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15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----昆明一直有着穷游云南的想法，可总是自己找自己的借口，没时间。我要为自己挤点时间出来，实现穷游云南的愿望。预算为2000大洋，装备：背包65L，帐篷，睡袋，防潮垫，照相机，个人洗漱用品。 2011年9月9日星期五此次旅游，决定时间只有15分钟，决定之后直接公交奔向杭州火车南站。本想买张杭州直达昆明的火车票，但事与愿违，硬座已经没票只有硬铺。但之前已经决定此次旅游为穷游，所以决不能开头就坏了此行目的。于是买了一张杭州南到贵阳的火车票（硬座），K111次（9/91816 – 9/10 1824），24个小时，208元。上了火车之后，对面坐着的两个人都是贵州人，聊了很多关于贵州的旅游景点，但此次目的地是云南，所以我也没记牢太多，等我下次专程穷游贵州时，再去补功课啦。聊到晚上12点，开始觉得有点困了，于是拿出睡袋，身子往里一钻，趴在桌上就开始睡了。你还别说，睡了一觉之后精神就好多了。在这里提醒大家，9月的夜晚，火车上也会有一些冷的，所以带个睡袋非常有必要，既可以保暖又可以防止着凉感冒。 2011年9月10日星期六坐了1天的火车，终于缓缓驶入了贵阳火车站。杭州南到贵阳的火车，经常会晚点的。我到贵阳时，火车晚点了近2个小时，原来预定是1824到的，实际2010到的。下了火车，就先去买了张贵阳到昆明的火车票（硬座），K155次（9/102241 – 9/11 0808），9.5个小时，87元。贵阳到昆明的火车很多，我想在贵阳火车站旁边逛一逛，顺便吃顿饱餐（杭州南到贵阳的火车快餐，有点贵20元，而且还吃不饱），所以就买了张2个小时后的火车票。据说贵阳的牛肉米线非常好吃，我也就来了一份牛肉米线，味道的确不错，可能是我饿坏了吧。吃饱后，继续赶路，直奔昆明！另外，我把这次的旅游地的连接汇总了一下。15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----昆明（1）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-viewthread-tid-977286-fromuid-34887632.html15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----大理（2）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-977286-pid-14980283-fromuid-34887632.html15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----双廊（3）（本次旅游最喜欢的地方）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-977286-pid-14991655-fromuid-34887632.html15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----丽江（4）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-977286-pid-15040479-fromuid-34887632.html15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----束河（5）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-977286-pid-15062789-fromuid-34887632.html15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----香格里拉（6）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-977286-pid-15081216-fromuid-34887632.html15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----回杭州（7）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-977286-pid-15104252-fromuid-34887632.html15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----费用明细（完）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-977286-pid-15116479-fromuid-34887632.html最后请大家多多支持，多给我留言和加分哟！！！ 2011年9月11日星期日今天可是9/11事件的十周年记念日，不知美国会不会搞一些记念活动，这个我就不管了，也管不了。不过，坐在去昆明的火车上，还是有一点齐人忧天的，担心火车会不会遇恐怖袭击？7/23不是刚刚出了温州动车追尾事故嘛（当然与恐怖袭击是两码事）。哈哈，本人还是有点胆小的啦。经过一晚上的熬夜（中间也睡了一觉的），火车最终还是顺便准点的到达了昆明站。昆明是春城，所以花草绝对茂盛，牛必须长的强壮。来一张昆明火车站的金牛图，可惜今年的股市却一直是熊市，但我穷游途中，绝不看任何股市行情，只管玩！昆明的过桥米线非常有名，但却不是我的喜好（因为它的配菜太多，而且都是冷的，我喜欢吃热乎乎的）。所以早餐就在昆明火车站旁边要了份牛肉米线+小笼包。另外，昆明火车站旁边，到外是烤臭豆腐，烤玉米的小摊生意。你还别说，那个烤玉米，烤的很硬，吃的却很香，他们叫价3元，但你还价2元也能搞定的，因为他们卖给本地人都是2元的。有人说这种烤臭豆腐味道不错，我买了3元10个，但有点吃不习惯。平常虽然也很喜欢吃臭豆腐的，特别是臭豆腐炒毛豆。玉米很香，很硬。煮的玉米也品尝了，白色的玉米比黄色的要好吃！吃饱之后，就有能量了！直奔昆明大脚氏国际青年旅社。昆明火车站到昆明大脚氏国际青年旅社，有公交64路可直达，1元，到云南日报社站下车，下车后问一下附近的居民，大脚氏怎么走就行。从云南日报社站到大脚氏走路大约10分钟不到。大脚氏的正大门，全是三角梅，很漂亮。大脚氏的床位，很干净，8人间35元/床，有会员卡的话30元/床。非常喜欢原木的颜色，这是我住过的青旅中，最喜欢的床了。当然也有准间，我是穷游，所以要了张35元的床位（没办会员卡，办会员卡要50元，有效期1年），晚上睡得照样非常舒服（哈哈，已经有2天没这么舒服了），而且还可以跟室友交流旅游心得。住在青旅的人，基本上都是出来旅游的，老外也非常多。房间门口就是可供休息的沙发，我们经常做在这里聊天，发呆。由于今天刚到昆明，前2天在火车也有些累，就没有出远门，只在大脚氏和周边逛了逛。大脚氏里就有不少有趣的项目，其中最有趣的就数与驴友交流旅游心得啦。这是我在大脚氏碰到的一位驴友，我们大家都称他为严哥，告诉我们不少旅游心得，而且严哥人非常幽默风趣！他准备搭车徒步去西藏拉萨。今天收到消息说他已经到了香格里拉！左边那位是严哥，照片是一圈后重回大脚氏时拍的。免费的台球桌。免费的乒乓球桌。一楼台球桌旁边的休息桌，可以坐在这里看别人打球，打累了也可以做在这里休息。一楼休息的地方，美女正在研究旅游攻略呢。而且老外经常坐在这里阳光浴，中国人怕紫外线，比较少。驴友的衣服都晒在走廊的栏杆上，其中也有我的。昆明的阳光和紫外线特别强，1，2小就干了。大脚氏的酒吧，多么悠闲浪漫的环境啊，我可以坐上整个下午发呆！也可以在这里学习中文，这里的老外很喜欢跟中国人说话。也可以独自一个上Wifi，发呆。大脚氏的夜景。大脚氏的酒吧，晚上是对外营业的，所以到了晚上，敞开着大门。到了晚上，大脚氏里面还会有很多人聊天，打桌球。不过，到了10点还是12点，具体记不得了，就不能再吵闹了。只有一楼的酒吧，是通宵营业的，如果你无聊，可以一直喝酒或发呆到天亮。 2011年9月12日星期一睡了个好觉，养足精神后该出远门一趟了。首先去的是云南民族村啦。从大脚氏到民族村，有公交11路直达的。从大脚氏走到11路公交站，可能需要10几分钟，怎么走问一下当地人吧。到了民族村后，公交站也变得很有特色，站顶是用稻草铺盖着的。云南民族村：我也留个记念：云南民族村的商业街，跟杭州的河坊街类似，都是一些古建筑，但都是现在新建的。抱歉，忘记问当地人叫什么塔了。同样也有很多卖特色小吃的小摊。忍不住我也买了一串，4元。味道还是不错的。云南民族村的导游，个个都穿着民族服装。进入民族村要门票70元，有点贵，我就不进去了。打算从民族村走路前往滇池（大概也就10多分钟的路程），离开之前，再来一个记念照。来到滇池，居然还要门票10元。看在它不是太贵的份上就买了（也是此次云南之行的唯一一张门票，后面其它地方的门票都是100元左右的，太贵了，都没买）。滇池没有想象中那么美丽，池里都长满了绿藻，除了一眼望去是绿色外，还是绿色。后来要去的人，我都劝他们不要去。但也有几个去了，回来之后就后悔了。我既然已经来了，也走累了，就搭了个帐篷休息起来了，在帐篷里睡觉还是相当爽的。昆明的天也是的，刚才是晴天，过一会儿可能就会下雨，所以出门时必须随身带一把雨。你看，刚才还人来人往的，一阵雨把大家给吓跑了，幸好我的狼头帐篷是防雨的。玩了上面2个景点后，天色也不早了，直接从滇池做公交回到了昆明火车站（大脚氏出门前，已经把床位给退了），买了昆明到大理的硬卧，K9626次(9/12 2342 - 9/13 0740)，87元。晚上昆明到大理的火车有2趟，但都只有硬卧，没有硬座的。不过，87元的硬卧也为我省了一晚上的住宿费，也值了。由于2342的火车，很晚，火车站周边也被我逛遍了，就走到豪华的宾馆去免费享受一下，消磨一些时间啦。顺便又来了一张自拍，比较爱自拍吧。时间差不多了，就赶往去大理的火车。自此结束了昆明的旅程，接下来请看大理之行。 15天穷游昆明，大理，双廊，丽江，束河，香格里拉(杭州出发)----大理2011年9月13日星期二其实云南旅游，主要有2条线。一条是往西双版纳方向，一条是往香格里拉方向。往西双版纳方向的话，只有西双版纳可玩；往香格里拉方向的话，途中有大理，双廊，丽江，束河可玩，如果你还有时间的话，可以经过香格里拉前往西藏拉萨。所以权衡之后我选择了香格里拉方向，选择了前往大理。我很喜欢大理，不仅因为金庸的武侠片，那里有着侠客的气息！而且我的老家也叫大里，只是“里”字少了一个王，但我又偏偏姓王，有把少掉的王给找回来的感觉。自从小时候知道有个大理国之后，就很想到大理去看一看。大清早740，火车准点的到达了大理站，天才刚刚亮。虽然中国统一用北京时间，但因为大理在西南，实际上大理与北京的时差有1个小时左右，所以天亮的比较晚，黑的也比较晚。这是大理火车站下了火车之后，没有先吃早餐，而是直接赶往古城。大理火车站在新城，新城也叫下关。下关到古城可以做8路公交，1.5元，直达古城的。火车站出口旁边会有很多人喊你去坐出租车的，他们都会说顺路去古城的，只要15元，千万别相信，上了车你就惨了。从下关到古城坐出租车的话，大约得50大洋。到了大理古城之后，该解决肚子问了。那天苍山门刚好碰到他们赶集，人来人往很多人，早餐小摊也有，于是就在早餐小摊那里要了碗米线（云南就是米线多啦），味道还是不错的。辣椒这样子整堆的卖，还是第一次见到。不知道这位大叔是笑还是哭？莫非是传说中的哭笑不得？早餐的小摊这就是我在大理的第一顿早餐啦，味道还不错的解决完肚子，准备先找个安身的地方。之前有驴友推荐住驼峰青旅，但驼峰已经没有了空床位。后来我选择了博爱路上的春夏秋冬青旅。8人间，25元/床。感觉还不错，环境很好，有无线wifi，网速很快，我没事儿就坐在大堂里面用HTC手机上网！而且一楼洗澡的地方，水很大，特别爽！2楼休息的地方，有一张大圆桌。小时候，我们老家吃饭就用这种大圆桌的。春夏秋冬的高低床，还挺干净的。站在2楼往下看院子。红色的花是昆明的市花，叫三角梅。在大理也经常能看到这种花。就像杭州的市花（桂花）一样，在浙江很多地方看得到。一楼的休息室，可以在这里上Wifi，喝咖啡，很休闲的地方。脚下是个用玻璃隔开的大鱼池，养着很多鲤鱼，很多人经常坐在这里聊天。这张照片是清晨时分，刚刚下了点小雨之后拍的。桌子左边的玻璃房，是春夏秋冬的酒吧，右边是个小水池，里面也养了很多鱼。春夏秋冬的环境我还是很满意的，是个闹中取静的地方。顺便在一楼的小花园里留了个影。虽然驼峰青旅没有了空床位，但我还是特意去参观了一下驼峰，环境的确非常不错，值得推荐。驼峰的外景，小桥流水一直到驼峰客栈为止，再上去就是个驼峰瀑布啦，忘了为大家拍照片了。驼峰的内景，白天可以阳光浴（我想老外特别喜欢，而且在驼峰见到的老外也是最多的），晚上可以数星星，周围还有很多花花草草。室外有个露天酒吧客栈内的室内酒吧还有自己的乐队哟。清晨的阳光扑洒在古城的石板街上，石板上泛着青色的光芒，背靠苍山的大理古城早晨7、8点钟有淡淡的雾气笼罩，古城里面的大多数店面都没有开门，只有个别早餐铺开门迎客，来一碗豆粉加上些饵块，或者吃碗米线都是不错的选择，惬意的一天由此开始！9月的大理古城，山上积雪融化顺着古城的小渠流到古城里，走在青石铺成的路面上听着涓涓的流水声，注视这相机的目镜，开始品味这座古城。大理的城门古城又称紫城，曾先后立国南诏和大理！到了这里你就会知道为什么段誉会说大理是边陲小城了，只需要几个小时就可以逛完！清晨，酒吧一条街上人很少，偶尔能见到的也是几个学生。那我却很喜欢小雨之后的大理，这样的感觉。天一点一点亮了，人也一点一点多了。刚才是大街，现在是小巷。还有清澈的山泉水慈祥的白族老人很有特色的T恤小店。厚厚的城墙时光飞逝，如今的古城已经是修缮之后的样子了，我走在古城的石板街上，看着古城墙上的斑驳陆离，让自己感觉回到当年繁华的都城一样，站在城门下，凉风吹来，或许是洱海和苍山的气息吧，呼吸着很舒服！南城与北城之间，还有文献楼和五华楼，文献楼是古时官府迎送宾客的地方，五华楼则相当于古时候的宾馆！大理的古城小巷处处是画卷，拎着相机不经意间的随拍便是一副画！在大理居住的人群----白族为主，房屋的建造风格也都是白族风格，一般为“三房一照壁”、“四合五天井”。白族人的房屋由大理石和少量彩绘点缀，加上黑白水墨画的渲染，与白族女子一样，显得各位清新淡雅。大理是需要时间去体会的，这座古城非常安静，你会习惯性的睡到自然醒，然后拉开窗帘看着阳光洒下，伸个懒腰开始惬意的一天，我喜欢大理的酒吧，没有喧闹的音乐，有的是淡淡的咖啡，浪漫的音乐，当然更重要的是有来自四方的背包客，我们要一杯大理啤酒或者咖啡或者当地人自己酿的梅子酒，开始聊大家的旅行故事！你看，白天也有人在这里聊天，发呆。也可以围在一起打牌。还有大理石圆桌([]

