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刘丽颖Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享，俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦，俺先来个免责声明：1。杨同学不认识俺，也没有授权俺，如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止；2。俺没有商业目的，译版版权归杨同学，俺啥也不要，也不承担法律责任；3。没有杨同学授权，不敢擅自发在国外网站，发在原帖处，荣誉归8264；4。俺英语水平有限，欢迎指正，欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, ";Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分，不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦，希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子，原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co， where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30)， 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give birth([]
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陈美慧最遥远的背影 ----狼塔C＋V线徒步日志 文/图苏格拉底麦穗 注：如果只想浏览主贴，请先点击“只看该作者”即可浏览连续主帖。 注：如果只想浏览主贴，请先点击“只看该作者”即可浏览连续主帖。 注：如果只想浏览主贴，请先点击“只看该作者”即可浏览连续主帖。狼塔来历： 狼塔之路是穿越北天山最为漫长和危险的徒步线路。它起始于位于北疆昌吉回族自治州的呼图壁河大峡谷，由北向南翻越五座近4000米的达坂后到达南疆巴音郭楞蒙古自治州的和静县巴伦台，全程徒步距离约120公里。呼图壁河发源于河源峰，在当地哈萨克语中，河源峰被称为狼塔，意为有群狼守护的塔山。河源峰海拔高度5290米，山势陡峭，型如尖塔。狼塔C线正是穿越这一地区的一条高危徒步线路。狼塔C线穿越需要翻越冰山隘口、横渡激流、行走空中栈道、穿越草原、森林…风景绝美而又惊险刺激、集巍峨壮美的天山风光之大成。在新疆户外，狼塔C线被评为难度和风景最高的8级，是目前已知的最艰苦的徒步线路之一。在后山一百多公里的无人区里，森林茂密、遮天蔽日；奇花异草、闻所未闻。这里是狼、棕熊、雪豹、野猪、北山羊、盘羊、雪鸡等野生动物的乐园，更是富有探险精神的山友们的向往之地。