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阮琳谦从西藏回来已经半个月了，心还是停留在雪域灿烂的艳阳下。这是第三次入藏，专程去徒步了绝美的珠峰东坡。当坐在回京的火车上，伴着铁皮车厢的摇晃回忆起以往的林林总总时，却越发想念第一次进西藏时的时光。并不完美，但却深刻。有段日子了吧。那一年的一月，以雪中的大香格里拉拉开了一年间隔年背包浪迹的序幕，那么同样作为冬季的十一月，不如以雪中的西藏作为终结。 只身一个人，带着许许多多的情结来到西藏，然后一件一件地去偿愿，或者化解。在天之彼端旅行的日子里，实现了一些追逐了很久的愿望，也放弃了一些追逐了很久的愿望。在惊叹和喘息中，渐渐发现原来以西藏为终，不过是自己在固执地为自己的间隔年旅行圆一个完美主义的尾巴。那场旅行没有收获期望中的快乐，更多的时候是独坐在雪山湖泊前，淡淡地观望此生可能再也无法见到的那般深蓝的天空。孤独感，自始至终地笼罩。原来所谓喜马拉雅沙数的星空，即使看到了又能怎样。 此去经年，又走访过了好多地方。即使又两番再度回到过西藏，即使比第一次的西藏之旅更快乐的旅行已经不计其数，但是当年留在西藏的遗憾仍未尽弥补和偿还。我知道，总有一天，在那个令人冲动的大美天地，会补完我想要寻找的东西。 潜水良久，重新注册了新账号，也开始与大家分享分享。有一些户外经历，不过远不能和8264上众多大牛相比，感谢8264。犹豫着从哪个系列开始发，最后选了这个西藏之旅的专辑，虽然此中无甚户外徒步的情节，但西藏即使老掉牙的美景，也仍是我钟爱的。那时的相机是 Canon EOS 1000d + 18-55 的白菜入门机，许多视觉无法摄下，大家凑合看：） 间隔年的末尾，再度离开北京。走得仓促，如此地想要出发，于是就出发了。独行西藏前，虽然已经历次进入藏区（梅里、尼汝、亚丁），但对西藏究竟是怎样一番模样，仍是一无所知。每条进藏公路都想要走一趟，却在第一次，选择了最迫不及待的方式：飞机。在高原行驶的飞机与火车，大都因为高原清澈的空气而显得格外干净，这亦为我这个爱坐窗边的人提供了很多便利。从一马平川开始，渐有山脊褶皱。阳光被隔了几层的玻璃折射，散出彩虹般的光泽。 刹那间（其实昏睡良久矣……），便已经身处飘摇云海之上。这样的云海，不同于黄山那般飘逸的画风，而有着沧海桑田的磅礴大气。这已然是到了横断山脉之上了，我不停地窗外张望贡嘎的身影（后来才得知，原来贡嘎是要坐在左侧机位，我选在了右侧）。 右侧的机位，同样是美景无数。晴空之下，这一处峰群高耸云天，最高峰的雪山格外陡峻美丽。那是什么雪山？后来，一位朋友告诉我说：“翔子，你无意拍到的这张，是大名鼎鼎的四姑娘山，最高者，即为幺妹峰。” 谁又知，不久之后，我也已经徒步在贡嘎与四姑娘的山间。 转眼已至横断山脉的深处，脚下的沟壑显得异常壮阔，我几乎可以想象自己如若正穿越在那些绝壁林立的山峦中，会是如何一番窒息痴呆的模样。 横断山，从广义上来说也是喜马拉雅山脉的一部分。在青藏高原东部过渡到云南、四川的地带，形成了一系列南北走向的平行山脉，平均海拔4000～5000米，许多山峰均已高过阿尔卑斯最高峰勃朗峰。横断山脉的最大特点不在于高耸的雪峰，而在于那飘缈不定的云海和森林，这是喜马拉雅后段所不具备的。因此，行走在梅里、贡嘎、四姑娘等著名大雪山中的人们，才总有如沐云端天堂的幸运。 飞机越过川西雪域的边境，带着我第一次进入西藏。从这里开始，我几乎是一直痴傻于那些美丽的雪峰与冰川。 雪山见过走过无数，以往坐飞机上也见过诸多带雪的山脉，然而这般大气的光景，就如同亲身经历着BBC纪录片中地球奇观的视角。 不觉间，已经飞临喜马拉雅东段的高空。云海在这时渐渐变疏变少，嶙峋的山峰却越发稠密。这些脚下的雪山，随便一座都是令人仰上的高度和气度，此刻却皆在眼内。我越发感觉到，飞临西藏，同公路进藏一样，又何尝不是一种特殊的极致体验。 东念青的附近，应该是以林芝地区为主的山脉。