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Thailand！”然后他们就可以闭嘴了因为他们除了sawadeeka不会说其他的泰语，这显然是一个防止被阿三整天缠着的好方式，尤其是varanasi的阿三，就跟死都不肯离婚协议的前妻一样那么难缠，好像不用做其他事情一样，每天就呆在恒河边上见到你就说废话。走着走着闻到肉香了，尽管我从来没做过varanasi的任何功课，一看那架势就知道前面是烧尸场了，其实严肃地说是没有肉香的，都是烤糊了的味道。这种重口味的东西吾辈伪小清新一定是要去围观的。还没等走近呢，一群大叔就抬着一个白布包着都是花的东西一边喊口号念经什么的一边经过我们，然后把那东西浸湿在恒河里又抬出来，就那么随意地放在路边，我看见白布开了一点露出一位老者的脸。周围到处扔着往生者身上本身穿着的闪亮亮寿衣还有花，牛和羊在烤得要命的火旁边吃那些花，烧尸体的人大汗淋漓地在撒一把一把助燃的粉末在尸体上，刚烧的尸体都静静地躺着，烧到一半的尸体在滴油（我顿时不想再吃烤肉），差不多烧成灰的尸体，工作人员把火扑灭，在灰堆里翻出一些烧焦的骨头，钳着扔进恒河里，还有把灰装着在恒河里筛的，我不知道在筛什么，舍利子么？感觉他们不是在干这晦气的活儿，而是普普通通的街边烤羊肉串的……沿着河回到久美子，这鬼地方再也不能住下去了，我们忙不迭搬到旁边的OM rest house，这里在varanasi绝对是难得的又干净又整洁的地方，还看见吴苏媚留下的书了。一进OM，看见一个妹子和一个汉子歪在沙发上了，汉子一看就知道是韩国人，上去搭讪妹子竟然是中国人。于是我就这样认识了已经环了东南亚快3个月的vicky，在此就要和学长分别了，我决定和v一起去khajuraho，学长去kolkata。在varanasi这种可怕的卫生条件下，看见满街吃的东西全是Dal和油炸的我真是吃不下，v妹子买了一些菜冻在冰箱里，于是我下厨炒了一个番茄炒蛋还有一个茄子，吃完无所事事但是绝对不想在varanasi的中午出门晃，实在是热得你心都碎！洗完的衣服在天台10分钟就能晾干。傍晚出门去火车站买票，一出了main ghat就是一群车夫围上来叽叽喳喳，恨不得立刻就把我们扯上车。学长说不如我们试着走去火车站，结果走了半小时我们就要疯了！varanasi满街都是乱七八糟，各种各样的人，牛，马不管交通规则乱走，tutu车人力车摩托车汽车都在比赛鸣喇叭，看谁更能把你吵到精神失常，每走几步就会差点被突然出现的各种东西撞到，或者就直接被牛尾巴扫了。值得庆幸的是一路喝了无数的lassi，都蛮好喝的（这时候我还不知道印度牛奶的真相）。最后我们实在受不了了还是打了tutu车去火车站。Varanasi火车站有外国人订票办公室，吹着空调还蛮舒服地我订到了票，后来才发现，这是我在印度第一次也是最后一次订到火车票，之后所有的火车我全都要么没地方睡要么逃了票。作为唯一一次安安分分订到票，还真是好难得呢！在varanasi也没什么特别的事情要做，晚上我们再次走很远的路去看烧尸，路上不断惊叹各种印度极品。到处是随地一睡的人，即使吵得要命光线很强他们也能睡着。还有悠闲在恒河边上吃饭的人，手黑漆漆的没洗过就开吃。最极品就是这边在烧尸体那边在游泳和喝水，对于神经病，我只有目瞪口呆的份儿！v妹子在河边看烧尸还帮忙烧尸烧了快2小时，我和学长受不了那滚滚热浪，就先撤离了。早上去西联换汇，店主大叔是整个varanasi难得的好心人愿意帮我换NPR的，还没开始换呢，刚聊几句他就说要先回家拜神，真诡异竟然还有先回家拜神这种选项么！不用做生意了么？他邀请我跟他一起回家拜神，我就跟着去了。他家有一整间屋子是佛龛，他很认真地跟我讲解各种神各种神，可惜我一个也没听懂,他拿起勺子舀一个小杯子里的水洒满整个房间，顺便也洒在我身上，当我问到这是什么水时，他带着非常自豪的微笑说：“来自恒河。”然后我就像沐浴在圣河神灵的光中（简称鬼上身）一样不自在……大叔你要洒水先告诉我啊，惹不起我还躲不起吗？我罪孽真有这么深重竟然要被恒河的水洒啊……一想到那骨灰那河边随地大小便的猪狗牛羊人那满河的不明物体我就觉得浑身发冷。大叔继续敲铃铛，耐心地换神龛里的花，换完开始念经。我实在是坐立不安，跟着念我又不会，不跟着念我又不知道做什么好，幸好大叔发慈悲，念了几句放我回去了。OM里面有很多住客的留言，其中有一句让我印象深刻，大意是在这里住多几天可以好好享受varanasi的宁静，我真想把丫抓出来抽丫的问他到底宁静在哪里啊！到了印度就别装小清新了，varanasi简直就是背包客的终极考验重口味，而且到处都不是一般的吵闹，最应该安静的凌晨时刻也会有一群狗在河边抢地盘打起来发出各种悲鸣。为了迎合这种重口趋势，下午我又跟v妹子去河边看烧尸，本来已经去过2次了不想再看的，但是细想想我只是看到了“有尸体在那里烧”但是没从头到尾地观赏一遍，总觉得还是有点不够。于是我们俩下午3点热得要死站在河边看烧尸，美其名曰是看烤肉闻肉香。看尸体的肉从最开始的黑皮肤被烧成发白起水泡滴尸油到最后腿被烧断滚下来，看着看着觉得人生不过就这么回事儿，一旦死了，哪怕是在圣河边上神圣地死去神圣地被烧掉也是这样平平淡淡变成烤焦的肉，最后变成烧焦的骨头被扔到河里去，人死了都是一样的，所以我活着的时候一定要活得不一样，因为活着的时光不过百年，然而你会死很久很久，直到时间的尽头([]