线路简介：新疆北天山狼塔C＋V徒步重装穿越新疆昌吉市（起点）--呼图壁白杨沟煤矿--白杨沟达坂—-台普希马克河--库勒阿特腾阿苏达坂----尔特兰塔河----蒙特开曾达坂----哈拉哈提达坂----古仁郭勒村----乌兰达坂----夏热达坂----绿湖----乌拉布图达坂----天格尔达坂----头屯河峡谷——乔楞格尔达坂----农大林场----昌吉市（终点）活动日期：2013年9月24日09时----10月4日16时领队：（新疆）清风（C线）（新疆）树OO（V线）（新疆）豆浆（V线） 队员简介（C＋V报名队友）： 封子（女浙江杭州）米诺克斯（江苏苏州）小伍（河南郑州）笨鸟（广东东莞）一休他哥（上海）苏格拉底麦穗（山东烟台） 序向天山深处的狼塔致敬 当我站在白杨沟达坂的垭口上，贪婪地向天山深处远眺，历经数百万年岁月形成的苍凉地貌，浩瀚壮阔，恍若风雷激荡，浩浩汤汤﹑奔涌而来......举头仰望，变幻诡谲的云朵，在湛蓝的天幕中，舒展着变幻多姿的风情，令人心醉神迷。灿烂千阳下，我结识了众多如我一样酷爱户外探险的朋友----他们或只身独行，或结伴而来，把动魄惊魂的淋漓汗水，撒在了这片遍布孤寂的大地上﹔把刻骨铭心的跋涉经历，化为人生记忆的底片，精心珍藏。 有人说，如果你爱一个人，带他（她）走狼塔吧，因为这里有天堂般的绝佳风景;如果你恨一个人，带他（她）走狼塔吧，因为这里有炼狱般的艰难行走......其实，天堂炼狱也好，情仇爱恨也罢，在我看来，一个人只要喜爱户外，或多或少都会在梦境中与狼塔结缘；一个人只要热衷探险，或早或晚都会行进在这条线路上----不管您是新疆本地人，还是来自遥远的国度 。雪峰千岁，白云万代,狼塔因你我到来而生机勃发；我们因穿越经历而悲欣交集...... 说狼塔是一条风景独好的经典户外线路，绝不是溢美夸张之辞。尔特兰塔河的冰冷刺骨，长空栈道的横切峭壁，河源主峰的直刺苍穹，库拉阿苏腾阿苏达坂的漫卷长风，绿湖湖畔的风轻云淡，哪一处不是狼塔线路的精彩华章？群山之巅的怒放雪莲，乌兰达坂的离离原草，沉静挺拔的雪岭云杉 ，高山植被的花团锦簇，天格尔峰的冰清玉洁，哪一点不是天山的浓情馈赠？ 大自然的风光旖旎，尽收眼底，内心的点滴感悟也一样历历在目......一路走来，我收获了永志难忘的生死之交----中途小憩时的一杯热茶一个苹果，风雪漫天时的一句关爱叮咛，足以拉近几天前还是素不相识的队友间的心理距离；惊险路段的一次友善援手，愁云惨雾中的一回守候，慢慢褪去了每个人在都市里为了打拼生存蒙在脸上的种种面具……一种无法名状的力量在悄无声息地击中每个人的软肋，这正是当下社会中失散已久，可望不可即的无价真情！在这条交替着绝望希望，更迭着秀美蛮荒，弥散着英豪气息的雄关漫道上，残阳如血、乱云飞渡、骏马飞驰、金鹰翱翔。----这是天地间最宏大的舞台。远离尘世喧嚣，在不断行走中沉淀灵魂的你我，正是剧中的主角！ 本来静默无声的狼塔线路，缘何在短短几年内声名鹊起，吸引海内外的驴友纷至沓来，一路行摄，激扬文字？是因为天时、地利、人和。狼塔虽处天山，交通却并不闭塞;呼图壁、和静县民风淳朴；户外领队大度豪迈，真诚坦荡，敢于担当，这已经积淀为这条线路的一种文化！热情、开朗、勇敢、善良----正是这样的领队人格魅力，留住了山南海北“狼塔迷”的心。 狼塔是户外探险爱好者心驰神往的线路，还在于旅途中渗透了人性中最朴素的追求----对生活的热爱，对绝美景致的不懈追寻，对艰难险阻的奋勇攻克，对友情的倍加珍视......