方时，我仍然只识得万般向往的南迦巴瓦。那传说中的一矛穿天的神峰，这一次又能否得见？（后来又听闻，原来看南迦巴瓦也是要坐在左边的窗子，我勒个去…… ） 虽然已有若干次步于冰川的经历，但以这样的视角同时遍览数条几十公里的大冰川仍是第一次，仿佛跳下去，便能跌在软软的雪中。这一座陡峭的雪峰，让我想起了曾经见过的梅里航拍的照片，这样厚的积雪与冰川，如果用脚攀登、抬头仰视会是怎样的震撼？（在8264上见过几位攀登8000、7000米级雪山的大神作品，被撼得魂飞魄散） 这是真正的喜马拉雅。窗外不时飞过苍劲高耸的雪山主峰，我不住地猜测着它们的海拔，它们的名字，它们的传说。语言是苍白的。只是一个雪山怀抱中的海子，便能令我动容。 浩浩荡荡的一派雪峰骤然暂时过去了，山脉变得较为平缓。我知道拉萨不远了。北面的天际，突然高耸着一排连天的雪山，那应该就是著名的念青唐古拉。天湖纳木错，就静静地躺在那片神圣的洁白之下。好，雪山的航拍就到这里。我是幸运的，这一次的航程赶上了很好的天气，把喜马拉雅的壮丽看得如此通透。 雅鲁藏布江，竟然真的是像大地血脉般的抽象画，冲积着沙化的土地。我有些激动，这样的河流，在洪荒的天之彼端，代表着生命。 即将飞抵拉萨时，飞机的高度已经降低到与四周的山峦相仿。大江小河，织成密密的河网，在没有植被的彩色土地上蜿蜒。 雅鲁藏布江共有多雄藏布、年楚河、拉萨河、尼洋河、帕隆藏布五大支流。于是，不久后便是拉萨河。 带着与雅鲁藏布如出一辙的壮阔，拉萨河一路奔走。冬季的河岸，仍有稀疏的绿意。 当飞机降落在拉萨机场的一刹，心情反而平静下来。领取拖运的大背包（75L），坐上机场大巴。方才万米高空的大片仍然萦绕脑中，转眼间却身至清澈碧蓝的拉萨河畔。 映着天空，西藏的河流呈现着极为深沉幽雅的蓝色。拉萨的贡嘎机场距离市区非常之远。我倚着车窗，渐觉睡意袭来。 半梦半醒间，听到拉萨的机场大巴上放的竟然是“北京欢迎你”，不禁想晕倒。布达拉初见，是在进入拉萨市的大客车上。迷糊的我猛一睁眼，心想着“到哪儿了”，只见窗外一座熟悉而又陌生的巨大建筑赫然屹立。竟然已经是布达拉宫了！车转眼间驰过，然后停在了布宫旁的终点旅游集散中心。背上大大的登山包，沿着布宫的侧面一路步行到正面，我的眼睛却不离圣殿分毫。谁还来得及顾上背后的重量？这向往了多久的西藏，直到布宫现于眼前的一刹，才算是真正到达的明证啊！布达拉宫，原来并没有想象中那么高大，也没有想象中那样不可接近。但这澄蓝如洗的天空，和布宫前的步道排成一排不停叩拜的藏民，让我明白了这样一种宫殿名副其实的显赫地位。北京路上的车量不多，耳朵很清静，但脑中却似乎已经回转起藏式的旋律。原来我终于独自来到西藏了，早就可以动身，却要留待最后。万千的思绪，在那一刻涌上心头，最后什么也理不清。我习惯性地拿出地图，然后沿着北京路一路向东走去，那是大小昭寺的方向，但此时更重要的，是找好宿地。 如果以布达拉宫广场比做天安门广场，那么拉萨的北京路类似于北京的长安街。在北京中路与东路上，有着若干连续的背包客旅店，例如亚宾馆（Yak），吉日宾馆，八郎学旅馆，以及东措青年旅舍等。即使是在西藏不甚太平的年份，且在游客较少的冬季，许多小宾馆的接待仍是有些漫不经心。当然，这里不同大城市。背着大包（露营装备都带全了）在北京东路上挨家挨户地找，比较了几家背包客旅舍后，我最后下榻于Yak宾馆，记得是30一个床位。那个八个床位的房间里只有我一个中国人，其余的是美国人，德国人，加拿大人，俄罗斯人，英国人，日本人，和一个不知明细的东欧人。大家都是独行侠，各自过各自的日子。我只和一个老美聊得较多，从他那大嘴里也八卦出其他室友的一些消息。我本想着有否可以同行阿里的家伙，但记得当时突然忘了阿里怎么说 -_-，于是pity了一番两人道不同不相为谋。可是后来才想起来，这个老美说的就是要去Mount.kailash（冈底斯山，冈仁波齐）……冬天的气候很恶劣，加上游人稀少的那一年，拉萨的旅游店铺已经处处关门大吉。