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蔡亚妤“徒手骑行206天” 中国拉萨出发，独自骑行穿过中亚、中东、东欧、南欧，到达埃及开罗A.前言：为了一个最初的梦想“在年轻的时候，希望有一个机会，可以去外面的世界走走、看看，并且做到‘让心灵去旅行’，如果有一天在路上累了，就回国、回家”。阿康选择27岁出去旅行，认为生活不仅仅是为了金钱和物质而奋斗，应该是花更多的时间为追寻自己的梦想与心灵的成长而努力，而奋斗。B.旅行时间：2012年5月24日，从中国长沙旅行出发，乘坐火车到达成都，然后直飞拉萨。2012年6月5日，从中国拉萨骑行出发，7月8日，国外独自一个人骑行开始， 12月27日，土耳其伊斯坦布尔，整个206天骑行结束（将近7个月）。2013年1月02日从土耳其伊斯坦布尔直飞埃及开罗。2013年1月09日从埃及开罗直飞中国广州，下午又活着回到中国长沙，整个231天旅行结束（将近8个月）。C.旅行线路：中国长沙（开始旅行）→成都→拉萨（开始骑行）→珠峰大本营→阿里地区巴嘎乡→ 新疆喀什→ 塔吉克斯坦→乌兹别克斯坦→土库曼斯坦→伊朗→阿塞拜疆→第一次格鲁吉亚→亚美尼亚→第二次格鲁吉亚→土耳其伊斯坦布尔（骑行结束）→埃及开罗→中国广州→长沙（旅行结束），详见旅行线路图。阿康为了自己的梦想一路上都在坚持，从没有放弃过，他将持续分享自己一路骑行的故事及景色。a.旅行线路图b.骑行前进的一路上c.从中国拉萨骑行出发图片：A.旅行线路图；B.骑行一路上的图片；C.从中国拉萨开始骑行出发。图片：A.旅游线路图；B.骑行一路上的图片；C.从中国拉萨骑行出发。A.旅行线路图B.一路骑行前进的图片； A.中国一个没有准备、没有骑行经历、没有出国经历骑行 在这条路上、并且一路写下骑行微博日记的小伙。 从骑行出发到骑行结束： 骑行天数：0到206天；骑行距离：0到11600公里； 穿过国家：0到8个国家；微博日记：0到170000字；B.中国一个敢于这样骑行，并且一路都坚持在骑行前进的路上，经过 重重困难，实现自己的梦想，并且最终到达目的地埃及开罗的小伙。 在短短206天的骑行途中经历：6次生死时刻；6次产生害怕；13次可能中止骑行前进；287次借宿。C.要想成为一个合格的骑自行车旅行的人，就不应该选择搭乘汽车到达目的地，要学会独自承受一路上的痛苦和困难，要学会独自去承担那份辛酸与苦辣。 阿康是一名来自中国的骑行者。阿康在骑行前进的一路上：“选择不曾后悔，永不放弃最初的选择”。 A.一路上最初从中国拉萨骑行出发有5个人，到达珠峰大本营后，变成为3个人，到达西藏阿里地区狮泉河镇变成为2个人，从中国喀什出境，到达国外塔吉克斯坦杜尚别变成为阿康一个人，阿康虽然没有准备，也没有地图、书籍、攻略、电脑等。但是他告诉自己：“这样机会可能一辈子只有一次，错过将永远不会再次拥有”，他为了自己梦想，选择了坚持。他把生命放在旁边，独自开始他惊险刺激的国外之旅，也可以叫国外的一次冒险之旅，因为对于阿康来说：“每天每时每刻都是崭新的开始，他对前面是一无所知”。B.在路上的风景，一路上很多的景色都是可遇不可求。C.在骑行前进的路上 阿康旅行的开始，骑行开始，一路都在为了自己梦想坚持，他在路上最终实现了自己的梦想，并且骑行的时间为206天（将近7个月）。2012年5月24日，阿康携带着简单的行李装备（因为老蔡对他说：“你什么都不用携带，就是携带一些简单的换洗衣服即可，很多东西我都已经准备好”）从中国长沙出发，准备开始旅行，阿康选择27岁去实现自己的梦想：“在年轻的时候，希望有一个机会，可以去外面的世界走走、看看，并且做到‘让心灵去旅行’，如果有一天在路上累了，就回国、回家”。他乘坐火车去往成都，于5月28日直飞拉萨。5月31日阿康直接在中国拉萨购买一辆自行车及骑行需要的必备装备，就决定跟随着老蔡一起骑着自行车去旅行，但是阿康从没有长途骑行经历、从没有提前做好接下来骑行的功课、也没有随身携带电脑、地图、书籍、攻略等相关的东西。2012年6月5日，阿康从中国拉萨骑行出发，骑行微博日记也跟随着他骑行前进的步伐开始，一路骑行经历珠峰大本营（A.直接选择高海拔线路骑行；B.坚持，一再坚持，还在坚持“九天时间内，独自骑行完五座大山的上坡路段”）、阿里地区巴嘎乡（D.自己选择的路，跪着也要走完“连续四天的时间，在无人区骑行”；G.