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早几年热起来的海岛游到2012年的时候我也跟了一把风年初星星老师就开始约伴,订廉价机票,制定行程,望眼欲穿地足足等待了近八个月后,我们8名来自长沙和郴洲的驴友终于从广州出境,登上了机身花里胡哨的亚航班机,在11月上旬完成了这次为期10天的巴厘岛\新加坡之旅......在巴厘岛上，我们走山观海、浮潜深潜、看日出日落、骑行乡村田园，在享受阳光、椰风、海韵的同时，将快乐传遍了库塔、罗威那、图兰奔、乌布和蓝梦岛......不知道是因为广州大雨还是别的什么原因,亚航的飞机也晚点了近一个小时,国内航空公司因此可以松口气了经过近四小时的飞行,红眼航班飞临吉隆坡我们踏上马来西亚的土地为的是过境中转第一次接触马币在宽大的机场餐厅里,,我要了杯马来西亚咖啡,吃了3个中国馒头,当然还是从长沙带去本来准备路上吃的......在这里得呆几个小时,因此可以摆摆POSE再次登上亚航的这种每排左右各三个座位,共计31排,座位有点挤,且不设商务舱的空客320--200型班机这是唯一一次空座率在三分之一左右的航班,后面十几排基本没人因为是廉价航班,亚航不提供任何免费的附加服务要了一小瓶水,收了我7元人民币我们这一路的天气超好,运气也!印度尼西亚是个千岛之国,因此看到的除了大海就尽是海岛浩淼大海中貌似蚂蚁的远洋巨轮蔚蓝的大海给人无限的遐想飞机下降,梦幻巴厘岛到了在巴厘岛的日子里,这种独特的印度尼西亚宗教建筑----我就把它叫做"劈开的塔"吧----随处可见,即便在普通百姓的民居里都是如此从机场直接打的到库塔,来到我们先前在网上订好的酒店办理入住手续中......等待的过程中,一杯附送的冰镇果汁就端到了你的面前房间不大,却很干净,这在我们巴厘岛的每一处落脚点都是如此,给人的印象深刻除了民居每个旅店无一例外都有自己的小游泳池,放下行李,美女们迫不及待地就湿了身连浮潜的工具也提前试用了库塔海滩是观落日的好去处,当然不可错过晚霞灿烂醉人心这里的沙细如泥虽然不够白但踩在上面非常惬意静心坐在海滩上自然是一种上佳的休息方式在这里惟独不缺的肯定是浪漫!([]

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早在登上盖州黄花排之时，石头就注意到了出现在眼际中的老土顶。从网上未查到此山的相关资料，听其名字，心想应该厚厚的土层堆集起来的高山，应该没有石砬子之类的险峻之处。后来的事实证明，石头的想法实在是太英明了，山上果然土层奇厚。至于山顶石岩绝壁……石头还真是没想，以至于临行之前，又果断取从包里取出了绳子扔出——基于对队友能力的充分信任！虽然预报有雨，可是还是决定风雨不误，在这个季节里登山，只要不是雷电天气，雨中登山未必不是一件爽事，况且又不是没经历过。　 24日早上8时许，小队按时到达山下，稍作准备，便开始了一天的行程。山里的雾气时浓时淡，刚刚还出现在视野里的山峰很快淹没在浓雾之中。行程伊始，尚有小路可寻。路遇当地放牧的老乡，言语之中对我们的行动啧啧称奇，就连吃草的小牛也不禁对我们刮目相看……绽放的山芍药花……高贵典雅辛劳的蚂蚁。石头一向以为，蚂蚁比蜜蜂更勤劳，可人们为什么偏偏要把赞美之词都送给了蜜蜂呢？想必是人类这帮家伙吃到了人家的蜜糖，既然吃了人家的，自然嘴短。而蚂蚁——人类似乎从它身上分享不到什么东东。但石头还是愿意对蚂蚁表示很赞！看惯了城市楼群的水泥建筑，现在行走于山野之中，满眼的绿色，天然的氧吧，远离了PM2.5，远离了汽车尾气，远离了城市噪声，耳边回响的是动听的鸟鸣……似乎感觉连空气都是绿色的，不由得大口呼吸。喂！是累的吧？好吧，石头承认是其实是累的大喘气9时20分，切上山脊，雾气渐淡，山下的村庄出现在视野之中。山下的那条公路的终点，就是英那河的发源地——鹿圈子。沿着山脊北进，来到一条山谷之中，林间突现一片开阔之地，森林、青山、黄花、草地-----好一派田野风光，于是尽兴的拍照……（此处省去照片N张）各类的花朵竞相绽放……石头目测是“金银忍冬”，求鉴定大片的浦公英……景色别致很想晚上在此美美的露营一次小队又继续前行……又穿过一片松林，峥嵘显现，晕！不是土顶么？怎么会有石顶？开弓岂有回头箭之理？上！又是一阵团雾，前行之路顿时难辩……来到一个山峰之上，石头席地休息，不知为什么突然觉得那里有点不对劲，于是便四下寻找…… 面对此景，石头一时不敢乱动，情急之下，立即念起咒语：天灵灵、地灵灵，天蓝蓝、地黄黄，天天天、地地地，天地天、地天地……还真是管用，它默默的看了我一眼之后就离开了。此咒语系石头独家原创，盗念必究！当日五人小队，其中一人是PS上去的，你看出是哪个了么？云雾暂时散开，远处的山峰……下次就去那儿！复入浓雾之中，行进之中，忽左忽右，忽上忽下，令人不一会儿就又方向难辩，好在有手中的GPS，使队能始终沿着正确的方向前进。行进之中之飞来石。行进中之石海这又是哪个方向呢？经手中的GPS确认，前方的山峰就是前行之途，只不过还要下到?a href="http//ankang.8264.com" class="keyword" target="_blank">安康牡状Γ俚巧洗紊隙悦娴纳狡隆?br/>杜鹃仍在绽放……又来到两峰之间的一个连接之处，这里显然是一个风口，常年累月的季风横扫，几乎是吹走了这里所有的土壤，但这里突兀的长有三棵松树，它的根结实的却顽强的扎在石缝之中，迎风挺立！松树的风格！赞！虽然手中有GPS，但在茂密的树林加浓雾中寻找正确的路线，并不是一件容易的事，更何况又在数个山峰之间上上下下，很是耽误时间，时间不觉已经过午。([]

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Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangMr YANG Liusong, a Chinese who just finished the first solo traverse over Chang Tang by cycling from west to east in recorded human history, shared his stunning Expedition with all of us through the forum 8264 https//bbs.8264.com/thread-512349-1-1.html . In order to share his legendary journey with those who cannot read Chinese, I translate his story to English here, which has been approved by Mr YANG Liusong. Hope you guys enjoy it.为了让杨同学的传奇能让全世界的驴友分享，俺决定把杨同学的帖子翻译成英文。为了避免麻烦，俺先来个免责声明：1。杨同学不认识俺，也没有授权俺，如果他说不要翻译了那俺就随时终止；2。俺没有商业目的，译版版权归杨同学，俺啥也不要，也不承担法律责任；3。没有杨同学授权，不敢擅自发在国外网站，发在原帖处，荣誉归8264；4。俺英语水平有限，欢迎指正，欢迎转贴。 Northern Wilderness, Solo Traverse of the Great Chang TangBy Yang LiusongIt has been three months since I traversed the unpopulated region in the Great Chang Tang. There are many like-minded asking me about it. I now present this thread to briefly tell everybody about my journey.The starting point of this traverse was from the highest peak of the western part of the Tibetan plateau, Jieshan Daban, and the day was April 20, 2010.I was heading eastward passing Bungdag Co, Yanghu Co, Rola Co, and Kangzhagri Mountain, which crossed over the desolate region from west to east. The journey continued northward to enter the unpopulated area of Altun Mountains, through Hoh Xil Mountains, Kunlun Mountains, Whale lake, ..., finally met some people by the Aqqikkol Hu and then arrived in Huatugou by vehicle three days later and that day was July 5. It had been 77 days in total. I had been all alone 74 days after leaving Jieshan Daban until arriving inAqqikkol Hu, which was about 1400km and about four months.