暴雪频至的路况，使得搭车到处跑也变得不现实，何况刚刚从大香格里拉的尼汝至亚丁徒步穿越回来，巴不得还是轻松一点。于是放下包的第一件事，就是在各个临近的背包客旅舍的“捡人板”上写上“找伴去阿里”。图为东措青年旅舍的小花灯。 卸重后，可以轻松地感受一下拉萨市井的气息。没有一丁点游客的季节，店铺基本上关得差不多了。于是……既“北京欢迎你”之后，在拉萨的街巷里碰到的第一个摊子竟然是一个新疆人开的果仁果脯摊……真是很崩溃，哈哈。 拉萨并不大，不久便能沿着北京路走到市中心的广场。布达拉宫像紫禁城一样地位于大街北岸，坐北朝南地面对布达拉广场。广场上有几个人工的池塘，可以看到非常美丽的布宫倒影。在深蓝的天空下，布达拉宫双影对镜，冬季的枯枝与金黄的杨柳在渐欲倾斜的阳光下相互映衬，壮观与恬美于是找到了最佳的平衡。 我在空旷的广场上慢慢地散着步，或坐着发呆，同时让情绪渐渐认识到自己的所在，西藏。广场很空旷，没有游客的喧哗，偶有头顶的杨柳叶飘落在水面，激起几片涟漪。对云南迪庆，我已经熟悉得不能太熟悉，但对西藏，我一无所知。要去些什么地方，不清楚，能够去些什么地方，也不清楚。当时，只有一个名字，深深记在脑中：阿里。 直至黄昏将至，我开始感到饥肠辘辘…… （鄙人也是吃货一枚）布宫正对的这片广场，就像一个小型的天安门广场，空旷而干净。五星红旗迎风飘扬，在蓝天下格外鲜艳。西藏和平解放纪念碑，亦是显得格外庄严。 人行道旁铺满落叶，走在一旁的红色砖墙，仿佛时空错乱地回到了东西天安门的走廊。 不同的是，环绕拉萨的四周的山峦（尤其是北向的一侧），全都覆上了白白的冬雪。上一次看到这样的山型，还是在前不久的稻城。熟悉的光景，更进一步地诠释着属于西藏的风情。 广场的花坛，冬季的拉萨仍然残留着秋季的色彩。([]
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郭南季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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王君琬由于规划十一长假的旅行计划比较晚了，又不想拥挤在国内人山人海的景点中，因此打算找个证容易的目的地去旅行，斯里兰卡无论是人文风光的吸引力、还是开销都在预算内，对我们来说是很不错的选择地之一。手机拍的第一眼斯里兰卡，恍惚间有到了印度的感脚！首先在网上搞定机票，据echo说淡季斯里兰卡直飞的斯里兰卡航空常规价格含税在4K出头，我们大约是提前一个月预定的，可能还是受国庆长假的影响，机票含税为670065;。在旅途中遇到很多中国朋友，他们都是提前很久在亚航买的吉隆坡转机的机票，大概3K¥;出头，时间和金钱的开销是成正比的，这个就看个人情况来规划了。北京(首都T2)-科伦坡(科隆坡)，10月2日0345起飞，UL899 到达斯里兰卡是当地时间中午之前，到了就可以开始旅行了，能节省一些时间。科伦坡(科隆坡)-北京(首都)，10月10日0125起飞，UL888到达北京的时间是下午1点多，到家3点，还能好好休息证据说以前斯里兰卡以前是对中国大陆护照入境免证费但并不是免，从2012年1月1日开始收取证费25美金，2012年3月1日开始实行电子证政策，需要提前在官网上申请，证费是20美金，网上支付证费需要用信用卡支付（如Visa或Master），和别国证一样，支付后证申请不成功也没得退钱的哦，不过至今还没听到有拒的情况。电子证官网地址 https//www.eta.gov.lk/slvisa/进入后选择中文，只需填写简单的个人信息、大约抵达时间和住宿点即可，不需要上传任何财产证明、工作证明、机票证明、身份证明之类的文件，几乎没有什么难度申请完并付费成功后会立刻收到一封邮件说会在24小时内进行审核，由于是周末晚上申请的，申请后20分钟就得到了出邮件，平時可能更快，这封邮件就是电子证，通常ETA的有效期间为半年，可以在兰卡停留30天，出发之前要打印出来带着护照和机票一起过海关。