精彩世界，需要自己去体验）、阿里地区噶尔县（A.围绕冈仁波钦神山转一圈；C.为什么这么说呀“可能国外独自骑行，老蔡与阿峰‘鼓励’他的话语”）、新疆喀什（A.没有准确的信息，直飞；B.艰难的选择“是后退，还是前进”）。7月7日，在新疆的喀什，老蔡突然对阿康说：“接下来，你一个人单独骑行国外，我就不带着你一起继续骑行国外。”最初阿康选择出来旅行，就是老蔡说：“是带着他一起骑行前进，到达目的地”，他才敢选择出来旅行，因为老蔡是选择骑行，他也跟随着选择骑行，中途（6月29日）老蔡又对阿康说：“变成为只带着他骑行一个国家”，可是现在变成为他一个人单独骑行前进。阿康非常的吃惊对老蔡说：“我从来都没有出过国；也从来都没有在国外长途骑行过；出国前什么都没有准备（旅行前的功课、电脑、地图、书籍、攻略等）；出国前不会说英语俄语（只知道基本英语单词、俄语从来都没有接触过），中途不是说好，带着我骑行一个国家吗？”这时老蔡接着对他说：“你一个人独自骑行国外，我相信你应该是可以的，也是可以到达你自己设定的目的地。”（在中国境内骑行前进的一路上：1.因为身体原因骑行岗巴拉山的上坡路段，选择他人帮助骑行前进6KM；2.因为身体原因从珠峰大本营返回到G318，搭乘汽车距离102KM；3.因为塔吉克斯坦证时间有限，从阿里地区巴嘎乡搭乘汽车到达新疆喀什距离1320KM；4.听驴友说塔吉克斯坦首都杜尚别不能延的原因，从新疆喀什搭乘飞机飞往塔吉克斯坦首都杜尚别，距离3300KM，其他将近1500KM全部骑行前进。） 2012年7月8日，阿康入境塔吉克斯坦杜尚别，他从中国拉萨骑行出发5个人（阿康、老蔡、阿峰、食神、木木），到达珠峰大本营变成为3个人（阿康、老蔡、阿峰），到达阿里地区噶尔县变成为2个人（阿康、老蔡），到达塔吉克斯坦杜尚别变成为1个人（阿康），变成为单独骑行前进，并且经过在中国境内的喀什、乌鲁木齐机场的两次行李简化，从而也进一步变成出国前极其简单的骑行装备（一辆自行车、四条备胎、一瓶链条油、一套补胎套件、一个打气筒、一套露营装备、两副备用刹车、两条刹车线、一条备用档位线，他就准备开始独自骑行国外，接下来应该不叫骑行国外之旅，完全可以叫国外的一次冒险之旅。阿康一路骑行经历塔吉克斯坦（A,争取最后的一次机会；无依无靠“第一次产生害怕的感觉”；D.忘掉曾经一次次的伤痛，此时只有感谢与感恩“老蔡钱包丢失，寻求阿康的帮助”；E.一等，再等，还在等“等待乌兹别克斯坦的邀请函”；J.银行借记卡，失而复得）、8月16日，从塔吉克斯坦杜尚别出发，一路骑行经历乌兹别克斯坦（D.连续二次惊险借宿，差点死于非命；F.身边所发生的事情，得到的五种感受；G.精彩的四次搭乘顺风车；H.阿康是一名来自中国的骑行者）、土库曼斯坦（A.挑战自己快速骑行能力“4天骑行前进680公里”）、伊朗（C.夜间骑行，摔倒在公路上；D.这是在拿命在拼呀？拿命在骑行前进呀？“第一次骑行黑暗公路隧道；E.为什么会这样呀？“帮助阿康骑行黑暗公路隧道的汽车都一一开走”；H.挑战自己5天不用钱怎么生存？“挑战野外生存能力”；J.在警察局，警察准备拿抢出来，不允许阿康走）阿塞拜疆（A.深深感动，一直在流泪“生日当天，好兄弟通过微博传递祝福语”；E.再次拒绝，心灵破碎“连续5天借宿都被拒绝”）；第一次入境格鲁吉亚（D.漂浮的心-短暂放下，身体状态-短暂恢复）、亚美尼亚（C.强壮的身体，是他生命安全的最后一道保障“晚上睡觉全身出汗”；E.骑行（骑自行车旅行）的含义）、第二次入境格鲁吉（A.行善事“不分大小、不分贵贱、不分人兽”；D.差点掉到悬崖；F.不想再继续骑行前进“再次摔倒在公路上”）、土耳其（A.e.是前进，还是放弃？“挑战自己4天单手骑行前进440公里”；A.f.差点就拿生命开一次玩笑；B.a.不走，是因为不敢走“说服路边唯一的一栋住房”；B.f.身体状况极差，外界环境恶劣；B.g.第一次选择后退去借宿；B.j.人未变，心已变；C.f.要么成功、要么失败、要么危及生命“艰难的最后一次借宿”；C.h.阿康已经尽力，以后就靠你们），阿康于12月24日骑行到达土耳其的伊斯坦布尔。（并且在其他8个国家骑行前进的一路上：1.因为边境警察不让继续骑行前进的土库曼斯坦，搭乘汽车去往伊朗边境的最后25KM；2.在伊朗骑行的一个晚上，发现继续前进有生命危险，选择搭乘汽车的45KM；3.在第二次入境格鲁吉亚骑行时下大雨，选择搭乘汽车的3KM；4.因为在土耳其伊兹密尔感觉身体状态急剧下滑，选择放弃继续骑行前进，从土耳其伊兹密尔搭乘汽车到达伊斯坦布尔，距离400KM，其他将近10100KM全部骑行前进。） 2012年12月27日，自行车被永远“留在”在土耳其的伊斯坦布尔，即整个骑行之旅结束。此次长途骑行之旅，阿康骑行前进的距离超过11600公里，在骑行前进的路上：A.成功完成3次挑战自己，“4天骑行680公里穿过土库曼斯坦”、“五天不用钱怎么生存？”