这种精神底蕴，仿佛台普希马克河的湍急涡流，甘甜清冽，奔涌不息;仿佛根植在脑海深处的一粒种子，花开叶散，馥郁芬芳...... 我不是新疆人，但我对有“户外天堂”美誉之称的新疆山水情有独钟。如果把狼塔线路比作一位身在远方的老友，这位朋友神情冷峻﹑目光深沉﹑胸怀博大﹑背影伟岸。在路上，我和你，曾经挥汗如雨，曾经爱恨交加，曾经仰天长啸，他都在天山深处默默看在眼里----我在天格尔达坂静思，我在尔特兰塔河谷冥想，我在绿湖晨曦中泪涌，我在夏热牧场暮色里自语......很遗憾，十年前，我无缘结识狼塔线路的开拓者王铁男与杨春风，与他们同闯天山路；很幸运，十年后，我没有错过狼塔C＋V，追随后来探险者的坚实背影，紧跟他们的稳健步履，感受铿锵心跳，并肩走过浩荡澎湃的户外岁月！ 狼塔，你敞开怀抱融化了我,你轻捻指尖揉碎了我,你鼓动风云卷走了我,你掀起波澜淹没了我...... 一路行进，我感叹着脚下的蜿蜒长路，穿行湮没在达坂河谷的碎石深处；一路行进，我遥望着天边的暮云晓月，行者的决心与气概在胸膛燃烧;一路行进，我凝视着烟云蒸腾的雪域群峰，真切无言的心声一次次在心底难以阻遏地奔涌...... 再回首，狼塔线路不仅仅是一次对户外行者体能和经验的检阅，更是对人生态度和心理的审视与锤炼！狼塔线路，绝不是一条坦荡如砥的通天大道，而是一段跌宕起伏，坎坷崎岖的二百公里暴虐山路。那高耸陡峭的雪峰达坂，那寒彻冰冷的激流，依然时常在我的梦境中浮现......十一个跋山涉水,追风饮尘的日日夜夜啊！即使进入人生暮年，我依然回味不尽你的光荣与梦想，由衷感叹你的壮怀挚情。我可能忘记一路走来的山川地名，可能忘记每一次艰苦登攀的细枝末节，但挑战自我、命悬一线的拼搏挣扎将永志于心！ 坦率地说，一次户外深度探险并不能彻底改变个体生命当下生存发展轨迹的既有走向，但，艰难跋涉之后的深刻感怀，却能够改变一个人的生活态度。晨曦朝阳里，走在路上,我破茧成蝶，展翅欲飞......已经成为过往的狼塔C＋V线路的成功穿越，必将化作一枚明镜，永远照耀着我的灵魂！狼塔，你把背影留给了我，我却把自己留给了你。 冲破苦难，拥抱凯旋。----人生无处不登山…… 是为序。向天山深处的狼塔致敬! 第一章 身未动，心已远。 又见中秋。胶东地区，夜色澄澈。明月似一道孤独盛宴在天宇中恭候着我的赴会。不知从何时起，我发自内心地躲闪着一些中国传统节日的莅临。中国人用富有特色的发散思维把包括亲情在内的各种正常，非正常人际交往装进了大同小异的节日“箩筐”，在一种拉拉扯扯﹑眉来眼去﹑颔首不语中，中秋节早就失去了固有的静穆深沉，转而变得喧哗热闹起来。用十岁儿子的话说，“现在八月十五，谁还吃月饼啊！” 我在家中独自做着出征狼塔前最后的打点，虽然硕大的行囊事先已经被拆装了N次。----本是一个做事循规蹈矩的理工男，我甚至为了此次出行画了好几回的定置管理图。 上午，宋老师领着儿子回娘家过节了。多年的夫妻，已经让此时所有的叮咛变得多余，虽然她发自内心地不理解我的这次出行。送走娘俩，按照往常一样，我照旧不依不饶地在跑步机，健身器材上保质保量地自虐了一回！筋疲力尽后，我站在浴室喷头下，大口大口喘着粗气，回念父母亲此刻在身处他乡的小弟家中团聚，陡然生出几分孤单情绪。索性放开水阀，泪水﹑汗水一并簌簌流下，我知道，一年的“大考”，终于近在眼前，狼塔，我来了！ 节日的车站冷冷清清，还是有好事者嗅出了我的行装诡异，主动走上前来，不咸不淡地东拉西扯。