需要提醒一下的是，信用卡支付的时候要确定你的银行信用卡开通了网上支付，否则在支付的时候通不过，前面填的表格都得重新来写一次，很耽误时间。以下便是收到的电子证的样子租车情况：其实斯里兰卡是很适合背包自由行，搭乘传统的公交bus、火车、tutu车等交通工具，尤其是斯里兰卡有很著名的海岸线火车风光，但由于我们规划的旅行计划时间紧凑，想去的地方不少，带的行李也不少，最后讨论的结果还是租车，网上咨询和了解大概情况后，用邮件沟通行程并同时在酒店先预定好了车和司机，出发前的准备已经OK租车费是7天420美金，包括油费，不用负担司机的住和吃，但从整个旅行的状况和体验看下来，司机会带一些隐性推荐，存在着服务专业性的问，所以这这里就不推荐租车了我们三人加一堆行李搭乘的小面包车在斯里兰卡旅行的8天里，每天都是晴天境的时候，外国人需要填写一张出境卡，空姐如果在飞机上没有给你，出海关之前可别忘了拿了填写哦 敞亮的斯里兰卡机场，有没有像曼谷机场？ 一路睡过来的，一睁眼就到了，别说，这一路还睡的真香呀！哈哈这就是我们3个人的所有行李了，哈哈~很荣幸这次的旅行，还有一位女流浪艺人加入呢！我们的TEAM，嘿嘿，出门的识猜猜看装了很多相机的哪个书包是我的？嘿嘿~斯里兰卡机场出来的免税店能看到很多卖电器的，这点据说象祖国的80年代，海外打工回来的兰卡人民有银子了，都能在这里带一些进口电器回家。舟舟一眼看上了那把吉他～哈哈，怎么機場還有吉他賣！货币：汇率换算下来大约1元人民币可以换取约19－20斯里兰卡卢比，为方便计算直接将斯里兰卡价格除以20就好。一不小心，薄薄的幾美金，換回來好幾十萬盧比啊！瞬間變成有錢人！我们各自换了500美金做为旅费的开销，出机场用一部分美金换的卢比，建议再留一些美金在身上，因为我们发现有些地方更乐于收美金，比如我们租车和买电话卡的时候；买门票的时候美金比当地货币换算下来更实惠些；手机通讯斯里兰卡的手机资费相当便宜。我们一下飞机就在机场买了斯里兰卡手机号（出机场电动门的左手边），运营商是Dialog，相当于中国移动，信号很好，也是最主流的运营商。在科伦坡机场大厅就可以办理，需护照。花了10美金买了一张卡，单独装在一个手机里，做热点分享流量，3G信号很强，速度不错，3个人用也没问，GPS寻找地图和沿途预定酒店很方便，不得不说自由行中，网络的便捷性真的非常重要。工作人员在帮我们设置手机上网，手脚十分麻利，一会就弄好了，順便說一下，如果是小SIM卡，現場可以提供剪卡的服務，iphone什么的都沒問題啦细资费如下：在办理地打斯里兰卡号码1斯币/分钟，约5分钱；在外地（即漫游状态下）打斯里兰卡号码2斯币/分钟，约1角钱；打回中国是6斯币/分钟，约3角钱。发短信给斯里兰卡号码1斯币/条，约5分钱；发跨国短信（如中国）6斯币/条，约3角钱；GPRS流量费是1MB/1斯币，即100MB≈5元人民币。插入新卡后，可以请工作人员设置一下手机，立刻可上网。每通电话、每条短信之后都会自动显示花费及余额。语言：斯里兰卡有自己的语言和文字，文字很可爱，我叫它们为胖蝌蚪文，也有朋友戏称为屁屁文，英语非常普及，可能老人小孩不太会说英文，但用英语在斯里兰卡行走完全没有问。只是斯里兰卡式英语有口音，听不懂，但他们的语速非常快，有时候他们也听不懂我们说的英文，但还是会表现出来听懂了你的意思，所以最好反复确认一下。和印度很像的是，摇头表示yes，而且左右晃的很可爱从机场到租车的酒店，和接洽人Terry再次确定好行程和交300美金的租车前期款我们的第一顿午餐，洗漱完毕，再吃饱，下午就可以直接出发开始旅行了~饮食：斯里兰卡是食物与印度相比更接近中国的饭菜味道。主食是手抓咖喱饭，游客聚集区域自然什么都贵，去当地人会去的餐厅会和中国小饭馆价格差不多或者略低一些。比如象炒饭和炒面这样的一份主食卖400-600卢比不等，相当于元人民币20-30¥;不等。