、“4天单手骑行440公里”；B.实现自己的梦想“出来走走、看看”，并且也做到“人未变，心已变”；C.他已经尽自己最大的能力“想让更多的人知道，阿康是一名来自中国的骑行者”。整个骑行时间被永远定格在206天（将近7个月），骑行微博日记也被永远定格在回忆D206天。 谁说：“阿康是不能到达埃及开罗，他一路千辛万苦，最终还是到达骑行的目的地”。用血与泪，谱写着整个“徒手骑行206天”的历程。2013年1月2日，他从土耳其伊斯坦布尔直飞埃及开罗，到达最初在路上设定的骑行目的地。 1月5日阿康也把整个206天的骑行微博日记写完，但是他出国前从来都不写日记，也几乎从来不使用任何即时通信，并除中国外其他9个国家都是使用酒店和餐厅的WIFI，他却仅仅用手机写完一份206天长达17万字的骑行微博日记，即他的整个骑行微博日记结束。2013年1月8日，他从埃及开罗直飞中国广州，即将结束整个这次长途旅行。结束的原因：A.阿康想中国，他离开最喜欢的国家中国已经长达7个月的时间，难道他不想念它吗？每当自己在国外得到咱们中国人的帮助；每当自己在国外遇到来自咱们中国的驴友；每当自己在国外受到欺负时，他都是非常想念中国，中国是一个生他养他的地方，不管国外的景色再漂亮、人民再友善、自己的生活过得再精彩，但中国才是他真正的家园，才是他最温暖的家园，他永远都是炎黄子孙的儿子，他永远都是一名来自中国的中国人；B.阿康想亲朋好友，他离开最难以忘记的亲朋好友已经长达8个月的时间，难道他不想念他（她）们吗？每当一个人在外骑行前进；每当一个人去景点参观；每当一个人在餐厅用餐；每当做什么事情都是一个人时，他是非常想念亲朋好友，曾经与他（她）们在一起开心、快乐、相随相伴的岁月，时时刻刻都在想念着他（她）们，因为他觉得与他（她）们在一起自己的生活过得更加愉快、更加充实、更有意义。C.阿康想爸妈，他离开最亲爱的爸妈已经长达9个月的时间，难道他不想念他们吗？每当自己经历过一次生死时刻，他都觉得如果就这样死去，最对不起的就是最亲爱的爸妈！每当过节，他都是一个人偷偷躲在房间里面哭呀！每当看到借宿给他的一家人，欢聚在一起，他还是一个人偷偷躲在墙角哭呀！他是非常想念爸妈，时时刻刻都在想念着他们，因为他们永远都是阿康最爱的人，他们对于我们什么都不求，只求在外的我们过得平安、健康、快乐，只求在外的我们能平安回到家，因为他们会在家，一直在等我们回家。经过此次长途骑行后，对于他来说，骑行固然重要，但是亲情、友情、爱情更加重要。并且他不是一个专业的骑手，他仅仅是一名非常普通选择骑自行车旅行的新人。2013年1月9日，下午阿康终于活着回到中国长沙，意味着：“他27岁的长途旅行结束”。一共花费时间是231天（将近8个月），回来后，送给他自己的一句话：“选择不曾后悔，永不放弃最初的选择”。阿康在骑行前进的路上，第一次骑行，选择从拉萨到达珠峰大本营，一路都没有掉队。 目录1. 中国西藏拉萨 — 珠峰大本营：A．直接选择高海拔线路骑行；B．坚持，一再坚持，还在坚持；C．一名合格骑自行车旅行的人；D．与队友们的合影；E．到达第一个目的地；F．阿康没有掉队；2. 珠峰大本营 — 阿里地区巴嘎乡：A．最终的目的地；B．没有准备，就必须等待；C．踏上G219，一天就经历三重考验；D．自己选择的路，跪着也要把它走完；E．尽量选择借宿吧；F．到达第二个目的地；G．精彩世界，需要自己去体验；3. 阿里地区巴嘎乡 — 中国新疆喀什：A．围绕冈仁波钦转一圈；（一）B．可能国外单独骑行；C．为什么这么说呀！1D．证的时间有限；E．选择西藏旅行；4. 中国新疆喀什 — 塔吉克斯坦：A．没有准确的信息，直飞；B．艰难的选择：“是后退，还是前进”；2C．再次增加骑行的难度系数；D．“这不是在戏弄我们吗？”3E．这次就算了，下次一定要携带；4F．骑行、风景、坚持；5. 塔吉克斯坦：A．争取最后的一次机会；B．无依无靠；①C．一颗永不放弃的心；D．忘掉曾经一次次的伤痛，此时只有感谢与感恩；E．一等，再等，还在等；F．哥们，这是为什么呀？；5G．在外我们就是一家人；H．希望“它”一直离我们远去；6I．有想法，有行动，就会有收获；J．银行借记卡，失而复得；7K．除了感谢，还是感谢；6. 乌兹别克斯坦：A．终于可以顺利出发；B．身体状态下滑、眼前模糊一片；C．实在避免不了，就接受吧；D．连续二次惊险借宿，差点就死于非命；E．对未来骑行产生恐惧；8F．身边所发生的事情，得到的五种感受；G．精彩的四次搭乘顺风车；H．阿康是一名来自中国的骑行者；7. 土库曼斯坦：A．挑战自己快速骑行能力；B．借宿后，产生一种不舍的念头；8. 伊朗：A．只知道骑行前进就是对的；B．自行车一次完美的SPA；C．夜间骑行，摔倒在公路上；（二）D．这是在拿生命在拼呀？拿生命在骑行前进呀？；②E．为什么会这样呀？；（三）F．一个漂亮的伊朗女孩；G．骑行高速公路隧道；H．挑战自己：“五天不用钱怎么生存？”