芝镇-尼洋河入江口-八一镇-拉萨　　https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-19-1.html七、第四阶段：10月8日-10月15日梦幻九寨之旅（P30）　　拉萨-西宁-合作-若尔盖-松潘-黄龙-九寨沟-文县　　https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-30-1.html八、尾声：10月16日-10月20日寻祖返乡之旅（P46）　　文县-广元-宝鸡-邯郸-秦皇岛--沈阳　　https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-46-1.html后记（P52）https//bbs.8264.com/thread-83145-52-1.html序言从西藏旅游回来10多天了，许多朋友都知道我去了西藏，天天问我游记什么时候出笼，都希望尽早一睹为快。可十多天来，除了工作之外，光整理外出的录音就用了我整整10天时间。现在，录音整理完了，我准备开始写游记。整理录音的过程中，一面听着录音中的种种背景声响，一面看着记录下来的文字和带回来的照片，一个月的种种经历和路途上发生的许许多多的故事——包括很多细节，就像沈从文先生曾经说过的那样——都“一一浮现在心头，仿佛可以用手去触摸……” 以前都是先写完游记后一次性贴完。可因为我的帖子总是太长，朋友们说看的太累，也来不及仔细欣赏。所以这次我准备一面整理一面上贴，希望朋友们看的轻松一些。这次出行，由于计划制定之后，哥哥要和我一起走川藏，所以计划做了很大的调整，增加了坐车时间，减少了徒步里程，这样实际上我们比原计划提前了八天到了拉萨。所以后来增加了去松潘和九寨沟等新的行程。原来计划的行程安排：9月21日-23日沈阳―成都―康定宿：康定9月24日：康定—理塘（或巴塘）9月25日：理塘——巴塘（5小时）——芒康宿：芒康9月26-27日芒康-八宿—邦达9月28日：邦达―然乌—康萨（来古）住康萨9月29日：康萨—然乌—瓦村（徒步 25公里）宿瓦村9月30日：瓦村—米堆村（徒步或搭车 33公里）宿米堆10月1日：游玩米堆冰川然后返程到路口，前行7公里到米美住宿10月2日：徒步：米美—20—仲巴—15—玉普10月3日徒步：玉普—26—松宗10月4日：松宗—40—波密10月5日：波密休整一天10月6日：徒步：波密—24K—岗乡宿岗乡10月7日：徒步：岗乡—14—八哈—3—古乡湖宿古乡10月8日：搭车：古乡——通麦（50K）徒步：通麦——排龙（17K）宿排龙10月9日搭车并徒步排龙—鲁朗57K10月10日徒步或乘车鲁朗—54—林芝镇10月11日：徒步尼洋河：林芝—19K—八一—错高湖10月12日：八一镇休整八一镇客运站有长途班车直达四川成都，1800公里，票价610元10月13日：乘车八一镇—工布江达—墨竹工卡—米拉山—日多—拉萨10月14日：拉萨的幸福生活10月15日：拉萨周边的其他好去处。10月16—19日：火车：拉萨—北京10月20日：火车：北京——沈阳10月21日：机动实际完成的行程：9月21日-23日沈阳―成都―康定宿：康定9月24日：康定—巴塘—芒康宿：芒康9月25日：芒康-八宿—邦达宿：邦达9月26日：邦达―然乌宿：然乌9月27日：徒步：然乌—康萨—然乌宿：然乌9月28日：徒步：然乌—瓦村—米堆入口搭车：米堆入口—米美宿：米美9月29日：游玩米堆冰川，然后乘车去玉普乡宿：玉普9月30日：乘车：玉普—波密波密休整宿：波密10月1日：徒步：波密—24K—岗乡宿岗乡 10月2日：徒步：岗乡—14—八哈—3—古乡湖宿古乡10月3日：搭车：古乡—通麦—排龙—鲁朗宿：鲁朗10月4日：乘车鲁朗—54—林芝镇去尼洋河口游览宿：林芝镇10月5日：徒步尼洋河：林芝—19K—八一宿：八一镇10月6日：乘车八一镇—拉萨宿：拉萨10月7日：拉萨的幸福生活宿：拉萨10月8日：坐火车：拉萨—西宁10月9日：到达西宁宿：西宁10月10日：乘车：西宁—合作宿：合作10月11日：乘车：合作—若尔盖宿：若尔盖10月12日：乘车：若尔盖—松潘宿：松潘10月13日：乘车：松潘—黄龙（游黄龙）—九寨沟宿：九寨沟口10月14日：游览九寨沟宿：九寨沟则查洼寨10月15日：游览九寨沟沟口—九寨沟县—文县宿：文县城关镇10月16日：乘车：文县—广元宿：广元10月17日：火车：广元—宝鸡；夜车：宝鸡—邯郸10月18日：邯郸游览宿：邯郸10月19日：火车：邯郸—秦皇岛宿：秦皇岛10月20日：火车：秦皇岛——沈阳10月21日：休息[ ] 一、缘起我要走川藏　　说起这次西藏之行，实在是酝酿了太长的时间。可以说，从三年前我即将跨进50岁的门槛的时候，我就有了去西藏的打算，几年来一直仔细搜索有关西藏的种种信息，希望有一天能亲身踏上这片神奇的土地。　　去年走过新疆之后，许多朋友问我今年要去哪里，我的回答是：去西藏。　　因为过了50岁以后，我对去西藏越来越有一种急迫感，那里皑皑的雪峰，清澈的河水，纯净到了极致的蓝天和纯朴友善的藏民，一切一切，都令我向往。而那里3000—5000公尺的海拔高度，相当于海平面一半的稀薄的空气，弯多坡陡、沟深壑险的路径，也让我不能不心存疑虑——担心自己是否能适应。我要趁年纪还轻，身体还好，赶快去这个世界最高的地方圆我的高原之梦。否则，我担心，一旦身体衰老，精力不支，那么去西藏很可能会成为泡影，成为我的一个永恒的梦想。　　所以，从今年五一过后，我就开始搜集整理有关去西藏的材料和攻略。　　走哪条线路去西藏呢？在看过了众多的材料之后，我计划走川藏线。　　因为在进藏的诸条道路中，川藏线是沿途风光最美，景色最好，气候温差变化最多，海拔落差最大，地质结构最复杂，道路状况最惊险，可游览的景点最集中的一条旅游风光线。它迂回于高山巨壑和湖泽谷地之间，穿过莽莽原始森林和无数险峻地段。沿途风景秀丽，有独特的风土人情，是无数旅行家和摄影爱好者的梦中天堂。　　川藏公路（成都-拉萨）始于四川成都，经雅安、康定，在新都桥分为南北两线：北线经甘孜、德格，进入西藏昌都、邦达；南线经雅江、理塘、巴塘，进入西藏芒康，后在邦达与北线会合，再经巴宿、波密、林芝到拉萨。南线总长为2149公里（其中西藏境内段1285公里），途径三座海拔5000米以上的高山山口——东达山口和米拉山口；北线全长2412公里，除了要经过那两个山口外，还要经过海拔5013米的雀儿山口；南北线间有昌都到邦达的公路（169公里）相联。[ ] 　　在开始制定旅行计划的时候，我先是计划走川藏北线，因为川藏南线从成都到理塘段我在2003年我去稻城时已经走过，“不走回头路，只爱陌生人”，本来就是驴子们的传统。更何况，北线中道孚和炉霍的美丽藏居、碉楼以及康北高原的牧场和湖泊都对我有着强烈的吸引。　　但后来，因为要留出更多的时间在景色最集中的然乌林芝段徒步，而川藏北线的交通状况不比南线，可能要耽搁更多的时间，所以就决定还是走川藏南线。　　