[The Great Chang Tang] In Tibetan, "Chang Tang" means northern empty wilderness while narrowly, means unpopulated region in northern part of Tibet. However, it actually indiCATes all of the no man's land in northern. The great Chang Tang includes desolate places in Northern Tibet, Hoh Xil, Alun Mountains, and Kunlun Mountains, which are interconnected to form the unique and super empty wilderness in the world. Only because Hoh Xil is the most known name, most people just think this vast land is equivalent to Hoh Xil. In reality, Hoh Xil is only a small piece of the Great Chang Tang both administratively and geologically. The Great Chang Tang, the last land to chase your freedom and dream.The route that I traversed ForeplayI arrived in Tibet in the early March, a couple of troubles bothered me. The brand new plug got its positive and negative wrongly connected; the rivets of my rucksack eASIly got broken from now and again; and a multi-functional charger got damaged and so on. Riding my bike to Ngari for warming up of this journey, lost my rucksack but later got it back; lost my camera bag and got it back later again, and finally lost a big bicycle pannier in the street of Gyangze town under the eyes of police, including clothes, solar panel and so on.Without much choice, I returned to Lhasa to adjust all the stuff I would need in the wilderness. Then I begged some luck by going to Nyingchi to enjoy the blossoms of peach trees and to take a hot spring bath. I even had the privilege to enjoy time with ten girls in the hot spring. I felt my bad luck had all gone and then returned to Lhasa again to prepare going to Ngari. I did not expect that I was cheated on by some hustler and lost some money and delayed my schedule for a week. I had to find a car myself quickly to Nagri. However, I lost the tool for fast-parting my rear wheel on my way to Nagri, where was a remote area in Tibet and nowhere to buy the tool. Even if there was one in Lhasa it would take at least ten days for a special delivery service. I was lucky that my mate Duola asked a driver to bring the tool for me from Lhasa. I thought there should be no more nightmare like this but the nozzle of my brand new multi-fuel stove was broken. The next day I tried everywhere to weld them back together. The first three shops could not do the welding for copper. The fourth one said they could do it but could not guarantee a sUCCess. The engineer said it would be ten Chinese yuans if it was a success. I agreed. Just in seconds, my nozzle became crap in a flash of lightening. I was so upset. Again, Duola helped me by bringing her own MSR oil stove and Dingding's sleeping bag to Nagri. That was already April 16 and I did not have much time to waste. The following day I found a vehicle heading to Jieshan Daban.The sand storm over Yarlung Zangbo RiverA lonely peach tree blossoming in Yarlung Zangbo Grand CanyonNatural hot spring in wild, me singing and drinking (photo by a friend of mine) Day 1(April 20), 16km, Camping 5192mIt was a truck with a full load of iron wastes, arriving in Jieshan Daban at 6'o clock in the morning. It was still night and extremely cold and dark. Driver was not bothered to pop his head out of the driving cab. I climbed up on the top of the iron wastes, taking my bicycle down. In a hurry, I punched my old water bag. Fortunately I had another MSR water bag given by a friend of mine otherwise I would definitely fail without even starting my journey. For the first time for me to set up the brand new tent in strong, cold winds. It would be impossible to do so if the tent was not a whole piece. Extremely cold outside, about -15C, might be lower than that, I put my head into the sleeping bag but was nearly suffocated to death, honestly. The smell of Dingding's sleeping bag was, lol, so extraordinary. I woke up around 11 o'clock. There were still strong winds outside so that I had to use my bodyweight to keep the tent in place. At the time when I just started to cook and eat, four patrolling soldiers approached me. To their surprise someone, in this season, camped in Jieshan Daban. I was so nervous and afraid they were the people to block my journey because I was caught and deported from the desolate land last year. Luckily the four soldiers did not know my destination and were very kind to me. After they left, I immediately packed my stuff and pushed my bike into the depths of the unpopulated area just in case anything unexpected happened.The bike was very heavy due to the provisions and hard to control. There was even a quite small hill that I had to remove my bike panniers to get over it. This really struck me because this happened even the path was still the hardship one at the moment and I could not imagine what I would do once I entered the uncertain, endless wilderness. Until now I had not met anyone, even the nomadic pastoralists. I remembered there were quite a few of them roaming at the edge of the northern Tibetan plateau last year. All of these indicated it was not the good pasture season in such low temperature and strong winds. Around 16km there was a sheep cote, where I passed it last year, east of Lungmu Co. I was exhausted at this point so that I decided to camp in here and to rest my head. After arranging tent everything I went out to look for the wetland discovered by Duola and Liumeng last year. I was determined to find it.There were many hot springs in the wetland which were underground water with a constant temperature. The wetland therefore became an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such harsh weather, which was the very unique land feature of terrain in this over 5200m highland.Perpetual snow in the valley blown to corn shape by strong windsThis wetland was discovered by Duola and Liumeng. The workers at a nearby mine did not know it and I too missed it last yearUnderground water with a constant temperature, an ideal habitat for some fishes and weeds under such icy weather 感谢大伙儿支持和加分，不一一回复了。特别感谢多啦，希望能有机会一起喝酒吃肉。 