和几天前送行的好友一样，路人感言，兄弟，从黄海之滨烟台到西域边陲，迢迢万里，太远了吧？我莞尔一笑，心头暗想，远的不是新疆，而是说和做之间的距离！月光下，前方路基上的铁轨明灭着一道道清幽的光芒，恰似妻子临出家门时，回望我的深情一瞥。宋祖英演唱的《望月》陡然在心头响起……望着月亮的时候常常想起你望着你的时候就想起月亮世界上最美最美的是月亮比月亮更美更美的是你没有你的日子里我常常望着月亮那溶溶的月色就像你的脸庞月亮抚慰抚慰着我的心我的泪水浸湿了月光月亮在天上我在地上就像你在海角我在天涯月亮升的再高也高不过天你走的多么远也走不出我的思念 第二章 济南1085次列车的故事 非常感谢不知名的车站工作人员七手八脚地帮我把随身携带的大宗物资送进了卧铺车厢。不大的行李架顿时堆满了我的“宝贝”。待我安排消停，列车也徐徐启动了。我像只累趴下的蛤蟆一样，迅速进入了梦乡。 一夜无语。再次睁开眼睛时，车内弥漫着一股好闻的胭脂气味。下铺的两位回家过节的女大学生一边补着淡妆，一边指点着我的装备。济南到了！ 经过反复斟酌，我决定在济南把物资减负。一个电话果断通知驻济警官接待站的好友分享了我本来要带到新疆的土特产品。晃晃悠悠地挪出站台，我立刻融化在喧嚣鼎沸的人流之中。 永和豆浆是我早餐的首选。刚刚落座，一位略显丰满的女生身着户外装，大大方方地走了过来，“你好，欢迎来到济南！大哥，您这是要去……？”我局促不安地起立示好，嗫嚅地挤出了两个字“狼塔”。女生来了兴致，眼神中放出了敬意的神采，自我介绍说，“我刚刚从墨脱线出来，敢走狼塔的可都是真汉子啊！大哥，祝你成功。”我心里涌上了一股羞赧之情，暗暗说道，什么汉子啊，哥是留级生，去年被劝退白杨沟达坂的熊样，你是没见过。 吃饱喝足，终于有了兴致扫视站台内外的景致。屈指算来，我这个从巴山蜀水深处走出的异乡人，在齐鲁大地生活，工作即将廿载。今天的济南，早已脱去了印象中内陆都市的羞涩内向，难觅昔日“四面荷花三面柳，一城山色半城湖”的旧城风貌。无孔不入的商品经济，已让这座中国东部省会城市换了容颜，不再朴实敦厚得像城墙一般寡言少语。([]
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张祥蕙妈妈你是不是又要出发了？是的我的宝贝。这次你要去哪里？很远很远很远吗？羌塘草原，很远呢！妈妈，那是在哪里啊？咱们家的西北以北。会很苦很苦吗？会很艰苦的。那你不要去了好不好，我会心疼。不行呀，宝贝。这是个约定，不可以退缩的。妈妈，那你走不动的时候，就想着我爱你，想着我在家里等你回来，你就肯定有力气走得动了。。。。好的，我的宝贝，妈妈记住了 前言：这篇游记是我作为普通背包客同时又是一个孩子妈妈出行三十四天点滴的记录。不同以往的出行，这次孩子爱和鼓励一路支撑我走下来。不喜好者绕路即可。 我亲爱的孩子： 离开你的三十四天里，妈妈无时不刻惦记着千里之外的你。作为一个背包爱好者，注定一年中会有段时间不能陪在你身边，对此妈妈心里总怀着一份歉意和愧疚。你心里一定怪妈妈自私，说走就走，可是妈妈要对你说，人一生总要有自己的一份坚持，总要做一次自己想做的事情，走一次自己想走的路。相信等你长大，会理解这一切的。感谢你，小小男子汉，勇敢的面对妈妈不在家的日子，如你所说那样支持妈妈背包。为此，这篇游记献给你，我的天使。 