川藏南线就是著名的318国道，这是一条景色迷人的旅游风光线，是中国乃至世界上一条美景集中度最高的景观长廊，自然景观类型之齐全，风光之绮丽，特色之鲜明世所罕见。它穿过整个横断山脉和三江并流地区，沿途通过二郎山、折多山、高尔寺山、剪子弯山、卡子拉山、海子山、拉拉山、宗巴拉山、拉乌山、觉巴拉山、东达山、业拉山、安久拉山、色季拉山、米拉山等15座大山；渡过大渡河、雅砻江、金沙江、澜沧江、怒江、迫隆藏布等10余条大河，以及沼泽、冻土区、地震区、碎石塌方区、原始森林和宿瓦卡大冰川；虽然道路奇险，但沿途名胜众多，风景不断，不仅有景色优美的二朗山、大渡河上的泸定桥、跑马溜溜的康定城等，还有水流湍急的金沙江、迂回曲折的怒江七十二拐、瑞士般风光的然乌湖、称为泥石流黑点的通麦、莽莽苍苍的鲁朗林海以及一日四季、一景四季的林芝等等。如果进一步深入探索，还有雅鲁藏布大峡谷，来古冰川和米堆冰川、美丽迷人的巴松错、神秘之地墨脱、“最美的”南迦巴瓦雪峰等等。　　上几幅网上驴友发表的川藏线沿途风光，让大家看看我当初如何被诱惑：然乌湖畔无名雪山米堆冰川特别说明各位朋友：因为论坛不断改版，后面的照片都不显示了，本来想重新上传，可原来每层楼有多张照片，现在每层楼只允许上传三张，所以没办法补足。为了让喜欢我游记的朋友能够继续欣赏，我已经把原帖压缩成压缩文件上传到百度网盘中，只要下载后解压缩就可以在自己的电脑上慢慢欣赏。请注意，最好用IE浏览器打开，用其他浏览器观看似乎不太方便。游记压缩文件的下载地址是：https//pan.baidu.com/s/1o8hbg6m 特别说明各位朋友：因为论坛不断改版，后面的照片都不显示了，本来想重新上传，可原来每层楼有多张照片，现在每层楼只允许上传三张，所以没办法补足。为了让喜欢我游记的朋友能够继续欣赏，我已经把原帖压缩成压缩文件上传到百度网盘中，只要下载后解压缩就可以在自己的电脑上慢慢欣赏。请注意，最好用IE浏览器打开，用其他浏览器观看似乎不太方便。游记压缩文件的下载地址是：https//pan.baidu.com/s/1o8hbg6m林荫大道鲁朗林海高耸云天岗乡牧场色季拉彩林　　其中，尤其是被称之为“东方瑞士”的然乌到林芝的八一镇一段，可以说是川藏南线沿途各类风光的集中代表，这里雪山众多，林泉密布，加上湖泊、冰川、牧场、河流和原始森林等等……几乎处处都是旅游景点，处处都是旖旎风光。所以我决定，先乘火车到成都，然后一段段乘坐长途班车到然乌。到达然乌后，我要在然乌到八一镇一段400公里路段上用徒步和分段搭车的方式慢慢地仔细地欣赏沿途风光，到达八一镇后，再从八一镇坐车到拉萨。 [img]　　所以要安排这么长路程的徒步，主要基于四个方面的考虑：　　①出外旅游，我最喜欢的是自然风光，这段风光秀美而集中，值得慢慢欣赏；　　②我的体重过重（95公斤），外出旅游是我减肥的最佳时机，希望借此减肥5-10公斤；　　③这次在高原地带徒步和旅行，要在海拔3000—5000米的地方活动半个月，有可能在4500米左右住宿和徒步，我希望由此检验我的身体状况和适应能力；　　④通过这次高强度活动，进一步提升体质，为今后游览更多名山大川准备良好的身体条件。　　考虑到在有限的假期中不可能徒步太多路程，我把徒步的重点放到然乌湖和安目错沿岸、米堆冰川、岗乡原始森林、鲁朗林海、林芝到八一镇的尼洋河风光等，而其它地段则尽量徒步，时间不够就搭车。　　这个计划制定出来后，我自己都为之陶醉，迫不及待地要开始这美妙的旅程。以上两张是网友猫猫的然乌湖照片（后来我才搞清楚，第一张原来是巴松错的照片）二、意外：哥哥想同行哥哥在然乌湖　　8月上旬，听说我9月下旬要半徒步游历西藏，提前退休闲居在家的哥哥大感兴趣，正好他陪嫂子回到了东北，所以要求和我一道走川藏。　　虽然哥哥退休前是深圳某国有公司的老总，但我知道，他的身体素质一直很好，甚至可能比我还好。他下过乡，当过兵，也酷爱旅游。对从事我这次的高强度半徒步计划，他的身体状况完全能够适应。因为1998年他就来过一次西藏。2005年他曾经骑一辆老式没有变速的28凤凰车从铁岭一直骑行到深圳。哥哥在岗乡　　我知道，他希望和我一起走川藏，除了对这条线路的沿途风光感兴趣外，还有一些原因：　　第一是他觉得这条道路比较危险，希望陪伴在我身边，危险的时候为我保驾护航；　　第二是他总觉得我因为老想省钱，所以以往的旅行过于自虐，他希望在旅途上扮演一个好哥哥的角色，在他的陪伴下，使我的旅游生活可以不那么艰苦，因为他是崇尚腐败游的，有他在，肯定会让我吃好住好玩好。　　第三，哥哥喜欢热闹，非常重感情。他从1968年下乡后来当兵离开我们后，几乎一直在外面。1988年全家又搬到了深圳。所以他的思乡情结特别浓厚。对家乡和亲人格外亲近。父亲前年去世后，他老是记着父亲以前说过的那句话：“一番相见一番老，能有几日为弟兄。”所以总是努力利用和创造各种机会与我们弟妹相聚，现在有这样一个兄弟偕游的机会自然不肯放过。　　总之，哥哥满腔热情，一门心思想和我一起进行这次川藏之旅。　　可是没想到——我却一口回绝了！　　不是我不理解哥哥的苦心和热情，实在是我和哥哥的经历、背景、生活方式、生活习惯和生活态度差异太大，我实在不愿意让这些影响我人生中最重要的一次旅行生活。　　我不希望和他一起走，实在有我自己的理由：　　第一个原因是由于当企业老总多年，哥哥总是自觉不自觉地按照自己的意愿去进行某些事情，表现出某种强势，而我偏偏不太愿意与人抗争，这样有时就不得不违心去接受哥哥的好心安排。　　比如过去，只要我们一起出去，他觉得他是哥哥，挣钱又比我多，所以所有的花费肯定都是他来买单，我想掏钱也抢不上槽。其实，他虽然是好意，却可能没有意识到，虽然亲兄弟不必要明算账，但大家作为经济独立的自由人，给别人花钱和表现的机会其实也是对别人价值和地位的一种尊重。他为我花钱觉得理所当然，我让他花钱却不那么心安理得。作为兄弟俩，我当然觉得出外花钱不必计较谁多谁少，但是应当不分彼此，谁方便时就让谁付账——对我来说，这种兄弟的平等也许比哥哥的护佑更重要。这一点理解上的小小的差异，往往我不愿意和他一起外出的重要原因之一；　　第二个原因是我们的生活习惯差异太大，我外出旅行力求简单，并不单单是为了省钱。当然，由于从小手里不宽裕，省钱的习惯已经根深蒂固，融入了我的血液，这一点很难改变。可我现在并不缺钱，但是我外出消费却习惯于考虑性价比，如果花了冤枉钱，我觉得这是对我的智商的一种侮辱。这一点外人很难体会。所以消费上我常常着眼于性价比最高的选择，这通常表现为价格最省。而哥哥花钱则更多着眼于消费的质量，以享受最优化服务为第一需求，价格因素往往放到次要地位，所以这方面我们的价值取向存在内在的冲突。尽管我们相互理解，也尽量去适应对方，但结果往往不是唐突了对方，就是委曲了自己。　　第三点是我此次设计的线路过于艰苦，因为在川藏线上徒步行走，往往不能赶上大的村镇，有时候将不得不住在藏家，甚至可能没有被褥，所以我带上了睡袋。