Day 2 (April 21), 0km, Camping5192mBlustering gale all night, up and down like ocean waves. The next day rather than continuing to travel, I stayed inside the sheep cote, hesitating and pondering over. Indeed, there were so many problems before this journey;I did not have sufficient physical preparation;the load had already reached its limitation; I still coughed a lot;the weather was so extreme and cold. All in all, I did not think this journey was well prepared and I did not have confidence in completing this journey mentally and physically. To do, or not to do, it was the question. Similarly I did not have confidence in my facilities, not knowing whether all of them would work functionally or not. The fact was one of the rivets got broken again and the front rack came loose. In the afternoon, I replaced all the rivets of the panniers with screws I had prepared before. This was an excellent job I had done which gave me no further troubles throughout my whole journey. I also re-adjusted the front rack. However I did not think it would definitely all right because I did not have a tool to do it. When the darkness descended,I made up my mind to continue my journey, which, of course, was not beyond any imagination. Orchid-like weedsSmall springs everywhere, clear and chillyA thin layer of ice covering the fresh spring water The sheep cote, it was the door under the sleeping bag, which was in the same place as last year, everything looked like yesterdayThe wetland at duskLungmu Co at dusk. You could hear the gigantic sound of wind if the picture had a sound Day 3 (April 22), 52.4km, Camping 5145mGot up in the morning, could not put everything into the bags. Without much choice I had to throw away three portions of tsampa, elbow pads, and crampons. Following the road of the lead-zinicmine I found the side path to enter the wilderness, which was on the riverbed and very hard to see. I missed this side path last year so that I had to take a short cut into the wilderness directly then. That was why I had taken extra care to find the side path. The following journey was to get over a big hill, which lay 5275m above sea level and was the highest point of my whole journey. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I passed the side path leading to Orba Co and started a journey which was complete strange to me. I ate a piece of pilot breads, which was frozen like rocks so that I had to use my spade to crush it. At 6 o'clock in the evening, I had pushed plus rode my bicycle for about 32 km. I reckoned I should have been able to double this if I did no carry such heavy load. The wind became stronger and stronger. I opened the parasail kits and tested it. The result was far beyond what I expected. With the aid of the strong wind I was just like flying over the wilderness. After 8 o'clock in the evening, I started to observe the water Source and to get ready to camp. Map showed there were successive springs along the path and assembled to puddles. But I had overestimated the water source here in this land and in this season there were endless wilderness inside the valley, where I could not see a single drop of water. As it became darker and darker, I felt a little bit nervous which resulted in three spokes of the parasail broken and became a useless rubbish. Anyway, it helped me to move forward 20km more which benefited me a lot later on. When time approached 9.30 pm, it was almost completely dark. I had to lie my bike on the ground and went on to try to find water on the north side of the valley. This was a wide and flat sandy land, where I could not see any ditches there and further was complete darkness. I returned to get my GPS to look up the contours and found the south part of the valley was closer to a hill so I took the way. Finally I found a piece of ice in a ditch. I smashed about 20litre of ice. The ice was quite shallow scattered with sheep poo. On my way back, my eyes were hurt by strong winds, which got me a couple of days to recover. It was nearly 23 o'clock after I set up the tent. It also took about 40 mins to melt the ice. I was so tired and my appetite was completely spoiled. I then had a little bit of milk. I had never expected thing would go like this, it was so distressing. Streams along the path, ice everywhereThe river flew into Matou Hu, in whose north part there was a satellite lake, a wonderful ice-skating court It took 40mins to melt the ice in midnight Day 4 (April 23), 31km, Camping 5028mA cloudy day with gusts. From now and again, hails chased me from behind. Sunny spell. Heavy sandy land made me have to push my bike. At 3pm, I arrived at Luxing Hu, where there was a house made of clay. This was the last permanent building of my journey. Last year, Duola and Liumeng once lived in this house for three days without meeting anybody. It seemed it was the same but the truck parking in front of the house made me worry about. I went to the sheep cote first to check over, where there were only a few lambs following me everywhere I went later on. This made me feel warm in my heart. I observed farther places using my binoculars but could not see any people or sheeps. After making sure there were no people around I opened the locked door using a screwdriver. The living room was very clean. There were two boxes of beverages on the ground and a string of cured lamb legs hanging over in the interior room. A pot of water was on the top of the stove, lukewarm, which indicated the host must be not far away from his home. I filled up my water bag and left the house. I also put the screws back to the door in order not to leave any trace of my visiting. I then took a spanner from the toolbox of the truck, which gave me great help for the rest of the journey.I left the house as quickly as possible. After last year's experience, the nomadic pastoralists were the last people I wanted to meet. A few hundred meters away from the house, the vehicle traces were fading fast. Even