司机爱吃的手抓饭看他吃的津津有味的……我還是下不了手……水果不便宜，但是椰子和香蕉特别便宜，一个金椰子25-40斯币（约两元人民币）金椰子的椰汁甜甜的，很好喝喝完了别忘了让老板帮你把金椰切开，挖里面的椰肉吃，软软滑滑的很有口感。到斯里兰卡不能不尝尝著名的锡兰红茶，世界四大红茶之一。许多小饭馆小茶馆都可以喝到。他们一般不特别说明是Black Tea，只说Plain Tea（纯红茶）或者Milk Tea（加牛奶的红茶），都是默认放糖喝的，很便宜。沿途遇到大超市或者去茶厂看到正宗的红茶都可以买一些带回来送人，非常划算。卫生情况：斯里兰卡人很爱干净，所到之处都是干干净净的。这点上和印度完全不同，狗狗和猫咪也很悠然自得的生活在这个国家，很是羡慕。树荫下晒太阳的狗狗们，多么悠闲阿猫咪望过去的方向就是海，原来它也喜欢边看风景边发呆~这里的猫狗都有属于他们的骄傲小幸福，无比惬意电的使用：斯里兰卡使用的是印插头，圆形接头，两孔或三孔，印度和尼泊尔使用的也是这种接头。接中国的电器需要转换接头，我们自带了转换头和接线板，因为实在是有很多相机、手机需要充电，3个人一起用，很有效率阿～关于旅行要带什么相机和镜头……其实因人而议，个人建议，体力准许的情况下，可以选择单反+微单或者卡片备机镜头可以带个广角和定焦哦，这次我们带的器材比较多，就不做参考了旅行人均开销机票6700¥+500美金旅费（3人420美金7天的租车费用，平均每人140美金），总开销约等于1万¥其实还可以玩得更省一些，我们的机票就占了大头，加上租车了，有些开销就省不下来了。其他注意事项：（1）斯里兰卡车道与中国相反，汽车靠左行驶，过马路要两边看看哦（2）斯里兰卡与中国时差两个半小时，中国十点钟时斯里兰卡是七点半 （3）记得带防晒霜、驱蚊水、风油精之类的物品，斯里兰卡常年高温，多蚊虫（4）在斯里兰卡烟是奢侈品，机场免税店没有烟卖，超市里的烟都锁在柜子里，有需要再打开来卖的，如果给烟给他们抽是很讨好的，甚至有些人会比划动作和你要烟抽（5）斯里兰卡没有人喝热水，酒店也不提供烧水壶，如果有喝热水习惯的，不妨自己带个烧水壶。总之我们带去的泡面，由于找不到热水，又带回来了……其他零食在路上一扫而光出发前的准备和斯里兰卡之旅需要注意的大概情况先介绍到这里，再给我多点时间，整理下后续的游记吧飞机上午抵达斯里兰卡后，中午搞定租车的事情，下午就顺利开始了第一天的旅行，第一站“大象孤儿院”在印度洋岛国斯里兰卡，以大象为图腾的古老传统深深根植于当地文化中，憨厚可爱的大象形象无处不在。斯里兰卡野生动物局于1975年，在斯里兰卡盖克拉镇西北部的品纳维拉建造了一所“大象孤儿院”，主要收养那些在丛林中失去母亲的幼象。图为“大象孤儿院”的正门，门票对外国人：2000卢比(相当于100RMB)([]
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黎怡文“百感交集！”这是出发前，大家做出发感言时我说的话，没想到，五天的穿越，我才真正体会她的含意！ 我来过，我走过，我体会过；我爱过，我恨过，可是我知道，在这条路上已经无法回头了。 雪山沟位于天山西部伊连哈比尔尕峰南麓，东距独库公路乔尔玛120公里，西距尼勒克80公里，北与乌苏古尔图镇接壤。两者之间有一条神秘的马道鲜为人知，在过去的岁月里它是南北双方马贼经常出没的地方，随着马贼被不断的打击，这条马道渐渐被人们忘记....... 这条线路是伊犁行者户外于2012年7月探明走穿，因其穿越难度仅次于狼塔C线，故而命名为：小狼C。 从知道这条活动的路线到我参加中间差不多有两个月的时间，其实我不曾犹豫，我只是没有准备好。从五月份第一次知道户外，到走这样的长线我只有三个月的时间，没有走过一条一天或是两天的短线，我为自己的这个决定一直不安。不是不相信自己，是我不知道出去后到底会有多少的不可预知。