仅仅是因为徒步时背负不能太多，否则我还会带上帐篷，准备必要时野营。可哥哥却没有这样的装备。作为一个老总出身的人，他也不习惯于这样的住宿条件。　　因此，和他一起出行，我不得不调整计划，尽量坐车，以保证有说得过去的食宿条件，这会使我不得不放弃许多想看的景色。驴友们都知道，出门在外，一头自虐驴和一头腐败驴的差距有多大，外出旅游时会产生多么深刻的冲突；尽管哥哥一再说，这次出去，一切听你的，你说走就走，你说住就住。你说吃什么就吃什么，你说住什么条件就住什么条件。一切按你的计划执行不就行了吗？可我知道，事情远远不会这么简单。　　第四点是我的经验告诉我，一个人外出，处于开放状态，路上可以结交许多朋友，见识许多新人。而有了伙伴，就会自然封闭，失去认识许多新朋友的机会。这一点经常外出的人都有体会。　　还有一些不同习惯的人一起外出旅行的不方便之处只能自己去细微地感受，无法一一仔细言说。凡此种种，使我一般情况下不希望和别人一起出游——尽管这个人对我很好，是我的亲哥哥。　　至于哥哥担心这条路危险，希望能在我身边，有事情时彼此有所依靠，更是必要性不大。走川藏线确实有风险，这条路上不断出车祸也是事实。可一方面，现在川藏线条件已经今非昔比，好了很多。现在的季节更是泥石流等自然灾害最少的季节；我这次出行在危险路段除了徒步就是坐长途班车。我一向认为，在川藏地区，班车是最安全的交通工具。因为司机老跑这条路，路况熟悉，经验丰富，很少出事。倒是自驾车危险很大。　　换个角度说，即使在川藏线上，出事丧命也是小几率事件，每年数以万计的人通过川藏线，出事的不会超过万分之一。我不相信我就那么倒霉，这样的事情让我碰上。至于来自人的危险，更不用担心。这里的人比内地淳朴的多，友善的多。许多女孩子都敢一个人走川藏（我这次就先后碰到了两个），何况我一个大老爷们儿。　　退一万步说，真的遇上了倒楣事，发生了车祸之类，估计哥哥在身边也帮不了任何忙。在川藏线，不出事则已，出事就是大事，车掉到江里，不可能生还。所以哥哥给我保驾的作用不大。　　在生活和工作中，由于种种因素的限制，使我觉得很难完全按照自己的意愿去做某些事情，可至少在我最喜欢的旅游过程中，我希望能够完全贯彻自己的自由意志，不用勉强自己委曲求全去顺从他人。　　我并不是喜欢独行，而是驴友们都知道，志同道合的旅伴实在很难找。我只是在欣赏自然的原始生态的时候，更希望有一种自由的环境和自由的心态。　　匈牙利诗人裴多菲说过：“生命诚可贵，爱情价更高，若为自由故，两者皆可抛。”为了自由，爱情和生命尚可抛弃，遑论其它？　　其实，我更喜欢一个人在路上不期而遇的一些伙伴和各式各样的驴友，他们多样化的风格会给我更多的独特感受和体会——这也正是旅行生活的魅力之一。相反，有了固定的伙伴，往往会对外人自然地产生排斥感，阻碍你接触更多朋友的机会。　　哥哥看我执意拒绝，没再说什么，就回深圳去了。哥哥在拉萨火车站[ 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三、准备：百密难免一疏　　送走了哥哥，我开始准备我的这次川藏之行。　　根据我的计划，这次我有15天的干部年假，加上十一黄金周7天，又请了两天事假，加上头尾中间有6个周末，一共有30天可以出行。这真是一个从来没有过的长假，我希望从容地好好地进行我这次谋划已久的川藏之行。　　和某些驴友不同。他们出行前很少做功课，更愿意享受因此而带来的意外之喜。　　我则不然，我历来认为，要想出去玩得好，收获更多，走之前的功课必不可少。计划越详细，准备越周到，出去玩的效率越高，感受越深，收获也越大。所以这次出行，我在几个月前就开始了精心的准备。（实践证明，尽管我准备了很多，还是没有预料到因为和哥哥一起出行，调整了计划，从而大大减少了我的徒步里程。以至于使我后来闲置出大量的假期，不得不临时安排没做功课的甘南川北的九寨沟之旅，但同时也感受了不做功课旅游的不便和乐趣，有了意外的惊喜和收获。）　　除了更广泛地收集出行攻略和西部地区的公交车信息外，我还精心制作了然乌到林芝的徒步地图，对各个重要景点之间的距离，方位，中间的河流、道路、村落——甚至每一个放牧点都作了详细注。　　我仔细研究了许多驴友的游记，对在各个景点旅游的注意事项作了详细摘录。后来证明，这确实对我帮助很大。为此，我应当深深感谢这些朋友。　　实际上，我在研究中发现，对于然乌到林芝段，最好的旅游方式应当是骑自行车——高效迅速、轻松省力而又不乏细腻。因为从然乌开始，一直到排龙270公里是一路下坡，海拔从3900米一路下降到2000米，然后在排龙到色季拉山口的80公里路段上从2000米上升到4620米，然后再一路下坡50公里到达海拔3000米的八一镇。这段路多数地方路况不错，即使路况不好的地方也可以推车行进，慢慢欣赏沿途风光。但问是，我没有办法在然乌及附近搞到自行车。也曾设想，先到拉萨，买好自行车托运到八一镇，然后反向骑行，但因为一来多数地段是上坡，觉得不划算；二来在波密要徒步岗乡原始森林，自行车没法携带；三来到达然乌后自行车处理也是个麻烦事。新自行车不好处理，如果买旧自行车自然可以扔掉，但还怕半路出问；当然最后还有一个到达然乌后，反向走川藏，怕时间不好掌握的问。由于这种种原因，最后放弃了骑车的想法。不过我仍然认为，这一段精华路段，骑车旅行是最好的方式。　　不能骑车，那就还是乘车和徒步吧。　　沈阳火车站提前10天预售火车票，9月12日，我买到了9月21日晚6点由沈阳开往成都的K388次新空调快车的卧铺车票，下铺499元。 200711214545895537.jpg (96.86 KB) 　　在出发前，我还买到了一个充气枕头和一双轻便的拖鞋。这两样东西在旅途中给我带来了很大方便。　　为了给可能居住的藏民家的孩子准备小礼物，我跑了许多商店，希望寻找到物美价廉的小礼品，最后买了几辆玩具小汽车和蝴蝶发卡。后来这些礼物只送出了一半。我发现，去藏区，最方便的礼物其实是糖果。当然，后来我买了很多花花绿绿的糖果，不仅送给藏民家的孩子，还在路上送给遇到的孩子们和小学校的小学生，效果相当不错，很快拉近了我和他们的距离。　　去西藏之前，许多人会提前进行适应性锻炼，我比较懒，也没有大块时间，加上自信身体素质还可以，就没有额外锻炼。不过因为我每天都徒步上班，虽然往返只有4公里，我觉得也有些效果。加上平时偶尔骑自行车出游，我想适应长途徒步问不大。至于高原反应问，我更不大担心，04年去稻城4600米以上的山口都翻过，在4000米以上的亚丁走过，没太大感觉，所以根本不担心。　　因为要负重徒步，所以我尽量少带东西，但还是带了一些没用上的东西。下面是我在网上找到的一份物资清单，参照着做了些准备：　　入藏准备物品名细表　　　1、太阳镜 [不用说了]（因为我是近视眼，所以我带了一个变色近视眼睛，但没用上，因为一路上基本都是阴天，在拉萨，阳光明媚，我也没感觉到有戴它的必要）　　　2、太阳帽 [很有用，主要防太阳]（我带了一个旅游帽和一顶凉帽，旅游帽落到了藏民家，凉帽一直戴到邯郸才丢掉）　　　3、防晒霜[呵呵。