downhill, I had to push rather than to ride because of the heavy loose sand. From the route point of view, only after Luxing Hu it was the real unpopulated land. After many days, I thought of the lamb legs from time to time. It was pity that I then had plenty of provisions and the bike was too heavy to carry anything more. Continue to melt the ice under the morning sunshine, all of the sheep poo had been removed carefullyCamping site, the little hill over there was the place where I got the ice last nightThe house by the Luxing Hu, empty, the last permanent building I saw throughout my journeyDay 5 (April 24), 19.8km, Camping 4951mSet off at 10.30 in the morning, the weather was similar to yesterday. Probably this road was the high plain or somewhere the wind passed so that it was so windy. The average wind speed was degree 6 but could reach degree 9 in the blick of an eye. The road was still full of sand and very heavy to walk on it. My eyes became worse under such harsh weather. About three o'clock in the afternoon, I saw something in my right, looked like antenna. I went closer to see what it was and found out it was an iron tower (the triangulation station). In 1970s, a joint team from Chinese three military regiments entered this area doing research. They have left a lot of triangulation stations and benchmarks, which I had the priviledge to see them today.At dusk, I approached to a spring by the Bungdag Co, which flew into the frozon lake. The sand and soil, brought by the strong wind, scattered on the surface of the ice all over the lake. There were so many cracks around the icey surface of the lake. I geussed it must be caused by the springs under the water rather than by melted ice. In the west of the Bungdag Co was the side path leading to Keriya Pass, where a SUV could reach directly. I had looked out any vehicle Tracks but failed. The cloudy sky started to snow. I set up the tent comfortably because I knew that I was safe having such a sweet spring beside me.Triangulation station erected by scientists from the joint research team on Chang Tang of three military regiments in 1971[size=+0]The gap between water and ice in Bungdag Co, I guessed there must be some springs under the lakeThe storm just above the ground, a chaotic darkness[size=+0]Icy Bungdag Co,one of the four biggest lakes in Northern Tibet, wild ducks flying over this vastness and lonenessSnowing at any time, should not happen so frequently like this in this seasonDay 6 (April 25), 4.3km, Camping 5002mWeathering landforms everywhere around this area. Spongy volcanic rocks could be found easily. I pushed my bike turning around a small hill, seeing a big river, the Yinshui He, flowing from Orba Co into Bungdag Co, which I had been to its upstream last year. It was also a passage for animal migration. The downstream of the river was extremely wide and broad. The thickess of the ice layer could reach one meter with the main stem in the middle course of the river, very deep. There were a few springs along the river, sweet and clear.I only went forward a little bit more than 4km but I had walked more than 20km for finding my way. It was not possible to cross the main stem, let alone the north bank of Bungdad Co. What I could only do was to try to find a shallow place to cross. But the southern area was a even larger piece of wetland and forced the road turn towards west. I spent a couple of hours but failed to find a good point to cross the river. In the afternoon, I decided to follow the edge of the wetland. When I reached the hill foot, the wetland finally disappeared. Around this area, there were clearly volcanic feature of terrain and I even found traces of pasturing and cairns made from volcanic rock.Here was the last pasturing trace I found throughout my journey, I guessed it was a summer pasture area. After this, there was no clear sign of human activities in this vast wilderness. I had been looking for my ways until it was dark. I made up my mind where to go TOMOrrow. The terrain here looked like Yardang landforms, as well as volcanic landforms The Yinshui He river from Orba CoSprings scattered all over the river bank, painted green by lovely algaeThe river was very deep. The mixture of green and amber colour showed the sand and mud carried by the melted iceThick layer of ice, sunken surface caused by strong gustsThe south course of the Yinshui He, countless small streams. To the right was the wetlandLooking for ways in the east, a trace of pasturing and the cairn made from spongy volcanic rocksMy camp, opposite to the hillDay 7 (April 26), 11km, Camping 5009mI moved forward to the direction I found yesterday, turning around the wetland and walking toward east. At 2pm, I was blocked by the zigzag Yinshui He again and I had no choice but to cross it. The river was about 700m wide, covered by ice which appeared very different. The hanging ice, the folding ice, the piling-up ice, the icy puddle, and the sleet were everywhere along the river bank. Having noticed all of these, I reckoned the river would be receding at dusk, which was why there were so many different shapes and forms of ice. I put my slipper on, going into the main stream of the river. I found there were at least three different courses of the river, the thickness of the surface ice varied and the river water reached above my knees. I sighed there would be no way back once I crossed this river. There are many ways in one's life too, you can only take it once and you will no long have the courage to repeat it.I pushed the bike crossing the river. Some of the ice was a bit soft, jamming