感谢五味瓶，是他一直鼓励我，耐心，细致的解答我的各种问。 活动是8月9号——13号，这个日子对我来说，真的不是好事。一直在咨询有经验的驴，我要不要采取措施让我的经期推后，各种说法的结果是对身体不好，我做着顺其自然的准备。7号，我出发去伊宁市，一路的不顺，眼镜丢了，早餐没了，车在半路抛锚了。。。我告诉自己：好事多磨。8号凌晨5点，我到达伊宁市，安顿好住宿地天已经麻亮了。这几天一直感觉经期要来，这个让我纠结，一早出门去了药店，毫不犹豫的买了短期避孕药，在药店就吃下了，希望可以将经期推后。这一天，热情的米菲一直陪着我，准备着临行前的小东西。去拿了给每个人分配的食物，5公斤。 其实我一直很混乱，已经有两天的时间了，我不知道如何写下这五天的经历，不知道如何下手。就是连最简单的记录，我都做不到。。。活动领队：孤魂 雪杉 五味瓶参加队员：尘烟（父子） 塞外の西风 黑骏马 米菲 七彩 过客（母女） 张单 谢 星星 咖啡不加糖（夫妻） 柠檬树孤魂。被伊犁的驴友们亲切的称为：驴爹。伊犁户外的领队之王，非他莫属。55岁的他，全队负重最重。遇有险境总是一“驴”当先雪杉。一直走在最前面探路，大家的方向。本人一直觉得他很文艺，戏喊他文艺青年。歌唱得很好。伊犁当之无愧的领队之首。摄影大师。五味瓶。大众情人。耐心，细致，周到，伊犁户外的后起之秀。 尘烟父子。尘烟是我们这次的摄影，我的图片很多来自于他的作品。儿子苏涛，90后小伙子，很坚强。父子俩曾骑行独山子--库车217线。塞外の西风。话不多，但很细心。与我一起在队前走了三天。强驴一个，头一天晚上精疲力竭，第二天早晨依然可以走在队前。黑骏马。强驴一个，话也不多，但会为大家默默做事。他、我和塞外の西风，相互鼓励在队前一同走过三天。米菲。很有女人味，性格很开朗。过河时总是会喊：“唉哟！妈呀！”七彩。很细心，很会照顾人。每天晚上扎营后，总是默默的协助驴爹为大家准备晚餐。过客母女。队中年纪最小的女孩子静静，只有十四岁。可谓小强驴。张单。很帅气的小伙子。咖啡不加糖夫妇。一对在路上结下的姻缘夫妻。相互的爱好，相互扶持，一起走过。柠檬树。只为曾经走过，路过，经历过，我独自一人与伊犁的驴友们一起感悟了五天。一生都不会忘记的五天。 谢。不知道应该算是新疆人还是湖南人。19岁前在伊犁，19岁后去了湖南，现在又回来。她自己说，在湖南她不是湖南人，在新疆她也不是新疆人。强驴一个，穿着一双不是走长线重装的鞋，走了五天长线重装。星星。真正的强驴娃子一个。看着探路的雪杉的脚后跟走了两天，跟着翻达坂的驴爹第一个翻过最后一个达坂的女孩子，在读高中生。大家都建议孤魂和雪杉收她做关门弟子。 第一天（8月9号） 早晨六点半，米菲打电话叫我起床。七点多一点，我们已经来到了集合地点。大家整装准备出发了。孤魂果断的让我卸下了帐篷，说女人坚决不背帐篷，我很感动，这是为了给女人减负。我们一行十七人坐着大巴车先是来到尼勒克，然后转乘一辆50年代生产的六驱嘎斯车朝山里进发了。在这里不得不特别交待一下这辆六驱嘎斯车，我们进山的头天晚上下雨，路上满是泥泞，这车牛X到遇沟过沟，遇坎过坎，遇泥泞深陷地过泥泞深陷地，遇坡爬坡，由于它的给力，我们少走了四公里的路。集合。整装待发。。。到达尼勒克转乘的牛X六驱嘎斯车装车，装人，装驴瞧这范。。。大哥大呀这路对这辆牛X的六驱嘎斯车来说如履平地骑马的牧民、跟随的牧狗，眼望着一车兴奋的驴，不明就里到达二牧场目的地，全体合影，我们的五天将从这里真正开始简单的午餐居然有卤鸡吃，那是相当的给力呀大家收拾装备，上包，出发。。。行走的第一站，过河，还好有横木，走过这段独木桥就回不了头了。在这里，我要特别感谢孤魂大哥，因为我有恐高症，假装很镇静的我，无比惶恐，是驴爹牵着我的手，走过了这第一站，让后面的我坚定无比的战胜着自己。沿着这样的马道，我们走向大山深处渐入密林稍作休息。后面的人马还未到，开路的雪杉又上路了第一天，这样的上坡大家走得还算轻松第一次过河失败，水大，水急，孤魂怕女人过不去，放弃了这个过河点，继续寻找过河点上天庇佑。