女士绝对要有]（没带）　　　4、雨衣、雨伞（各带了一件，平时没用上，在九寨沟下雨却没在身边）　　　5、防寒衣物——羽绒服、毛衣、毛裤、手套等（带了一套薄毛衣毛裤。毛衣穿了几次，毛裤没用上，一双线手套戴了2次）　　　6、换洗衣物——内衣、袜子、外套（天凉时基本都穿在了身上，竟然没时间换洗，两套衣服穿了近一个月，够邋遢吧，出门在外的人，没那么多讲究）　　　7、手电筒或头灯（带了头灯）　　　8、瑞士军刀（带了一把水果刀和一把锯刀，前者削水果皮，后者给哥哥锯竹子当拐棍儿）　　　9、打火机或防水火柴（高原上普通打火机不好使，带了火柴，没用上）　　　10、蜡烛[可考虑不带、一：照明二：如果一旦在野外出现特殊情况，生火用]（没带）　　　11、相机、镜头（两个数码相机，一个尼康4500，另一个是用普通电池的三洋小相机，避免充不上电没的用）　　　12、唇膏！！！！！！！！[必须带，如果你上过高原你就知道不带这个的后果]（就没带）　　　13、腰包一定要带，很方便 (带了一个，拉锁质量不好，后来没用)　　　14、手表（戴了一块最低廉的电子表，但时间很准）　　　15、现金、信用卡[在很多地方不能刷卡]（带了5000现金，一张建行卡，现金没用了，卡没用上）　　　16、身份证（当然要带，我还带了护照，心想也许高兴会去尼泊尔，但没去，就没用上）　　　17、笔记本——写日记用（没带，我用录音笔，有什么随时录下来，回来整理出两万字左右）　　　18、笔（虽然不写日记，还是带了一个，偶尔用到）　　　19、通讯簿（在手机中）　　　20、指南针（很遗憾，没带，实践证明确实需要）　　　21、书——路上解烦用（嫌沉，没带。不过如果有MP4或电子书，我希望带一个，确实需要）　　　22、铝饭盒——（带了一个不锈钢的，稍重，但的确有用，泡面最方便。平时可放一些怕挤压的东西。）　　　23、水壶（我带了一个水壶和一个水杯——泡茶用，实际上，因为沿途到处是山泉水，所以一个水杯就够了）　　　24、高能食物[巧克力、牛肉干、压缩饼干、红牛饮料……]（只带了巧克力，有用，不过这次没发挥作用，都给了孩子们）　　　25、尼龙绳10米 [晾衣、捆绑……用途多多] （应当带，也带了，但没用上）　　　26、哨子（很遗憾，没带，必要时真的管用）　　　27、备用眼镜——如果你戴眼镜（带了）　　　28、随身听 [最好能录音，可以口述日记、记录下美妙的声音] （没带，实践证明一个大容量录满藏歌的MP3是很有用的）　　　29、地图（带了全国地图和步行区详图，哥哥带了西藏自治区地图册）　　　30、洗漱用品 [不用多说了吧] 　　　31、手机（带了，中国移动的神州行卡，只发了些短信，打了一次电话，还不大好用）　　　32、备用电池、充电器（带了）　　　33、U盘或存贮硬盘（没带）　　　34、口香糖[没有条件刷牙时可就派上用场了，不过一定要注意环保啊] （没带，我不喜欢）　　　35、湿纸巾[软包装的比较好，随着纸巾的减少占用体积也减少] （带了纸巾，不是湿的）　　　36、大小可封口的塑料袋若干[某些物品的防潮防尘用，也可用普通塑料袋+橡皮筋代替]（带了，没用上）　　　37、护照袋[随身（贴身）携带证件细软等重要物品]（有用，但我没有，也没带）　　　38、小锁头[防君子不防小人] （需要一个，这次没带。西部许多旅馆不上锁，房门洞开，说没人偷东西）　　　39、小背包 [你不想闲逛时也背一个大包吧] （应当带，很需要。偷懒，没带）　　　40、汤匙、筷子——什么，你习惯于吃手抓饭？那就算了（带了双筷子）　　　41、卫生纸 [不只是方便时有用] （带了一卷，没够用，又买了一卷）　　　42、拖鞋 [洗澡、涉水，凉鞋更好] （是的，很方便，尤其在火车上和没有拖鞋的旅馆里）　　　43、睡袋[不管你是否打算去露营都要带上、可取暖用]（带了，有用）　　　44、扑克牌[便携的娱乐工具] （没带）　　　45、望远镜[有用，但携带不方便] （带了一个袖珍便携的，可关键时了忘了拿出来）　　　46、药品 [详见下面]（只带了一小瓶痢特灵和创可贴，用上了）　　　47、能够装得下这些物品的大包（有一个，65升，没装满）备进藏药品：　　　1. 抗感冒退热类： VC银翘、百服宁,速效伤风胶囊等；　　　2. 抗高原反应：西藏华西药业集团有限公司出品的诺迪胶囊，主要成份是红景天25元一盒（20粒），口服一次1-2粒，一日三次，不错，在此推荐。安茶碱+安定的效果非常显着(进藏前三天前服用为佳)　　　3. 抗菌类：先锋、土霉素；扑尔敏，心得安,施尔康。　　　4. 头痛药着重推介必理通,高原反应头痛欲裂时,这东西非常有用! 　　　5 创可贴　　　6. 沙布包扎伤口所需　　　7. 云南白药（止血用）　　　8. 防止拉肚子，消炎的药除了以上他列出的东西外，我还带的东西有：　　　1、小型三脚架（不是专业摄影，用处不太大，想拍照，求游客帮一下忙就好了。）　　　2、微型折叠式行李车（准备在徒步时路况好就拉着背包走，真用上了。徒步完成扔到了八一镇）　　　3、录音笔（这是仅次于照相机最有用的设备，路上有什么感受和风景随时录下来，不用记日记，方便简单，回来整理了2万多字）　　　4、大塑料盒（所有的零碎东西都放到了里面，不丢且好找）　　　5、登山杖（徒步和登山的重要工具）　　　6、针线（有用，裤子开线、手上扎刺，都用得到。一个钝尖的大针还可以当牙）　　　7、红糖（一路泡水喝，增加血糖含量，可有效预防高原反应；据说上车前将一粒阿斯匹林同一粒乘晕宁同服，预防高原反应效果及佳。）　　　8、IC卡（性价比最高的东西，在西藏，中国联通是根本连不通，移动通信只有移动着才能通信。只有IC卡到处能用，还便宜，在西部到处可见的IC卡电话上打长途电话每分钟只要0.10元，比市话还便宜）　　　9、多波段收音机（最累赘无用的东西，一路没用上，还不如带MP3呢）　　　10、绿豆糕一斤（我最喜欢的方便食品，相当于压缩饼干，可以直接入口，也可以开水冲泡，口感极佳）　　　11、小小茶叶筒（装茶叶，后来我的茶杯丢在了旅馆，就没法泡茶了）　　　12、去成都火车上的旅途食品：月饼、啤酒、鸡腿、水果、香肠等等（香肠没吃，两天后发现坏了，扔掉。后来发现没准备葵花籽。回来时买了一斤，一路上没嗑完。）　　9月18日，我正在上班，哥哥打来电话，说他已经买好了20日广州到成都的火车票，21日下午5点前到达成都。他要和我一起去川藏。　　他到底还是来了，好吧，来就来吧，那就哥俩偕行走川藏。　　想一想，哥哥也是好意，我不应当辜负他的这番好意。再说，难得有这一次，哥哥能与弟弟一起游览一次祖国山河，爸爸说得对：一番相见一番老，能有几时为弟兄，我应当珍惜这个机会，满足哥哥想兄弟同游的愿望。　　换个角度，与哥哥一起出行也有许多好处，两个人一起，食宿都很方便。可以相互关照，徒步免得寂寞。还可以相互交流——毕竟，从68年哥哥下乡以后，近40年来，我们哥俩真正在一起的时间累计起来估计也不会超过半年——这也是我们兄弟为什么差异如此之大的原因，这次旅行，朝夕相处，可以有效弥补这个缺憾。　　