the tyres so that I had to use my feet to break them first. Some of the ice was a bit thick but with half-melted underneath, sticking the the bike completely, some of the ice was half-water half-ice with a sandy riverbed, which was really hard to pass. I had to remove all of the panniers at the last stage of the crossing. I spent the whole four hours to cross the river, my legs got many bloody cuts. At 6pm, the surface ice was almost disappeared completely, the river level rapidly rising to a chaotic status. I thought if I hesitated a little bit at that time, I could not have the courage to cross this river under such circumstances. The river bank was unimaginably sandy and was quite steep. I had to unloaded the panniers again to reach the top of the bank. By the time of sunset, the weather became exceptionally good. The sunlight from the descending sun, the blue sky, the faint moon, .... I liked such a colorful and peaceful Chang Tang and very much enjoyed my camp and myself bathed in such beautiful colour.The ice like this was very thin and suspended, far away from the main stemHard surface with half-melted underneath, the soft sand at the botton was most scaryThe ice like this could easily jam the wheels, hard to get it outI had to unload the panniersChaotic water and terrible hails turned up in no timeThe Chang Tang at the moment liked it used to be,a mixture of cold and warm tones under the golden setting sun Day 8 (April 27), 14.6km, Camping 5112mLast night, I forgot to bring in the odometer, which was out of order due to the coldness in midnight. Since then I used GPS to check the mileage. The digital thermometer was no longer working. I had to use mercury thermometer to collect data. Night temperatures were basically between –15℃—–20℃ while the temperature inside my tent was about –10℃. The advantage of the integrated tent was that it limited the ventilation so to keep warm inside. However, it got clearly disadvantage of heavy condensation and dew. Every morning, there was plenty of frost inside the tent so that I had to put my hood on First Before fully getting dressed. The winds in Chang Tang finally became consistent with the pattern I had researched the other day no or very tiny wind in the morning, strong wind started after 2pm, and then at around 8pm its strength was reduced again. The accuracy of this prediction was about 80%.The road was very bad today. I walked whole afternoon in an ancient riverbed and it was so difficult that I had to use all of my strengths to move a small step forward and then to stop to breath, slower than a snail. After five hours' struggling, my eyes got wet when I saw the grassy river bank. Finally! The nightmare was over.Cold and clear morningHeavy morning condensation in the interior, a lot of frost to clearSuch dawning sunlight indicated a cloudy day ahead Day 9 (April 28), 18km, 5072mIn the morning I entered a range of sandy roads which were so terrible. The solar panel specially designed for GPS got short circuited. After checking it was found to be the diode got damaged. Luckily I got a replacement. Because the GPS was exclusively supplied by a solar panel so that it was no longer a problem for the power supplement of GPS. In a period of 70 days, I did replace the battery once, which saved me a lot of alkaline batteries. I did have another solar panel of 5.4 W which was used specifically for 7.5V Camera, DV and other digital facilities. Unlike water, I had never been short of power.At 7pm in the evening, I arrived at Pur Co. The surface of this lake was very odd the ice by the river bank rose and the river bank was broken, I reckoned that was due to the strong winds. The ice there was mingled with something yellow, could be the stain of alkali. There were many wild yaks on the other side of the lake. There could be two brown bears but I could not be for certain. On the east side of the lake, there was a peninsula leading to the centre of the lake. I camped just opposite to the peninsula. At night , I smashed the ice to get drinking water, which tasted alkali. For the first time I cooked the cereals, which was brought completely by accident. This was just because I found there was a little bit of extra space when I was in Nagri packing the stuff for this journey so that I bought two packs of cereals. It tasted disgusting, probably there was too much alkali in the water. I threw away half of it. Later I realised that probably I subconsciously felt that the provisions was so heavy. I would rather make it lighter at any cost.Dry all my stuff in the morning sun, a routine matterA faint dusk in Pur CoThe river bank pushed up by ice and opened like zipper by gustsThe pushed up surface of the iceThe place where I got my drinking water, a thin layer of ice behind the ablation corns The moment just before sun set, glittering Pur Co, nothing was the same差点儿没找到俺自己的帖子，原来变色了。多谢各位鼓励。 