首先妈妈要告诉你，我的孩子，要记住所无论什么事情，只有自己亲身经历才知道真正的事实，切不要以你自己的主观思想去妄下评论。无人区的穿越，不是有些人想象的那么拉风，刺激，玩酷，炫耀，也不是随意就可去，背着包就能走的，不过也不要想的遥不可及，不可逾越。故事很长，我慢慢的讲，你慢慢的听。。。。。。。 我的孩子，羌塘草原在藏北高原，在昆仑山脉、唐古拉山脉和冈底斯山脉之间。这里寒冷无比，真正的滴水成冰，地形地貌多变，有草原、高山草甸、戈壁、湖泊、山川，这十八天，妈妈亲眼见到大自然种种奇妙的融合。这些之前只有在电视或者书里面才有所了解。这里还有许多的野生动物，牦牛，藏羚羊，野驴，鹰，熊，还有一种妈妈不知道名字的鼠类动物。这是个与你生活的环境截然不同的世界。 2012年3月30日：我的孩子：出发了，在送你上学后，回家最后整理行囊直奔南京禄口机场。天一直下着雨，你说妈妈每次出门天气总是不好，你也总是会生病。妈妈真想告诉你，心里多么在乎你，爱着你。因为乌鲁木齐大风，虽然下午两点就到机场了但飞机延误至晚上九点钟才能起飞。还好有朋友把妈妈接到夫子庙喝茶，休息，否则干坐机场候机是件非常磨人的事情。回想一下，出发前，天气一直不好，跑步断断续续，体力没有很好的得到提升，对能不能全程徒步真是心里没底。妈妈会尽量努力的，很多事情，你不去努力怎么知道行不行呢？这是妈妈一直和你说的，妈妈自己也一定要做到。飞机在银川经停，到达银川之前，遭遇气流，飞机颠簸异常厉害，忽上忽下的起伏，我的一颗心却无比安宁。机窗外一玄弯月明亮无比，机窗下是灯火通亮。终于在凌晨两点半，平安降落乌鲁木齐，我的孩子，你肯定在熟睡中呢。 2012年3月31日： 我的孩子：一夜没睡安稳，七点多就醒来了，这是你上学的时间呢，可乌鲁木齐还没天亮。你会诧异了吧？新疆和咱们家存在两个小时时差，直到十点钟街上才慢慢有人出现。和红袖阿姨汇合后，红袖阿姨带着我溜达在乌鲁木齐的小巷里，吃烤肉，新疆凉皮，然后再到干果市场一通大肆采购。干果店里品种非常多，葡萄干，杏干，无花果干，还有大枣，巴旦木，东尝尝西尝尝，都不知道买些啥了。最后乱七八糟瞎买一通， 立刻快递回家，你会奇怪妈妈还没回家怎么包裹先到了。 因为飞库尔勒的航班是半夜的，所以应我强烈要求去逛了下大巴扎。“巴扎”，是维吾尔语，意思就是集市、农贸市场。走到这里，异域风情扑面而来，满街都是维吾尔族人。很多的工艺品琳琅满目。 大风的缘故，去库尔勒的航班很多都取消了，但妈妈和下午抵达乌鲁木齐的队友还是去机场想碰碰运气，还真是运气不错，和大部分队友会合后，在最后时间得到准时起飞的通知。这样凌晨一点钟到达库尔勒。在乌鲁木齐的大巴扎你能看见你熟悉的家乐福，喜欢的肯德基。 乌鲁木齐南北分界线很明显，南边维族聚集地，北边汉族聚集地。一到大巴扎附近，异域风情越发浓烈。不过我没有将镜头对准街上来来往往的人群，似乎真没有这个习惯拿着相机扫街，也并不以此为趣。这个坚持一直到拉萨也是如此，面对大昭寺虔诚的朝见磕头藏民，我不忍心让他们成为镜头里的道具。 仅此一张很远的，维族妇女和孩子的照片，让我想起牵着你的小手散步的场景。 2012年4月1日---4月2日 我的孩子：妈妈夜里总是睡不踏实，咳嗽的厉害。时差的缘故，在这里天天十点钟吃早饭，两点吃中饭，晚上九点吃晚饭。过着不可想象的日子，晚上九点多还天光大亮！