想到这些，我有些为原来不近情理地一口回绝哥哥感到不过意，我用电子邮件给哥哥发去了我的详细计划，和准备物品清单，供他参考。　　因为我得23日中午才到成都，所以我建议他可以先去丹巴、八美、新都桥看看，然后去康定等我。我04年去过那一线，风光很好。后来他说，怕来不及，他要直接到康定，去看康定溜溜的城。然后买好24日去巴塘的班车票，等我23日晚上过去。[ ] 四、第一阶段：9月21日-9月26日穿越天堑之旅　　　　　沈阳—成都—康定—巴塘—芒康—邦达—然乌9月21—23日沈阳—成都—康定　　今天是周五，从明天开始休假，今天晚上乘坐6点去成都的火车，开始我的川藏行。　　晚上5点半，老婆送我到车站。　　晚6点，火车正点发车。　　美好的旅程开始了！　　火车上，同一卧铺中的六个人，一个老太太76岁，是当年从沈阳去成都支援三线的老职工，早已经退休，老伴已经去世多年，每年都回沈阳亲属家住一段时间；　　旁边的女子42岁，是个尼姑，铁岭市调兵山人，当年曾经自己做买卖挣了一些钱，但8年前和爱人离了婚，孩子判给了爱人，于是看破红尘，削发为尼。现在在四川白玉县的一座寺庙里修行，已经出家8年多。　　另一位汉子，44岁，佳木斯人，家现在在四川彭山，就是彭山老祖的家乡。此次是从佳木斯回家。　　还有一对是夫妇俩，45、6岁，是沈阳人，男的的大哥在成都，是空军的退役直升机飞行员，据说技术十分过硬，当年中央首长下部队，都是点名让他开飞机。这次是他大哥过60大寿，二人前来祝寿。也想顺便去西藏和九寨沟玩玩，但女的高血压，担心去不了。　　刚开始上车时，大家还很生分，甚至有些戒备，但没过多久，大家就开始谈笑风生。43个小时过后到达成都，大家已经不分彼此，亲如一家。　　火车就是有这样的魔力。[ ] 这段路曾经无数次走过，一路上，熟悉的地方，熟悉的风景，但仍然是百看不厌。车过洛阳，路边高坡上的白马寺可能是新扩建的，庙宇轩昂，规模庞大，气势逼人。看来真得找时间来此看看了。　　火车23日中午12点5分提前10分钟到达成都，沈阳夫妇有车来接，白玉的尼姑自己走了。因为成都站不让进站接送，而让自己的小红帽行李队垄断经营，所以我和佳木斯那位把老太太送到站口等她的亲人来接，然后我们俩打车去新南门长途汽车站。　　到达新南门还不到一点，新南门去康定的长途车半小时一趟，下午2点是最后一趟。有时旅客太多还会加发一到两趟。　　我们到车站时，一点的车还没有发，我去买票，售票员卖给我的却是一点半的车票，我也没计较。可是，到了一点半，车却不发，原来车站看人太少，把一点半和两点的车合并了。这样我们一直等到两点才发车。后来我后悔没坐一点的车走，因为我们的车到达泸定时天已经很黑，泸定桥都没看到，到康定已经9点多了。这是后话。　　也有让人高兴的事，这次我仍然很幸运，我买的票号是7号，一个临窗的位置，正好可以看风景。　　记得2000年我第一次来成都，在坐旅游车经过城里的时候，导游对我们说，成都有几多。忘记了当时她说的有那几多，印象深刻的就是：漂亮姑娘多，自行车多。　　转眼7年过去了，现在的几多也在与时俱进，城里众多的自行车都变成了电动车。在成都的大街小巷，路旁到处是一排排的电动自行车，成为蓉城一道亮丽的风景线。　　车过雅安，这是茶马古道的起点，在城外，有一组茶马古道的群雕，可惜在车上，没拍下来。上一张网上找来的。　　出城以后，汽车停下来，等一个乘摩托车赶车的人上车，可那个赶车的人和摩托车手就车费发生了争执，吵了老半天，又耽误了好大一会儿工夫。　　汽车过天全县，峡谷风光非常漂亮，路过一个叫紫石乡的古镇，古色古香，建筑都是老式的蜀地老建筑，非常有味道，我很喜欢这种古旧的风格。很遗憾，在飞驰的长途车上，什么东西也拍不下来。只能留在心里回味了。　　在天全，汽车停下来吃午饭。饭菜品种很多，价格比一般地方稍贵，不过还算公道。我要了一盘梅菜扣肉，一碗米饭，吃得很饱。　　过了二郎山隧道，来到泸定，天已经黑透，灯光下，走过了这个当年红军飞夺泸定桥的地方，泸定桥始建于清康熙44年，建成于康熙45年（1706年）,据说桥名“泸定桥”三字是康熙老爷子御笔亲提。自清以来，此桥一直为四川入藏的重要通道和军事要津。本来是想去看看的，可天黑，也没了兴致。　　晚上9点多，汽车到达康定，哥哥早已经定好了旅馆，买好了第二天去巴塘的车票在等我。　　虽然没吃晚饭，但不饿。我就是这样，一出来旅行就缺乏食欲，但又不感觉饿，正好减肥。　　和哥哥一起来到旅馆，谈唠一会儿，已经10点了，明天还要早起赶车，睡觉。 9月24日：康定-巴塘-芒康宿：芒康　　昨天住的旅店就在车站对过。早上起来，坐6点半由康定至巴塘的车，这段路约450公里，票价141元。　　汽车出站，转过一个山坳，山坳里正在建设一座新城。哥哥告诉我，这里是康定新城，不久以后，康定就要迁居这里，而把老城变成一座完全的旅游城市。　　康定古城自古就是藏汉分界线、翻过海拔4298米的塞外屏障折多山后，就进入了真正意义上的藏区。汽车一出康定就开始爬折多山，山上都是雪，风光不错。　　到了山上，汽车开始在高处行进。不久，看到前面一辆红色小轿车，四轮朝天，像王八翻盖一样躺在路边。这地方并不险峻，也没有急弯和陡坡，不知道司机怎么把车开成这个样子。　　又过新都桥，进入镇子之前，首先映入眼帘的是一片藏居，驴友们熟悉的第一藏寨也在其中。　　回想2004年我去稻城，中途在新都桥住了一晚上。因为我那次是从丹巴和八美过来，没经过这里。那次还想来这里看看，可走了很远也没看到，后来听人说，这里离镇子有几公里，方才作罢。　　今天路过这里，果然与镇里有一段距离。　　被誉为“摄影天堂”的新都桥是川藏南北线的分路口。北线就是从这里向北，经过道孚、炉霍、甘孜经德格进入西藏。　　我们走的是南线，将经过雅江，高尔寺山，剪子弯山，毛垭大草原和理塘、巴塘，从芒康进入西藏。　　过新都桥后，我们继续西行。我们的右侧是一条小河，这条河是雅砻江的一条上游支流，河水清澈碧绿，这是我出来以后看到的第一条绿色的江河。以后会看到越来越多。　　河边的道路好多处都在施工。在这些地方，汽车只能单向通行。　　就在我们通过一段施工路段时，从对面开过来长长的一列军车车队，估计有上百辆。这也是我第一次看到这样壮观的军车队伍，后来的行程中我们还将多次看到。　　我们的车，还有其他许多西行的车统统都停了下来，给军车让路。等军车过后，大家才继续前进。[ ] 　　当一大片白色的楼房出现在对面高高的山坡上的时候，我知道，雅江县城到了。　　三年没来，小城面貌似乎变化不大。可进入城中，你会体会到许多细微的变化。最大的变化是当年我来到这里时，孩子们看到过路车和外地人就会敬礼，那种纯朴、那种真挚，那动人的一幕曾经深深感动过无数外来者，如今再也看不到敬礼的孩子了。　　大街上仍是一如既往地繁华热闹，许多身穿具有鲜明地域特色藏服的藏民和更多已经汉化、穿着普通汉人服装的藏民在狭窄的街道上穿梭来往和驻足停留，路边雕梁画栋的商店体现着当地藏居的华丽风格和审美情趣，摩托车，大汽车把狭窄的街道挤的仿佛是水泄不通，但依仗丰富的经验和相互的谦让，司机们竟然都能灵活地开出一条道路，继续前行。