；I．有趣的大货车司机OSLI；J．在警察局，警察准备拿枪出来，不允许阿康走；K．遇到心爱的女孩SARA；L．观看演艺广场的表演；9. 阿塞拜疆：A．身上快没有现金；9B．深深感动，一直在流泪；C．明天早上必须得走；D．再次接受现实残酷考验！”；E．再次拒绝，心灵破碎；（四）F．曾经辛苦付出，总会得到回报；10. 格鲁吉亚：A．没有证，怎么入境呀？；10B．多次询问、一再坚持、再次转载；C．我们是一家人，一起高兴、开心、快乐；D．漂浮的心-短暂放下，身体状态-短暂恢复；11. 亚美尼亚：A．这个怎么骑行呀？；B．好心的餐厅员工JaKe；C．强壮的身体，是他生命安全的最后一道保障；D．强壮的身体需要，自己顽强的意志力更需要；E．骑行（骑自行车旅行）的含义；F．想睡个好觉，不容易呀？；12. 再次入境格鲁吉亚：A．行善事：“不分大小、不分贵贱、不分人兽”；B．盲目坚持、错误判断；C．质疑自己为什么还在坚持？；D．差点掉到悬崖；（五）E．多行善事、定有回报；F．不想再继续骑行前进；G．深山一个村庄，居然没有一个人居住；③H．太辛苦的五天连续骑行前进；I．旅行是好工作；13. 土耳其：A．格鲁吉亚巴统-土耳其安卡拉a. 汽车突然一个急刹车；b. 冒死骑行高速公路长距离隧道；c. 汽车从应急车道上超车；d. 为了身体，今天再贵也得住酒店；e. 是前进，还是放弃？11f.差点就拿生命开一次玩笑；g. 几乎没有力气继续骑行前进；h. 一个不会轻易选择放弃的人；12B．安卡拉-安塔利亚a. 阿康不走，是因为他不敢走；b. 越往前骑行，越是恐怖；④c. 一定会带着“你”一起前进；d. 雪中骑行，享受其中；e. 喜欢阿康的一个土耳其女孩；f.身体状况极差，外界环境恶劣；⑤g. 没有选择后退，那么将永远不能再次选择后退；（六）h. 一座漂亮的大雪山；i.让暴风雨来得更猛烈吧！；j. 人未变，心已变；C．安塔利亚-伊兹密尔a. 海滨城市-卡什；b. 土耳其婚礼；c. 去一个景点不容易呀！；d. 身体，给他一个重要反馈信息；13e. “路程再难，你总是需要骑行过去呀?”；f.要么成功、要么失败、要么危及生命；⑥g. 实在不行，就推吧；h.阿康已经尽力，以后就是靠你们；D．伊兹密尔-伊斯坦布尔a. 为送一份最真实、最真诚、最难得可贵的礼物；b.结束土耳其的长途骑行之旅原因；c.两张照片，变成为永久的纪念；d. 自行车被永远“留在”伊斯坦布尔；f. 骑行微博日记的正式结束纪念；14.埃及：A．到达骑行最终目的地；B．准备回国及回国后；15.附加：A．感谢骑行一路上支持阿康的人；B. 一路上的风景；C．一路上自行车的问及处理方式；D．一路上遇到的狗及应对方式；E．一路上阿康的身体状态；F．一路上来自微博鼓励阿康的话语；G．“让心灵去旅行”的含义；H．为什么一路上都在坚持借宿；I．为什么一路上都没有添加骑行装备；J．为什么他会坚持写微博日记及总结；K．手机地图定位的效果；L．各国旅游证的信息；M．一路自己写下的话语；（注明：“（一）”代表生死时刻；“①”代表产生害怕；“1”代表可能中止骑行前进）骑行到达珠峰大本营 在骑行G219的路上，远处的山峰就是冈仁波齐。 在骑行G219的路上，远处的山峰就是冈仁波齐。 2.从珠峰大本营骑行去往阿里地区巴嘎乡：A.最初整天就是吃着灰尘，在我们把它叫做灰尘制造机B.在骑行前进路两边的风景C.在骑行前进的我一路精彩的图片继续分享：2.从珠峰大本营骑行去往阿里地区巴嘎乡：a. 在骑行前进的路上，一天基本都是骑行在这样碎石路上，一路不知道吃了多少灰尘。 而且每次“灰尘制造机（大货车）”过来，阿康有时路都看不清楚。 b.虽然一路上都是在高海拔的地方；有时一路都骑行在充满的灰尘的路上；并且一路上的空气都是相当干燥，但是阿康武装好自己，依然在为自己的梦想在坚持，在前进。c. 无论是早晨、中午、傍晚； 无论是炎热、上坡、逆风； 还是自己身体缺氧、疲惫、饥饿，阿康一直都骑行在G219（新藏线）前进的路上。D.在G219的两边都是荒漠，而且有些路面迟早有一天都会被细沙给覆盖掉。E. 著名的马攸木拉山（海拔5211米，海拔提升400米，上坡路段10公里）。 此时的阿康的骑行能力，已经还可以，一口气骑行到达山顶。F.骑行在G219，前进路上的风景。阿康会一直先分享一路上的风景，因为在一路上的精彩故事，他还在努力整理中，一旦有一天他觉得还行的时候，他会按目录上再给大家分享。先谢谢大家的支持，阿康会一直加油下去！在27岁时，阿康骑行在G219前进的路上，风景分享：A.玛旁雍措圣湖的简介：B.玛旁雍措圣湖的湖水：C.在玛旁雍措圣湖旁边的阿康。 D.阿康第一次骑行前进，将近20天，他几乎变成为另外一个人。 他照镜子的时候，自己也吓了一跳。E.阿康第二个骑行的目的是：冈仁波齐神山（世界上公认的神山），一路都是遇上逆风，阿康没有放弃，而是跟随着队友们缓慢前进。