Day 10 (April 29), 16km, Camping 5141mIn the morning, I walked around the north bank of the Pur Co， where it were continuous ups and downs sprinkled with light yellow sprouts across the sparse grassland. The wild yaks clustered into small groups. All of a sudden, there was a group of five of them running towards me, blowing a huge cloud of dust with the power of thunderbolts,I believed that anyone who did not know the characters of the wild yaks must be frightened to death under such circumstances. The fact was the wild yaks in groups never injured people. Rushing to you just to show you its territory. When they approached people at certain distance, they would turn sharply and run away, and then stopped somewhere high to stare at you. You can not imagine that the wild yaks were very cautious animals compared with its almost one ton of weight. Their first reaction, when meeting people, was to raise their tails, the front hooves rubbing against the ground, the horns pointing forward, the eyes redden, and the long body hair shaking, all of which showed their determination to fight.This was the warning sign that you should retreat. However, you should realise that this was only a gesture that they were afraid of you and wanted to scare you away. The thing was that if you were not afraid of them and moved forward, they would run away in no time. There were only some mad yaks attacking people, which was really rare to happen. In Chang Tang, an experienced driver know that it is very dangerous to pass directly from two or three lonely wild yaks. They always tried to avoid confronting them directly. If this was not possible, they would lit a cigarette, smoking, to wait until the yaks walked away themselves. This was because the wild yaks really could attack vehicles, which was not completely rumors. I once asked them why I had not been attacked. They told me that because my bike was so small they would not be bothered to attack it. My own experience was that approaching a wild yak very slowly, do not look into its eyes, and ignored what it was doing. As long as it moved forward a little bit, just stop and give the yaks a little bit of time to think. Because if you forced the yak, it could be themost dangerous animal in the world and nothing could stop them killing. Even a gunshot could not kill it but only left a small hole in its skin. In the past, the nomads living near this land would use yaks' skin as chopping board which was very much endurable. At noon, I lost my balacLAVA, which was brand new and I had never used it once. I could not be bothered to go back tofind it. This resulted in that I had to have my fleece hat day and night in the rest of my journey, which did not provide fully protection from the sun in the plateau. But somehow I was all right, perhaps because my skin is similar to those of yaks, lol. At around half past one, I found a deserted Jeep, upside down. I felt it could be there for years and it could be the vehicle of someillegal HUNTERs. Nowadays, we have wildlife conservation reserves in Chang Tang and the animals here are well protected. However, some people kills the wild yaks to sell them as the domestic yak's meat. In general, it is worth 10,000 Chinese yuans for a single wild yak. Therefore many people take the risk to make money. They often enter the unpopulated areas to hunt and their activities can reach 200 km in diameter. This is why the wild yaks in the deep wilderness are less afraid of people than thoseat the boundaries of the Chang Tang region.There once happened that a wild yak mother revenged its baby's murder in the Altun mountains. Its horns pierced the killer's chest and held his body over its head for more than ten days, which was very touching.Around 3pm, I walked out of the Pur basin. The next point was Hong Shan Daban and then it was the Yueya Hu by the Toze Gangri. At this time I found a vehicle track from south to north. I checked over but could not find the way where they had gone. I took my map, GPS, and compass, climbing up a small hill to estimate the location of Hong Shan Daban. The mountain was very round and it was hard to find the mountain pass. After determining the location of the Daban, I moved straightforward. When I passed a messy grassland, I saw something that I was reluctant to see more than hundreds of wild yaks' head scattered all over, which was definitely the scene of the illegal hunting. After that it was a very long ancient river bed with soft sand slowly rising until the foot of the mountain.There are some spines on the surface of the tongues of wild yaks, which are used by nomads in this area as combs. They use them from their teens to the time when their hair becomes silver.The deserted Jeep, could be left by illegal hunters years agoThe slaughtered wild yaks with the wheel size heads. Some of the skulls were chopped into half. Why was that? Could be taken away for making combs?My camp at the foot of the Daban underthe lingering golden rays of the setting sun. Tomorrow's weather must be wonderful, I reckoned Day 11(April 30)， 20.4km, Camping 5120mThe surface of the road leading to Hong Shan Daban was very hard, most of them were small rocks, sort of gravels, plus a quite long downhill slope, I pushed my bike more than 20km for the first time after Luxing Hu. The mountain pass was quite flat, just like a broad ridge, it was 5256m above the sea level. Upon arriving at the pass, Toze Gangri of 6356m was in my sight clearly, very much round and there was no back bone like normal snow covered mountains. Most of the snow mountains in Chang Tang looked like this probably it was due to the geological movements. There were quite a few chirus or Tibetan antelopes in the valley but I was not interested in this kind of animals anymore after I witnessed a large scale of migration of such animals last year elsewhere.The herbivorous animals here are very quick to reach its original size of the population, such as wild yaks, chirus, Tibetan gazelle, pika, and marmot. When you go into the depths of the Chang Tang, you could hardly be surpised by the sudden appearance of the chirus because they are so common in here. At this time of year, the chirus have already male-female parted. You could see many pregnant female chirus but hardly see any males. According