在县城旁边就是著名的雅砻江，它是从这里才开始叫做雅砻江，它的上面称作鲜水河--就像大小金川在到达丹巴县城开始叫大渡河一样。不过，与三年前一样，雅砻江的江水还是那么浑浊，甚至好像更浑浊。江上面，我上次来时正在施工的水泥桥早已经竣工，凌空飞架在雅砻江上。不过由于桥梁过高，跨度过大，小小的水泥桥体显得那么单细轻盈，仿佛一阵风就会把它吹走。　　与上次一样，客车仍是停在车站，让旅客们在这里吃午饭，饭店漂亮的藏族服务员热情迎客，那边的藏族老太太则恪尽职守地看着那收费厕所。　　出来后，哥哥尽量遵从我的生活习惯，不要太奢华。　　因为哥哥包里有很多干粮，所以我们俩只要了一小盆汤菜，然后，哥哥拿出从深圳带来的煎饼（这是家在吉林的嫂子家里从吉林给他们捎去的，在深圳的哥哥一家总是非常喜欢这些家乡的东西，妹妹说，他们曾经从铁岭为哥哥一家用快件邮寄豆包，每个豆包光邮寄费就花了3元多，正所谓情义无价），还有月饼等，我拿出我的绿豆糕，我们吃得很饱。　　后来我知道，虽然我出发前提醒哥哥尽量少带东西，可哥哥这次出来，还是带来了太多的月饼、巧克力、煎饼等等，其中月饼大多是那种又贵又难吃的莲蓉双黄之类的月饼，后来那些月饼和巧克力大多送给了沿途的孩子和司机，而他带来的煎饼，我则是20多天后，在回家的前两天才最后吃完。[ ] 　　在雅江的一个大院里，正在举办一场藏民的婚礼，许多当地藏人身着色彩鲜艳的民族服装，挤满了院子，正在等待新人的到来。　　如果不是在已经发动正在行驶的车上，我真的好想去参加这个婚礼，我相信，他们一定和我们汉人的婚礼有许许多多的不同之处，一定会给我们许多新鲜而美好的印象。　　今天是9月24日，星期一，不知道藏历是个什么日子，不过我觉得也许是藏人的一个好日子。因为汽车出了雅江县城不远，我们又看到一份藏人的婚礼。一群身着漂亮藏服的康巴汉子开着摩托车威风凛凛地在前面开路，后面是三辆披红挂彩的小轿车，估计里面坐着新人。　　他们开到前面不远处的一个村庄口的院子里。那里也是一院子的喜气洋洋的人们。　　由于我们的汽车渐行渐远，后面的故事已经看不到，只能去想象了。[ ] 　　我们一路行进，新都桥到理塘的路04年我去稻城的时候走过，那是一段风光秀美的路程，现在虽然旧地重游，但仍有许多新鲜感。　　出雅江到巴塘之间要连续爬过5座海拔超过4000米的大山。一出雅江，首先经过川藏南线上第一座4000米以上的山口卡子拉山，山口海拔4450米。　　此山是名副其实的崇山峻岭，路过山口，前面一片空旷，远处连绵起伏的群山、蓝的幽深的天空与翻飞的五彩经幡相互辉映，给人以强烈的震撼。　　在只有一层简单植被的山坡上，牛羊啃着低矮的牧草。由于距离较远，大山上的牦牛缩成一个个小黑点，仿佛是虱子一样的小动物在一件破衣服上。[ ] [img]牧民的黑帐篷支在广阔的草原上，为单调的草原增添了某种人类的气息。山泉水旁，藏族妇女在洗衣服，他们是这片土地上最勤劳的生灵。这是两个半定居的帐篷，凉晒的绿色植物不知道是牲口的过冬饲料还是牧民自己过冬用的蔬菜。　　连续的翻越几座高山后，来到离理塘最近的一个山口。就在眼前，一大片辽阔的谷地牧场让你的心豁然开朗。这就是著名的毛垭大草原。在这里鸟瞰世界高城理塘，它在壮阔的毛垭草原中央，显得那样的遗世独立。远处山峦迤俪、草原辽阔、雪峰点点、天高云悠，展现一种无限空明，无限旷达的意境。　　3年前第一次经过这里，我就为这里的辽阔和壮美所震撼。　　正像一位驴友所说的那样：看着周围一座座相连的雪山，看着如此雄劲苍茫的大地，才懂得什么是高原的美，它是坦白、直露和浓烈的，它帅性的呈露在你的面前，赤裸裸的向你阐述着什么是色彩，什么是博大，什么是坦荡，什么是空旷，什么是浩瀚，什么是空寂，什么是刺激。即使是最麻木的人，在如此的壮丽面前也有被震撼的涤荡！　　确实，西藏的美在这里体现得极为典型。这是一种粗犷雄浑的美，和江南田园的那种秀气精致完全不同，这种粗犷雄浑赤裸裸的毫不遮掩，没有一丝一毫的修饰和做作。这是一种原始的粗犷，一种自然的雄浑，一种返朴归真，大气磅礴的壮美。汽车开进理塘车站稍作停留，然后继续前行。理塘很漂亮，可以看得出来，这里的生活慵懒而富足。到处可以看到人们坐在路边在享受午后的阳光。大街上，到处都是喇嘛和摇着转经筒的藏民。街旁的白塔非常漂亮，不知道是什么所在。难道是著名的长青春科尔寺？？(后来我弄明白了，这里不是长青春科尔寺，而是理塘的白塔公园，这个高大的白塔就是公园的主塔）离开理塘县城，继续往巴塘方向行进，仍然要走毛垭大草原，但这时经过的毛垭大草原已经不是昨日那一片，而是山的那边。草原上，有更多的牦牛和更好的草场。转过一片低矮的山丘后（说低矮，只是相对高度，因为理塘海拔4014米，所以这些山丘的海拔肯定在4200米以上），一片更大，更美丽的草原展现在眼前。牧场辽阔，畜群密布，弯弯曲曲的草原河逶迤而来，草原中央，有一座美丽的白塔亭亭玉立，在白塔的后面，远远地地平线上——山峰连绵，雪峰晶莹，护佑着这一片丰美的牧场。这一切，在蓝天白云的衬托下，形成一幅绝美的田园诗画。[ ] 理塘到海子山是川藏线上高原风光的经典。金黄色的毛垭草原广袤无垠，草原上蓝色的河水泛着银光，畜群在悠闲地吃草，天边雪峰闪烁着圣洁的光辉，头顶上蓝空高悬，云朵翻滚出清晰的层次。一路行走宛若行于画中。走过这片草原，就是荒凉如天外星球般的海子山。这边的海子山远没有去稻城那边的海子山那样海子众多，风景迷人。但荒漠草原上不时出现的一两个天蓝色的海子还是让你忍不住感受到阵阵惊喜。尤其是当我们的车转过一个山包后，突然，闻名已久的眼镜海突兀地出现在我们的眼前，我连忙拿出相机拍照。匆忙中不知道什么东西掉到了脚上，我顾不上低头捡拾，只是忙着开机拍照，可拨动几次相机开关，相机就是打不开，低头一看，原来是相机的电池掉出去了，刚才掉我脚上的就是那块电池，我连忙在地上找到电池安上，还好，眼镜海仍在眼前，我急忙按动快门，拍下了这著名海子的倩影。不过我们的车已经从山的高处下来太多，从这个角度看眼镜海已经远远没有在山顶观景台上出现时漂亮。不过美丽的眼镜海衬托远处的雪山仍然能给人一种美的震撼。[ ] 　　过了海子山以后，汽车又一次走进了大山，山上的树丛色彩鲜艳，山脚下新植种的人工林正在茁壮成长。人工林中众多的高高的木桩显现出这里原来应当是一片茂密的森林。　　在高原上，路边的草地不知道为什么呈现红黄相间的色彩，在蓝天白云下景色非常独特。　　原来康定到巴塘要两天，中间要在理塘住一晚上。现在因为理塘到巴塘的路已经重新修过，路非常之好，在通往巴塘的大山中，又新打开了四五个长长的隧道，我们通过的时候，我发现有的隧道还没有建设完，地面没整平，灯也还没安好，就已经开始放行。　　正因为路又好，又近，所以长途车现在当天就可以从康定开到巴塘。　　晚上6点左右，我们的车到达巴塘，下车出站，许多司机围上来问旅客去不去芒康。　　巴塘到芒康105公里，因为天已经黑了，去芒康还要过金沙江，那是一段道路惊险而风景美妙的历程。