F.路边的风景 H.1314阿康爱骑行，在图片里面远处即是神山；G.冈仁波齐神山的特写；E.在神山冈仁波齐下面的巴嘎乡，旁边的小溪有很多的鱼。阿康与队友们，每天晚上就靠它们来补充自己的营养。巴嘎乡，还没有户户通电，只是晚上旅舍的老板会用发电机进行发电3小时。在外骑行的人，是相当艰苦的，骑行在川藏线、拉萨到珠峰大本营、G219（新藏线）就更加。但是我们要想成为一名合格的骑自行车旅行的人，就不应该选择搭乘汽车到达目的地，要学会独自承受一路上的痛苦和困难，要学会独自去承担那份辛酸与苦辣。接下来，阿康将会上传：1.为什么阿康会变成一个人骑行国外！（5变成3，3变成2，2变成1）。2.在机场，为什么行李一次次被迫简化！（喀什到乌鲁木齐；乌鲁木齐到达杜尚别）3.他一无所有，依然选择一个人坚持在骑行前进的路上！（中国喀什出境，塔吉克斯坦杜尚别入境）。 这是最初阿康从中国拉萨骑行出发，一起出发的队友们5个人（从左到右老蔡、阿康、食神、阿峰、木木）：到达珠峰大本营后，变成为3个人阿康、老蔡、阿峰。D25天的中午，在中国西藏噶尔县。最初准备一直带着阿康一起骑行前进的老蔡，突然对他说：“出国后，我们分开骑行前进”。当时阿康非常惊讶的回答他：“哥们，不会吧，我可是从来都没有出过国呀？也不怎么会说英语呀？更主要的是，我可是也什么都没有准备（功课、攻略、骑行一些必备的装备）、什么也都没有携带（电脑、地图、书籍等）呀？”这时老蔡对阿康说：“我相信你的能力，应该是没有问”。阿康只有无语的先接受老蔡突然说出要他独自骑行前进的决定，但是他因为还是害怕，厚着脸皮对老蔡说，至少要带着他一起骑行前进一个国家，老蔡当时的回答是：“到时候具体再看吧”。在D25天傍晚阿康与老蔡、阿峰（一起骑行前进的另外一个队友）用餐时，当谈到关于接下来国外可能是阿康一个人骑行前进时。他们（老蔡与阿峰）不但不支持，而且还说了一些“鼓励”阿康的话语，当时阿康非常无语的看着他们，并且心想：“自己本来对接下来的国外骑行前进，就变得非常迷茫，变得非常害怕，自己心里一片恐惧感，现在你们还火上浇油，我阿康一路应该是从来都没有得罪过你们呀！”阿康鼓起自己人生中最大的勇气，对他们俩说：“我一定会尽自己最大的能力一直骑行下去，而且我更会选择一路都坚持骑行前进，同样我也非常相信自己的能力，应该是可以做到（骑行到达目的地埃及开罗）”。 A.中国新疆喀什艾提尕清真寺B.从中国乌鲁木齐，飞往塔吉克斯坦首都杜尚别：接下来，就是国外9个国家的骑行故事与图片分享，“一路不断挑战自己，挖掘自己的潜力，被迫冲淡所有的一切，要求自己永不放弃去追寻梦想，”：a.中亚：塔吉克斯坦（39天）、乌兹别克斯坦（29天）、土库曼斯坦（4天）;b.中东：伊朗（17天）;c.东欧：阿塞拜疆（11天）、格鲁吉亚（两次入境共17天）、亚美尼亚（13天）;d.南欧：土耳其（43天）;e.北非：埃及（旅行7天）。2.阿康选择了坚持，选择了一个人，什么都没有准备，几乎什么都没有在前进的路上。D33天下午，在中国新疆喀什。老蔡再次突然对阿康说：“接下来，你就一个人单独骑行国外，我就不带着你一起继续骑行前进，当飞机到达塔吉克斯坦首都杜尚别后，我们就分开骑行。”阿康面无表情，非常无语的对他说：“不会吧，哥们，最初不是说好，先带着我骑行一个国家或者几个国家吗？我现在是一无所有呀？你这样让我独自骑行前进，不就是让我进行一次非常具有挑战的国外骑行吗！”老蔡又是再次对阿康说着一句重复的话语：“你一个人独自骑行国外，我相信你应该是可以的，也是可以到达你自己设定的目的地。”此时的阿康不知道接下来应该怎么办呀？自己是选择后退，还是前进呀？后退：意味着放弃此次骑行国外之旅，结束整个骑行之旅，结束整个旅行回家；前进：在什么都没有准备（对即将需要骑行到达的国家、需要骑行的路程、需要参观的景点等脑袋里面一片空白）、什么都没有的情况下，独自一个人第一次出国骑行，这不仅是一次非常高难度的挑战自己之前所学习到的能力，而且接下来的骑行可能就不叫骑行国外之旅，完全可以叫国外的一次冒险的之旅。阿康自己再次思考后，跟自己说了一句话非常鼓励自己的话语：“这是你的旅行、也是你的骑行，你是带着梦想出来的，与任何人都没有关系，并且这样机会可能一辈子就一次，错过我们将永远都不会再拥有。”3.阿康的行李在机场，两次被迫简化。第一次D33天，阿康到达喀什机场后，在机场办理登机手续的柜台，他把行李都放在行李传送带上面时，工作人员对他说：“你的行李已经超重，你现在选择要么就托运自行车，要么就托运驼包（自行车骑行专用包）。”阿康立马回答到：“不会吧，在我驼包里面（还是想托运自行车），有洗漱用品、碘酒、云南白药喷雾剂等都一些必备的生活用品及骑行中可能需要的药品呀？”工作人员对他说：“没有办法，你现在只能选择其一，要是想都托运，你就得另外付托运费用”。阿康没有立马给工作人员回答，而是自己一个人在办理登机手续的柜台旁边思考着，接下来怎么办？