吃完早饭，领队挨个的检查个人装备准备情况，没想到妈妈这个菜鸟居然收拾的还能评个七八十分，偷笑中。想想自己之前就是个什么都不懂的傻子一般，所以，我的孩子，任何事情不怕你不会，只怕你不肯去用心学习和做。 有个插曲，因为车队的队长带队还没有回来，出发时间不确定，我们只能原地待命。 晚上十一点半，最后一个队友，湖北的鱼姐姗姗来迟，这样穿越的十名队员全部到齐。大家互相招呼着，闲聊着。领队说，出发日期估计会拖到五号，这要到哪里去溜达一圈才好呢，可不能浪费宝贵的假期。 队伍有队伍的纪律，领队开了个会议，宣布一些徒步注意事项，路线安排以及物资购买的确定和分工。 学习是无止尽的，妈妈出发前GPS摸都没摸过一下，利用集体学习和实践的时机，赶紧的恶补。这是在无人区最重要的安全保障，没有这个在无人区非常容易走失，领队再三强调必须人手一台。每个人都认真的学习着，出行安全永远放在第一位!这是对自己也是最家人负责。嘻嘻，宝贝，你在照片中找的到哪个是妈妈吗？ 新疆除了瓜果有名气，最不能错过的就是烤肉。才到库尔勒队友就强烈建议去吃囊坑烤肉，我很好奇，为啥叫囊坑烤肉？羊肉串咱这也有卖啊？有啥特殊的？到了地方一看，才知道真真的大不一样呢。烤肉是论斤称的卖，透着西北人的豪气，烤肉是放进一个大坑里烤制的，一架架排满。香气扑鼻，诱人垂涎三尺。宝贝，你最爱吃肉，不过你不爱吃羊肉，哈哈，所以假如你在的话，我一点不担心和你抢的打起来。你看见没有，肉就挂在架子上，要肥要瘦随意挑选，一坐下就有人上前招呼，你只管报要吃的部位和数量就好。 跑进厨房，追根究底的找囊坑，哈，果真两个大坑冒着香气，肉就是在那烤制的 呆了一会，烤的自己脸通红，赶紧的回座位，吃是正理，至于拍照嘛。。。。。。满手是油实在不方便。。。回复 ~懒猫~ 的帖子哎，咱菜园子里这会种了颗果树，嘻嘻嘻回复 小小闵 的帖子得了，你一贯作风，完篇时我通知你哈 2012年4月3日我的孩子：这次活动，妈妈负责的是全队的急救常识普及和药品购买。于是早饭后和队友一起按照事先开好的清单将公用药品购买齐全。这么长时间在野外徒步，特别是高海拔的无人区，药品的准备必须考虑齐全。除了常用药以外，还准备了救心丸，地塞米松，利尿片等特殊用药，以应付高反引起的急性肺水肿，脑水肿。一旦有人出现这些症状，药品就是救命的根本。你一直好奇妈妈急救包里有些什么，现在告诉你那里面装着足够动一个小型手术的所有必备物品：手术刀，剪刀，橡胶手套，止血带，针，线，绷带，纱布以及系列外用药，药品就不用说了，还有一块救生毯。这个小小的急救包能保证在野外遇到突发意外受伤或者疾病时，生命受到一定保障 领队看着无精打采的大伙，决定找个地方拉练下，别荒废了憋足的劲。于是GPS采集了一个数据点，根据导航向郊外走去。歪打正着的就到了一个叫库鲁伦格的峡谷里，据偶遇的当地驴友说，这还是天山的一个小小支脉。峡谷初现荒凉的西部景色，只有石块和黄土，连头顶的天都是灰色的。顺着山谷往里走，没有变化的单一，脚下一会是松软的沙石，一会是大石块。我不禁感慨，要是到无人区也是这么个样子，那走起来多没劲，直到下午六点走多出峡谷，热水澡成为每个人向往无比的奖励。 对了，还没给你介绍馕。妈妈给它起了个昵称：新疆面包。说实话，十年不吃我也不会想念它的味道，但作为食品补给，在无人区后半段时间它和玉米糊糊充当了主角。