是否今天就去芒康，我有些犹豫。可哥哥和在来巴塘车上认识的男孩则想走。　　我来之前在网上看到，巴塘去芒康通常每人车费40-45元，可现在已经涨到了50元。因为现在这里的司机抱成一团，搞垄断经营，对单个想要低价的司机进行威胁，所以没人敢开低价。通常是他们一起上来揽活，当有生意时，由他们抽定下的司机来接这单生意。　　我们这次是一个藏族小伙子开个类似长安之星的微型面包车——上海大众出的小五菱送我们。他拉上我们，还有他的一个亲属，但并不马上走，而是在大街上转来转去，说要给人带一些货物去芒康，眼看天越来越黑，给他送货的人却迟迟不到，这让我们很生气。几次交涉，最后他带我们到了一个加油站继续等，后来终于来了一个车带来一堆货物，司机把它们全部放到车顶上捆好，然后我们才出了城，这时候已经7点半左右，天完全黑了。　　出巴塘后，有32公里是在四川境内，这一段是水泥路面，还不错。可过了这一段就到了金沙江边，过江以后，进入了西藏，路变得破烂不堪，而且非常险，全是沙石路面，车开在上面直打滑。小小的面包车头上的货物太多太重，头重脚轻，根本跑不起来，就这样，还老是向江边侧滑，小司机根本把不住方向盘，汽车几次冲到江边，险些掉到江里，急得我们几个大呼小叫。我们几次要他把好方向盘，贴着山的一侧而不是江的一侧开，不知道怎么回事，他老是把车滑向左侧的江边。弄得我们提心吊胆，心都悬到了嗓子眼上。　　其实这一段路相当险，只是天黑，我们看不到罢了。　　这时我才后悔，本来应当坚持在巴塘住一晚，这样不但可以免去黑夜走险路的风险，还可以在白天经过著名的金沙江，体验初次踏上西藏土地的兴奋和经历翻山过江的快乐。可现在，一切都来不及了，只有祈祷司机稳当地开车，把我们平安送到芒康。　　又走了一段路，小司机也感觉到问实在严重，我们几个彪形大汉（光我和哥哥的体重加起来就近200公斤），加上车顶上200多斤货物，车辆早已经超重，在沙石路面上蹒跚行进，随时可能出事。　　正好这时对面来了一辆轿车打听前面有没有一辆大货车过去，我们说没看到，于是他们就掉头准备回芒康，小司机连忙拦住他们，让他们把他的亲属带上，然后下车重新捆绑了货物，因为天已经很黑了，小司机也很着急，车开的很快，三个小时后，10点多钟，我们终于有惊无险地到达了进入西藏的第一个县城——芒康。　　下车时，小司机问我们要不要第二天包他的车去然乌，我们再也不想坐他的车冒险，于是给了他车费，赶快打发他走了。　　天已经很晚了，虽然没吃晚饭，我也不饿，赶快找地方睡觉。安排住下后，哥哥出去吃饭，我则躺下睡觉。　　今天一天坐了15个小时的车，奔波了550公里，实在是太乏了。[ ] 9月25日：芒康-八宿—邦达宿：邦达　　早六点一觉醒来，没什么异常感觉。看来从康定的海拔2700米到芒康的海拔3850米，我已经一步步开始适应。哥哥还在睡觉，我走出大门，外面天还没亮。　　我去车站看看，大门紧锁。看来这里不会开门这么早。　　又回屋里呆了一会儿，重新出门，这次天开始蒙蒙亮。　　昨天天晚，没顾上仔细看。早上起来，转了一圈才发现，芒康虽然是一个县城，但规模仅仅和内地的一个小村子差不多，几十栋房子全部集中在一个长度加起来不到200米的“Y”字型街道两旁。房屋色彩艳丽，藏味浓郁。　　在街中心有IC卡电话，我出来时带了两张IC卡，其中一个9月30日到期，还有9元多钱，我希望到期前把它消费掉。看到IC卡电话，我就去打电话，打了几个电话，一看余额，还有8元7角钱。原来西部的IC卡电话长途话费一分钟只收一角钱，比打市话还便宜。　　回头来到芒康车站，车站大门洞开，院里停着两辆大客车，一个是芒康——昌都的，一个是芒康至拉萨的。候车室的门也开着，但候车室里不但空无一人，也空无一物，连把椅子都没有。　　从墙上的白板上看到，芒康只有发往拉萨和昌都的车；　　不一会儿，一个汉子进来，走进了候车室里面的售票室。我连忙过去，打听情况。　　本来要去然乌，坐芒康到拉萨的车最方便，可以直接把我们送到然乌，可它要明天才发车，而且当晚要住在八宿，这样后天才能到达然乌，所以，我们还是今天出发，先去邦达。我买了芒康到昌都那趟车到邦达的票。270公里，车票每人92元。　　芒康的车票很有意思，是手开的普通发票，一大特色。　　在院里等车的时候，我看到一个藏族帅哥，像西部牛仔一样，忍不住把他拍了下来。　　后来他也和我们上了同一辆车。不知道他和司机什么关系。本来看他的衣着打扮，像个游客，还带着一个十分小巧的数码相机到处拍照。可一路上，他总是帮司机和助手干这干那。不是给汽车上水，就是给汽车换轮胎。所以他和司机的关系到最后我也没搞清楚。车站院子里一个藏人骑的摩托车[ ] 　　在车站买完票，我问什么时候发车，卖票那人说8点半。这时候刚刚8点。哥哥恰好刚刚吃完早饭走过来，我们把包放进车后面的行李厢，就在下面闲逛。结果不一会儿，还没到8点15，司机就招呼大家上车，大家上车刚刚坐稳，司机一踩油门，我们的车已经开出了车站。　　出了芒康，我看到，这里和云南那边的澜沧江沿岸一样都是红色的土壤。红色的土地上，青稞还没收割。我们在山路上盘旋，山坳里，一块块田畴给大山增加了秀色。天上还是阴云密布，但偶尔也有某些地方被太阳照亮，仿佛是天上开了天窗。[ ]([]

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发帖子前，我犹豫了很久到底要不要发这个帖，在夏特路上，老孤说过，“能花力气写帖子的人，肯定没力气走路”。虽然我对他这种言论嗤之以鼻，但迫于他的淫威，我一路忍着。老孤问我：夏特好玩不？我说不好玩，他说有机会带我玩好玩的，能让我骂爹的。我知道他说的是狼塔C，所以在走狼C之前，我都得顺着他。关于夏特穿越，有爱美丽的大帖在，咱的帖子就凑合着看看，其实，我是冲着奖品中那个野餐篮来的。当然，这一路的点滴，也应该记录下来。近五天的穿越，让一群来自五湖四海的陌生人，成为了好兄弟，好姐妹，还有什么比这个更重要呢。先放几张图片，作为漫步夏特记的引子。写帖其实是一个回忆和看片的过程，而回忆和看片往往容易让自己“热泪盈眶”。谢谢一起陪伴走过的那些兄弟姐妹，老孤、五道黑、农夫、菲儿姐、蓝色、KK、花花、半仙，谢谢静尘姐姐……很多很多，谢谢天公作美，五天的万里无云天气，赐给我一个白白的眼镜框……一起翻过达坂一起走过冰川一起趟过冰河其实我很鄙视自己的优柔寡断，在狼C与夏特之间，居然纠结了好长时间。在临近出发不得不做出选择时，居然用了抛硬币的办法，正面是狼C，反面是夏特，结果连抛三次，都是反面。既然与夏特有缘，就走夏特吧！30日下午，迫不及待屁颠屁颠赶往机场，晚点半小时。队伍在乌鲁木齐最晚等我到20点，若赶不上，就走狼C了，实在不行，还可以去喀纳斯腐败一圈。这里要谢谢砾石周到的安排，接机后在半路截住了队伍的大巴，才得以顺利坐上前往昭苏的大巴。瘸子、登陆、花花、木头、半仙……我们这些人在群里早已聊得火热，俨然一个亲友团。走夏特之前，因为肠炎，我已经一周没有吃米饭，都是喝一些流质的食物，也没有碰肉，还吃了一堆抗生素，整个身子软绵绵的，浑身没劲。