最后他得出的结论是：“节约费用，就托运自行车，驼包就自己随身携带登机，那些洗漱用品及碘酒、云南白药喷雾剂等到时候到达塔吉克斯坦杜尚别再去购买吧。”阿康终于换取到去往乌鲁木齐的登机牌，因为需要转一次机，阿康只有先从喀什坐飞机到达乌鲁木齐，然后再从中国乌鲁木齐飞往塔吉克斯坦的杜尚别。准备进入候机大厅，在行李安检处，阿康把自己驼包里面的洗漱用品、碘酒、云南白药喷雾剂等都拿出来交给安保人员，心想接受现实对他非常残酷的考验吧。当他把驼包放在行李传送带上面进行安检，顺利通过，阿康也就顺利进入候机大厅。第二次到达乌鲁木齐机场后，阿康快速领取自己的行李后，立马又去找，去往塔吉克斯坦杜尚别办理登机手续的柜台。当他来到柜台，办理登机手续时，被工作人员告知：“你的行李（自行车），已经超重、也超宽，只能办理收费托运，但是你的驼包可以免费托运。”阿康立马说：“不会吧，刚刚我才从喀什乘坐飞机，到达乌鲁木齐，自行车都可以免费托运，怎么现在又不行。”工作人员说：“国际航班与国内航班能免费托运行李的规定不同，没有办法这是公司的规定，我们也没有办法，只有遵循。”阿康非常无奈的回答到：“好吧”。阿康快速推着机场行李车，找到机场一个空地方，心想既然要办理收费托运，那么就从自行车的包装盒，拿出一些东西出来，自己随身携带（节约费用），然后在机场行李打包处，重新打包好以后，准备再次去柜台办理登机手续。当再次来到办理登机手续的柜台，这时工作人员又说：“你是自行车属于大件行李，需要去大件行李处过安检，你才能到这里办理收费托运手续及登机手续。”他于是推着机场行李车，找到机场的大件行李安检处进行安检，当他把自行车的包装盒放在行李传送带过安检机器，20秒后，工作人员说：“自行车的包装盒里面有两边刀（骑行在外，是一件非常重要的装备），不能携带。”阿康立马说：“不会吧，仅仅是托运，又不是随身携带，这样应该没有关系吧。”工作人员说：“不行，这是机场的规定，我们只能执行，现在你打开自行车包装盒，把刀取出来，再过一次安检”。阿康只有遵守机场的安检规定，重新打开自行车的包装盒，把刀取出来，交给工作人员，再次把自行车的包装盒简单封好，放在行李传送带上再次过安检机器，这时心想，再次接受现实对自己的非常残酷的考验吧！20秒后，工作人员说：“这下没有问，你现在去机场打包处重新打包一下，然后先去办理登机手续的柜台办理好自行车的收费托运手续及换取登机牌后。再过来，你的行李（自行车）将从这边上飞机。”阿康的回答是：“好的”，他快速推着机场行李车，来到机场打包处，把再次被拆后的自行车包装盒，又重新打包好。阿康一个人无依无靠来到中亚-塔吉克斯坦，仅仅是在老蔡的《中亚》书上拍了一张图片，就往塔吉克斯坦首都杜尚别的市中心骑行过去。塔吉克斯坦首都杜尚别的城市风景：咱们伟大的祖国中国，在杜尚别的大使馆。 遇上当地人举行的一场婚礼（我还拍摄了视频，很有意思）。([
精毛一二区三区高中清
黄志雄序： 今年六月间，我攀登了阿拉斯加山脉的主峰麦金利。海拔6193米的北美第一高峰麦金利，位于北极圈附近，气候恶劣，虽然海拔并不高，但攀登的相对高度却超过珠峰，被称为登山家的坟墓，历史上有很多著名登山家在此殒落。麦金利可以说是我所攀登过的山峰最美的一座了，整个攀登期间，共拍了六千多幅照片。 在整理相片时，攀登的情形不时再现，有时，心绪深深陷入在对某张相片的记忆里不能自拔，或悲或喜，宛如第二次攀登。照片本身我不喜欢裁剪或者过度PS，这样能尽量保持原状态。文字虽称诗，但谈不上是诗，最多只是一点心情，望与朋友们分享，更望指教，谢谢~ 另说明：1、此贴不是游记，详细游记《路的尽头》正在写作中，希望能在年底完成，呈现给喜欢的朋友们。2、不是按时间顺序写的，前后秩序有些乱，抱歉~ 今年夏季攀登期间，法国和比利时两个登山家先后在滑坠而亡，痛惜并仅以此贴怀念。死亡，对所有登山者来说，都是必须要学会面对的课。同时，这种死亡也被赋予了另外一种悲壮的美，像一阵鼓声敲打着登山者的灵魂。对于登山者来说，雪山如同永恒的情人，爱有多远，路就有多远~从C3到C4攀登中，遇到刚刚从山上撤下来的登山者，脸上挂满冰碴，沧桑的样子特别悲壮。因为那一阵天气特别不好，得知有的队在山上已经等待了二十九天，还没能登顶，另有两个队员已经滑坠遇难，对所有没能登顶的队员我都心生慈悲，每每遇到他们，都会在心里向失败的登顶者致敬。从C2到C3攀登十分累人，每个人除了自己装备外，还要分摊公用物资，拖着雪橇在漫长而松软的雪上行走，极其艰难。可当我行进到这里，看到队友像狗一样爬行时的悲壮，在这种光与影的氛围中，突然因为卑微而感到做为人的幸运。在那个傍晚，没有黑夜（在这个季节，麦金利只有白天），只有无畏，只有一颗狮子般勇敢的心。快到C3营地时，当一个国外登山者孤独的剪影呈现在我镜头里时，那种温暖的感觉让我想起小时候的家。谢谢母亲。