在第一次放弃的过河点上游不远处居然有一横在河面上的松木，孤魂和雪杉选择在这里过河，免去了大家的冰冻之苦。孤魂依然一“驴”当先。过河后大家稍作休整沿着河道大家穿行在密林中山中的野果山花烂漫，无人欣赏她也开得如是娇艳野果扎营。准备晚餐。驴爹是大厨，五天里都是他为我们准备丰富的晚餐。户外的男人们都很细心、周详，一扎好营，男人们就会先烧上开水，让我们这些女人们喝上暖暖身子，也会在瓶子里灌上热水让我们放在睡袋里暖脚驱寒。在这样无人的松林深处，我们这些女人们体会着、享受着男人们的百般呵护。驴爹出发前给大家炒了一大锅的肉哨子。我们五天的营养美味。瞧！咱的作料还全活着呢吧茄子炒肉专为素食者炒的葫芦 在路上采的蘑菇，直接蘑菇炒肉了各种吃，那是相当的香呀餐后小酌两杯，既驱寒又暖身。在这里五味瓶深情一唱，歌声在这寂静的山林里份外的悠扬 第一天路程不是很远，孤魂和雪杉说第一天让大家热热身，不能走太多的路，不能让大家拉伤。很细心的领队。驴爹给每个帐篷发了一瓶红花油，睡前再三交待我们把关节各处都擦擦，搓搓，既可解乏，又可驱寒，说这山里湿气重。说实话，第一天，我的两个肩膀和两边的胯就隐隐地疼，按照驴爹的说法擦了红花油。钻进帐篷，寂静的山林里不远处河水冲撞岩石的声音一直在耳畔，一直的失眠依然困扰着我，一夜无眠。。。（待续） 第一天，行程八公里，海拔上升336米。我们五天重装徒步的起始点塞口阔拉沟口海拔1980米，晚上8点扎营点海拔2316米。第一天的行程写完，我就写不下去了，因为不是自己想要的，不满意。语言不满意，图片也不满意，相机在我包里几乎背了五天没有拿出来过，原因只有自己知道。。。每天都真的好累，根本没有一点点想要照相的冲动，笨重的相机挂在脖子上实在是个累赘。。。唉！ 第二天（8月10号） 几乎是苦等到天明，七点半，驴爹的一嗓子：起床了！拉开了这一天的一幕。钻出帐篷，外面很冷，天已大亮，高大的松林中，点缀着我们那几顶绚烂的帐篷，氤氲的空气和天光。潮湿的空气吸入肺中，冰冷、畅快。山花仍旧烂漫，今天是一个好天气，上天垂爱着我们这一群痴狂的驴。这个早晨我还能做到洗个脸，刷个牙，还细心的梳了一下我的小辫，在以后的几天里，这一切都免了，离冰川越来越近，河水越来越刺骨，我连碰一下的勇气都没有。 早餐既简单又丰盛。奶茶、豆浆、馕、肉。由于没有睡好，我毫无胃口，塞一嘴巴的食物，就是咽不下去，米菲、五味瓶一直在劝我多吃点，不然没有体力。真心谢谢他们。八点半拔营出发。这一天，我们又过了一次独木桥，过了三道河。而我，很幸运的过了两道河，还都是五味瓶把我背过去的，这两道河是我们过的水流最急、最深的河，每每想到此，心中的感激之情真的不能言表，没有经历过的人真的体会不了，在河水中多走一趟是多么的痛苦，对自身的伤害又是多么的大，站在刺骨的河水中，感觉到的是钻心的刺痛。而这些男人们要来回走好几趟，背人，背包。 而我之所以能少过一趟河，那是我第一次体会到，人原来可以离死亡那么近，那么近，只需要脚下一滑。。。当大部人还没过完河时，我和黑马跟着雪杉已经又上路了，沿着河道继续走，雪杉一直想给我们再找一处地方，试图不下水就可以到河的对岸。我没有想到就是这样的一跟，让我第一次知道“户外有风险”这句话的真正意义。当我们沿着河道走时，一直没有找到合适的过河点，而前面又无路可走了，唯一可以做的就是爬上左侧很陡的山坡，浅露的草皮，打滑的沙砾，感觉垂直八十度的坡度，我几乎是全身趴在山坡上爬行，就这样，身后很重的包依然有随时都会把我拉下山坡的感觉，手没有可以扶，可以抓的地方，脚没有可以踩，可以扒牢的地方，看着雪杉和黑马过去的地方，我却没有可以下脚的去处，在那一刻，惶恐油然而生，一身的冷汗，看着向山下滚落的小石块，我感觉那就是我自己，只要一个不小心，只要脚下一滑，可能连一声惊叫都来不及发出。。。当我终于爬上山坡，对着黑马说的第一句话就是：我***要是再爬一次这样的山，我就不是人。