包里还带着一周的药量。上车后，菲尔姐递给我一个鸡腿，我饿的实在慌，也管不了那么多了，几口就吞了下去，并祈祷着肚子别翻江倒海。一夜好眠。在昭苏县城吃完早餐后，我们赶往夏特乡。听说，还有一个捐助仪式。在夏特边防派出所老孤是个大好人，说白了是dao嘴豆腐心。似乎那些贫困山区的父老乡亲们都认识他，想必是经常搞公益活动。这次走夏特，老孤带队，是缘于江枫。江枫要去祭拜他的好友青城，因为这份情谊，所以本打算不再走夏特的老孤，再走最后一次夏特。老孤说，他已经走了12次夏特，8次狼C，已经走得快吐了，再走两次狼C，他就不再带队走这两条线，而要走新线路了。你看他的脑门，都走秃了，照相时只要对着他的脑门就曝光过度。队伍在夏特乡边防派出所和小朋友们合影！捐赠结束后，我们赶往夏特古道公园入口。在这里，要与管理部门交涉，才能进入。这位美女叫蓉蓉，五道黑全程保护的对象，关系可想而知。关于五道黑，有好多传说，总之，是个人物！木头也忍不住摆骚，这家伙体力很好，全程见不到他屁股。夏特古道穿越许可证靠着车窗，大伙轮流订“生死状”，大约是出了事情，景区等部门没有责任之类。当时心里还挺有点挺小感慨的，这场面，有那么一点悲壮吧。办完手续后，进入景区，中巴车载着我们一路颠簸地驶往徒步起点。路过山神处，下车拜过，保佑我们一行安全穿越。中巴车将我们送至徒步起点，在这里，看到了几家牧民。正收拾背包准备往肩上扛的时候，老孤说有人愿意再往里送我们一程，费用也不贵，于是，刚把包从中巴车上拿下来，又往卡车上搬。二十多个人，站在一辆拉马的卡车上，颠簸着浩浩荡荡驶向小木屋。一路，要不停地躲闪来自小道两边树枝的侵袭。天空很蓝，在车子停下寻路的间隙，也不忘照上两张。第一次到新疆，这里的景色，对我来说，充满新鲜感。到了小木屋后，夏特徒步算式真正开始。第一天的路很轻松，走过夏特牧场，到河边，就到了我们的营地。路也好走，有清晰的马道，应该是为明天的达坂翻越热身。出发之前，大伙合影。我、KK和半仙已经迫不及待地背上了背包。一行中，大雨、彼得、花花、龙四都是走过狼C的，大雨还登顶过慕士塔格峰，这次是第二次走夏特，花花和龙四是刚从狼C回来，又赶上了夏特的队伍。我们膜拜花花，认为她是狼C和夏特连走的第一个美女。龙四已经在新疆泡了好几个月，走完夏特，又要赶往昆仑山拣玉石。半仙登过哈巴和玉珠，走起路来不带停的。我不知道老孤的包有多重，只知道包里装了一大袋子大米，好几个锅。休息的时候，他掂量了一下靠在他包上的背包，问谁的，我说我的，他狠狠踹了包一脚，骂好轻……我的包20公斤，确实有点轻。当然，我也不会忘记组织。我了表示我对组织的忠诚，我一开始就套上了组织的背包罩，只是觉得这个背包罩太软了，不够硬朗。我还带了组织的旗帜，但可悲的是这一路居然忘了拿出来晒晒。在一处平地休息，等待后面的队员。天空似乎飘起了黑云，要下雨的样子，风也大了起来，只好放下包，穿上冲锋衣。这个时候，已经是下午4点多，离我们的营地，大概还有1个小时的路程。夏特穿越，居然已经在不知不觉中开始了。五道黑深邃的目光五道黑，是一种鱼的名字，分布于位于新疆的额尔齐斯河与乌伦古河流域，相必是中肉质鲜美的鱼。我们亲切的称他为道黑，因为不顺口，也有人称他为黑道。于是，一个温文尔雅的名字，就开始带点暴力色彩了。道黑这一路，是鞍前马后，用实际行动阐释着什么叫做一个合格的护花使者。让他领路，太不现实，让他收队，更是不成气候，他就围着他的蓉蓉转。我想，道黑的女朋友应该是很幸福的，你瞧蓉蓉脸上的笑容就知道了。江枫，黝黑的脸，可以看出也是一个老江湖了。这一路，江枫基本上都和赵赵美女走在一块，他两其实算得上真正的收队，属于那种走起路来不慌不忙，处处留影的人。某晚，隔着帐篷，这两人还在交流一路上的照片。只听见江枫在抱怨：“赵赵，你拍的咋都是斜的？”赵赵答曰这其实是一种拍摄手法。花花，原名青瓷花，四川美女，长得很妖精。和花花的初次交流是在夏特乡派出所外边。那会才知道她走遍了川西的所有线路，刚从狼C回来那会，全身都浮肿，刚消肿就来了夏特。我心想这女子咋这么厉害，看样子不像啊。不知道听谁说花花的女儿1岁，以至于我一直以为她是一个1岁孩子的母亲，各回各家后交流才知道事情真相。菲尔姐，刚上车那会便塞给我一个鸡腿和两包静尘姐带给我的干果和牛肉干，一路上，对我们照顾的无微不至，每天晚上都吃到了可口的饭菜，手艺绝对超过五星级酒店的大厨。菲儿姐这一路走的很辛苦，背着一个岩石搬坚硬的背包，到了营地还要生活做饭，甚至回到乌鲁木齐，还给我们包了很多盘酱牛肉包子……菲儿姐，辛苦了！花花和菲儿姐的合影！KK,在哈密的云南人，不明白“KK”是何含义。调侃高手，一路上，大部分人都被他调侃过，部分人还被她调戏过，连老孤、农夫也不例外，尤其是花花，从乌鲁木齐开始被调侃，一直到了昭苏，过了夏特，到了阿克苏，回到乌鲁木齐，仍然是KK的重点调侃对象，可谓至交。追究KK调侃功夫为何这么高深，他自曝大学时曾被辅导员调侃过，青出于蓝而胜于蓝，于是就有了现在的KK。听说KK走乌孙古道过冰河时掉了进去，心灵受到了严重的创伤，所谓“一朝被蛇咬，十年怕井绳”，在夏特过冰河时，看他一手抓着绳子，一手挽着花花的样子，还有那惊恐的眼神，就知道伤得不轻。嘿嘿，名字很怪，我第一时间就想到了嘿咻！也是行走在第一梯队的强人。喜欢脱个精光拍裸照。我观察了，肚子上其实肥肉不少，但总体讲，肌肉厚度还是盖过了肥肉厚度。酒量一流，和老孤、KK等有的一拼，不像我，三杯下肚就找不着北了。路很好走，大伙走得甚至都有点散漫。其实我们是一支严格听从领队指挥的队伍，这在过冰河那天得到了充分的体现。老孤自己也对我们的纪律性大肆称赞。全程下来，我没见他用杖尖戳过人，可见我们有多听话。也没办法，夏特这样的路，不乖不行。我是看出来了，我的这些队友都是走路的料，吭哧吭哧走路都不怎么爱拍照。远处的雪山，近处的牧场，行走的队友，很和谐啊！和龙四交流了一下，小家伙来自广东，搞得是摄影职业，那会说的是走完夏特要到尼雅遗址，然后从敦煌到甘南，再到尼泊尔晃荡一个月。我表示羡慕，他表示付出了很大的代价。可能这一圈下来，要破产了吧，所以他后来改去昆仑山找玉石了。云越来越厚，眼看快要下雨了，加快脚步赶往营地。到达营地的时候，已经飘起了雨，淅淅沥沥的。在树下找了块平地，赶紧搭起帐篷。我带的是单人帐，比较轻，主要还是习惯一个人睡，再则也没有美女愿意与我混帐。晒晒刚买不久的帐篷，之前在太白用了一次，感觉一般般，比较中庸。早早地钻进帐篷，等待后面的队友。帐篷空间比较狭小，里面放下一个80L的包后，腿就无法完全伸直。这个时候，我才打开老孤给我的那个路餐袋子，看看里面究竟有啥。馕、卤蛋、咸菜、烤肠……这样的馕，从来没吃过，感觉很有负担。事实证明，我的确不擅长吃囊，走完夏特后，我居然还有3个馕没吃。倒是那包坚果和牛肉干，成了我的最爱。我们的营地([]

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