那天下午，在C3营地的帐篷里，我一直看着这哥俩在雪坡上吃力地爬着，雪坡和人都是那样的干净，他们干净的样子让我感动，难以描述，其实，山与人应该可以交融，人本就是自然的一部分~从C3到C4攀登途中，路过这个风口，遭遇强风暴。此前，法国登山家就是在此滑坠的~ 在这里，风暴如此之大，吹得雪坡都起了波痕，让人无法行走，就是站都站不稳，等了一个多小时，风仍不见小，只得再一步步胆战心惊地下撤。从海拔五千多米的山上向下看去，山下一如白色海洋，无声的波涛拍打着堤岸，宛如一曲安魂的歌，听着时，心，无限悲壮~即使远在北极圈附近的麦金利山，人类生活对环境的影响依然明显，雪线也在一天天的消退，让人揪心也让人悲伤。如果连麦金利的雪都消逝了，人类的命运也就开始了倒计时~对山我一直心存敬畏，却一直没有过害怕。我喜欢那种融入和被融入的感觉，虽然前面充满不可预知，但也正因为如此，吸引着我。有时候，你迈出了一步，就会看到另一种人生~有时，走在雪山上，雪山厚重、无言的样子，让我常想起已经离去的父亲，想着小时候，他背我上医院看病的情景。我尝试着与父亲对话，减轻我攀登过程中的疲惫、苦难和恐惧感，更想让他知道我对他的思念。 坐在飞往大本营的小飞机上俯瞰阿拉斯加原生态立体风景，湖畔、草原，白云、群山层次分明，高大的麦金利山巅直入云宵，大地上的一切摄人心魄。看到群山，就想到了一辈子都在山中行走着的父亲。父亲从部队甫转业地方，就被打成了右派。父亲二十年右派最初的生涯是在地质勘探队里挖了几年的槽井中度过的，并落下了矽肺病，最终死于矽肺病引起的哮喘。父亲是个热爱大自然的人，棋琴棋书画无所不通，却生不逢时，郁郁而终。每每看到好的风景，或者登上了山，都想告诉父亲，但，也只能等到来日了。谢谢生我培养我的父亲，一生从没说过一句谎话的父亲！对我来说，对登山的热爱早已超过了对死亡的恐惧，但登山过程中，对那些离去者还是充满了痛惜，对生命本身还是充满悲悯~挑选这幅照片时，恍如一下又回到了当时。那天登顶下撤的过程异常艰难，最后走到大本营时，我双脚一共起了8个大水泡。行进中，袜子和血水粘在一起，每步都疼痛着。现在看着照片，已经不再疼痛，只有梦境般的雄壮和冷~那天沐浴在这样的阳光下，看着雪坡上的那人在蓝色阴影中一点点移动的身形，清风中，细碎的雪花在阳光中轻舞，一切如此美好。然而，人世很短、生命无常，这是无奈，也正是我们要珍惜当下的缘由呀~在雪坡上俯瞰海拔4300米的C4营地，小路上，一个人正在往回走着，还有三三二二的人正在帐篷外晒着太阳聊着天，有的要继续向上攀登，有的则是要下去了，但他们悠闲的样子，轻松、自在。有时候，当你看着这样美丽而清新的营地，就像看着自己曾经呆过的乡村，就像面对才见又要与之分别的情人~一夜大雪覆盖了C3营地，第二天上午的天空中，还在飘着细细的雪，看着眼前的一切，心中一片宁静，有很多的话想要说出来~在四号营地附近，有一个叫着“世界边缘”的地方，举目望去，悲凉的感觉没有尽头，整个时空仿佛都充满着深深的母爱~~这张照片上的文字是在中秋前夕写的，这个世上，我最愧对的，就是我的双亲了。我还没能好好孝顺他们，他们就走了。我经常在梦里梦到他们，每次醒来，枕头边都是湿的。在这里愿意天下所有活着的父母健康快乐~攀登雪山，走累的时候，就想睡觉，那是极度疲惫和高反的表现。看到前面的兄弟走的摇摇晃晃的样子，却无法帮助到他。在山上，一切只能靠自己~一些人走了，一些人却永远留下在了山上。有一些悲伤是短暂的，有些悲伤却很久远。在这个世上，正是因为悲伤，才使我们更加性情，才更懂得珍惜~风暴如此猛烈，横向穿过来，想将我们吹下山去。只有用这种姿势才能站稳，其实说不怕是假的，恐惧的感觉很冷~一场雪，突然而起，不是来自天上，而是从山坡下被风倒灌，吹得人像腾云驾雾一般，冰冷，站都站不稳，人类的渺小和无奈，人类的坚强都在这幅画里了~登山的风险无处不在，每个登山的人都明白，但还是来了，他们登的山，也是自己的梦。登山的时候，他们都是自己心中的山~快到C3营地的最后一个大雪坡，人类的渺小和伟大都在这样背景的映衬下呈现出来了，让我震撼无比。傍晚，两座雪山像两位端坐的老人，冷眼旁观着人世间的一切，冷眼旁观着登山者的一切，几千万年了，他们都是这样端坐着。看懂的人，能感受到他们那晚的慈祥。攻顶成功，下撤到海拔C5营地，晚上一轮明月又大又亮，与太阳余晖共存于长空。看到站在营地崖际间的老罗正在拍摄，面对此景，亲人和家乡的样子也越来越清晰，像流水不息~那天午夜，我目睹了一次太阳落下和太阳升起的过程，我经历了一次阳光将无数星星撒落在雪坡上的震撼。但这里的天空越美，就越让我想着纯朴的家乡——马鞍山~([]
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陈雅玲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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