在家里，你吃饭总是挑肥拣瘦，在极限环境下可容不得你做出选择，吃饱是第一。 2012年4月5日：我的孩子：很多时候大人和孩子一样是好玩的，虽然我们嘴上都不承认。当然宝贵的假期耽搁在城市里也着实可惜，百度到库尔勒郊区有个美丽的博斯腾湖，于是大伙的心蠢蠢欲动，和领队死皮赖脸的请假获得一次短途春游机会。线路：莲花湖-----博斯腾湖-----铁门关 莲花湖：博斯腾湖西部一系列相互串通的小湖沼之一，因盛产莲花而得名，是孔雀河的水头，距库尔勒市25公里。湖周芦苇茂密而挺拔，湖水靛青黛蓝，湖心水域开阔，水深1.5--1.7米，明澈见底。夏秋之季，野鸭、大雁、鹭鸶成对成群，翠苇盈荡，水巷曲折，鱼跃鸟翔，荷花绽放。不过我们到的太早，没有一个游客，只有几个维修游艇的工人在劳作着。芦苇未青，白杨未绿，只花几分钟稍作逗留便离开。 清冷的莲花湖 奔向你，奔向自由的飞翔 博斯腾湖，又名巴喀刺赤海，蒙语称博斯腾尔，维吾尔语称巴格拉什库勒，古称西海。是新疆最大的淡水湖泊，位于焉耆盆地的一个山间陷落湖，又称巴喀赤湖。汇入湖泊的河流主要来自西北的开都河、乌拉斯台河、黄水沟、清水河等等。你会很好奇，这里的湖和咱家那的太湖有啥区别？妈妈要和你说，博湖更平静，宽广和安宁。第一次看见这许多水鸟栖息于湖面，在水天一色间自在的飞起飞落，吟唱着它们的歌谣。湖水无声而温柔的拍打沙滩，要是你在，我会坐在你身边安静的看你尽情的用沙子堆砌你心目中的城堡。你也会惊讶于湖边广阔的芦苇和放牧的群马，那与江南湿地的秀丽，小巧是多么不同。一直以来，妈妈总希望你能多接触大自然，不要一直圈在电视，游戏之间，要将目光投向钢筋水泥以外的世界。我的孩子，伸开你的双手，和妈妈一样去拥抱大自然的那份开阔吧！ 博斯腾湖那些自由自在的鸟儿们，看着它们，你会觉得自己的心在飞翔 什么是比翼双飞？ 我的孩子，太多东西对于你都是新奇的，比如这些放牧的马。回复 梦驴 的帖子矮油，照片呢就是共享的撒，平衡一下你心里，偶注明版权归属好伐 湖水湛蓝，没有堤坝的拦截，你完全可以走近它，感受它的宁静 前往博斯腾湖的路上，我第一次真正感受到大西北的荒芜。绿色似乎被隐藏起来，只有单调的黄褐色一直延伸。戈壁和沙丘覆盖视野所及范围内。气温虽然不低，但春色止步不前。没有树木，连草都没有，只有荆棘一簇簇不屈的生长着。此时我没有意识到，这景致将一路陪伴，直至进入无人区，下一次看见绿色已经在拉萨近郊。 最后一站铁门关：位于库尔勒市北八公里怪石峥嵘的库鲁克塔格山中。两千多年前的丝绸之路，就从这里沿孔雀河进入一条30公里长的峡谷。峡谷曲折幽深，岸壁如刀劈斧凿。据考，从晋代起，这里就设立了关口，因其地处险要，故名铁门关。它是焉耆盆地进入塔里木盆地的一道天险，自古为兵家必争之地。如今的铁关峡谷，峡谷中依山傍水之处，林木葱郁、百花斗艳，亭台楼阁错落有致、点缀其中。这是景点，大门拦起，需要买门票。时间缘故，就在门外看了看。河两边垂柳依依，绿意葱葱，一瞬间有回到江南的错觉。回复 木名字 的帖子呵呵，时间跨度比较大，的确快不了。谢谢你回复 燕小培 的帖子五男五女，嘻嘻，后面会有大合影的回复 幽谷百合-十 的帖子呵呵，个人口味吧？面食我喜爱，不过对馕真的爱不起来。但是有种窝窝馕口味好些([]
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