黑马无语的笑我，看得出来，他也爬得很惊心。而这句话，在第三天里，得到了很好的验证：我只是一头驴，一头强悍、倔强的驴。。。 所幸的是孤魂领着剩下的大部人马，没有跟着我们爬那个山坡，他们选择了在山坡下过河，这是英明的孤魂做的最英明的决定。第二天过独木桥，大家已经没有惊心动魄了，都过得很从容。孤魂给每个过桥的驴们交待着要领。男驴们都拿着两个包过桥，女人大多都是不负重过去的。我也已经可以过得很从容了，过之前孤魂跟我说，手千万不要放开绳子，不论遇到什么情况都不要松开抓着绳子的手。那一刻，我知道，原来大家挑战的都是自己，自己才是自己的敌人。而我跟自己过招，胜了一个回合。五味瓶最后把我的包背过了河。感谢伊犁的男人们。继续上路，松林渐远了终于有了稍微平坦点的路，开始有了裸露的岩石，说明我们的海拔在一步步升高护山金牛？看谁敢从此过。。。走这段的时候，一直有一头牛跟着我走了很长一段路，吓得我要命，一直怀疑是不是我穿的衣服的原故，所以这段路，我脚下可是生风一般呀，感谢牛大哥了这马。。。这牛。。。绝了过河。这是过的第一道河，河宽，水流急，河水深。难度高。感谢五味瓶，将我背过了河。趴在他背上我都可以感觉到水流得很急，他脚下走不稳。咖啡背着两个包过河，河水太急，他脚下站不稳，在这里摔到了河里，还好人没事，只是冲走了他的一双鞋。可见这看似平缓的河面，其实水流很急的过完河，休息，简单的午餐。继续上路，今天的任务还没有完成。一步步朝冰达坂进发裸露的岩石更多了在这样的巨石间，我们走了很长时间。会当凌绝顶沼泽里湿湿苔藓上开的小花。生命有时真的很惊人，你看开的多惊艳不知名的花开在这湿漉漉的湿地里，也不忘展现自己的美草地大片退却，空气中的冷气提醒着我们，离冰川越来越近了这泉水，入口甘甜我无语了。。。小花踩上去软软的，下面都是水这红配绿咋就这么美呢顽强的生命在哪里都能开出醉人花来，顽强的生命在哪里都可以展示自己的美丽。在我爬坡的时候，大队人马正在过的第三道河看来河水依然很急，大队人马过河时，我们已经在另外一个山头了。胆战心惊后，小憩一会，给自己压压惊。 过河扎营。 第二天的晚餐是面条、三菜。五味瓶知道我不太吃肉，专门炒了素莲花白早早给我盛了出来。当我把黑马下的挂面拌在碗里，我依然毫无味口，一碗饭从头吃到尾。说实话，由于海拔太高，面根本就煮不熟，然然的，黑马看出了我吃不下去，一个劲的跟我说，必须吃完，必须吃完，不许剩饭。驴爹也看出我吃不下去，叫我过去把蒜苔炒肉的热汤给我盛了些，米菲、五味瓶都在劝我多吃些。现在想起，我依然满含感激的泪水。大家如亲人般的关心，呵护着我。在这里我真心谢谢一起走过的伊犁的驴友们，是你们让我体会到户外真的亲如一家。谢谢你们！！白天跟五味瓶说起我睡不着，让他晚上把手表给我，我只想知道夜的时间走的有多慢，睡前五味瓶专门把他的表给我，虽然由于没电，那表我啥时候看都是一点半，但这一点也不影响我对伊犁驴友的感激。（待续） 第二天：行程14公里，海拔上升930米。（扎营地海拔3048米） 第三天（8月11号） 第三天，依然是七点半，驴爹的一嗓子：起床了！拉开了这一天的序幕。早晨的山中，依然是个好天气。没有城市的喧嚣，没有城市的狼烟。吸入肺中的是大自然再清新不过的氧气了。简单的早餐后，大家整装出发。对于这一天，我的思绪、我的记忆一直很混乱，记得最清晰的就是翻冰达坂（3670米），在我感觉中是又一次体验了生与死的距离。这一天过了四趟河，冰川下的河水，依然钻心刺骨的疼。这一天我冻得几乎失温，夜晚睡在四周都是水的河床上，一晚上都是冰冷，感觉身子底下都是水，一晚上我都将手垫在腰下。漫山遍野的小花生命在这里释诠真正的高山雪菊 天地的尤物漫山遍野的雪菊高山野罂粟点点滴滴的小花点缀着这高山之巅冰川就在眼前了绿草、岩石、碎石破、千年的冰川娇艳向冰川一步步靠近跨过这冰川河流、走过这草地([]
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