to recent research, Zonag Co is not the only lake for breeding. There are at least four of them in the whole Chang Tang. Zonag Co, Tuzi Hu, Heishi Beihu, and another lake I can not remember. I think there must be more than four of them and most of the populations do not migrant long way like most people used to think. They generally migrant from south to north between Central Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.The chirus looks very timid but are very curious about outside world. They are not really afraid of people, particularly in the depth of the Chang Tang. The nearest distance we can approach is about 30m. They just stare at you calmly and think who you are and why you move so slow. They would run in front of you. Look like they are afraid of you but the fact is they are playing with you. A man's own character shapes his fortune. This is of course suit for animals too. The chirus are the typical one. They have a super speed and a pair of sharp antlers. If they are crazy, three of them work together could easily kill a wolf. But as you might have known, their antlers are just for fighting to mate with females.Down the Daban there was a very steep and straight road, I tried to ride the bicycle but ended up with falling over. The front rack came loose and one of the pannier flew into valley. The foot of the mountain was the Yueya Hu covered by ice, which was alake full of heavy metal elements. Along the lake bank there were many stark rocks very much weathered, lining up just like castles or houses. This made me stop to investigate what they were from time to time, I did understand they were just rocks though but they were so real like the figures of real people. On of them even made me hide in a ditch, observing them again and again using my binoculars. There were also many black volcanic rocks. All in all, the features of this area were really unusual.Passed over the Yueya Hu, it was an endless ancient lake bed. What my GPS showed was this area was a big lake like tentacles. I looked around, it was endless wilderness without a piece of ice and a drop of water. Roughly, I estimated this lake bed was about 1200 square meters. I had to tell you that Chang Tang was a place where there was no high-resolution map. The marks in the map often were some kind of memory. Just like this ancient lake bed under my feet, may be it was full of water a few years ago. Who knows. Pushing the bike in such an endless lake bed was very easy to get lost. My mind was in a chaotic status too.The migration of the animals, photo taken last year The road rising up to the Daban, full of gravels, very hard, ideal for pushing your bikeThe Yueya Hu gazed at by the round and smooth Toze Gangri. At a glimpse, could you tell which was mountain, which was cloud?Ancient lake bed. The white stains were the alkali, look like ice. About wildlife (part 1)Declaration Personal experience for reference onlyDangerous wild animals and their threats to human beings are a ever-LASTING subject for those backpackers travelling in the wild.In Chang Tang, for example, there are two kinds of deadly animals, one is wolves and the other is brawn bears. As substitutes, wild yaks and crows might be dangerous to you in some circumstances that I will come back to this a little bit later on. As for how to protect yourself against these dangerous animals, I think the primary point is you do not try to hurt them because the emotions of human and animals are same instinctively. [Wolves]Throughout my journey, I met wolves a total of seven times, in which I confronted them five times. As you might have known that wolves have become more and more solitary animals, it is very rare they live in a large group nowadays. Please allow me off the point a little bit and talk about the ecological problems in Chang Tang. The problem is now not the decrease of the number of the chirus but the imbalance of the whole food chain, more specifically, the number of the animals on the higher trophic levels of the food chain has not yet reached its ideal level which results in this kind of imbalance. Particularly, the pikas and the marmots who have lost their predators rapidly expanse which results in the desertification of Chang Tang. As early as the middle of last century, wolves were the dominant predators in the vast wilderness. They became a threat not only to other preys but also nomads pasturing in this land. Therefore, the then government called on people to cull back the population of the wolves in Chang Tang, which resulted in the current situation directly. The last official record about wolves attacking humans was around 1970s, which happened in Bamaoqiongzong. A team of secientists was surrounded by a group of wolves and they had to shoot them using guns. Of course, at present in Chang Tang, wolves are absolutely lonely.In this traverse, the first time I encountered a pair of wolves, one of them staying in front of me pretending to attack me while the other staying behind me. This is the standard attacking strategy of wolves. First, you should not be nervous which can be easily detected by the predators. Second, you should not retreat even an inch because this means you are the prey rather than the predator. Do not make any large movement, of course you could take a picture if you feel safe to do so. You must look into its eyes for a few minutes or even half an hour. When the wolves can not work out who you are and consider you are not posing any danger to them, then they will leave. You should remember that wolves in this land do not lack of food and it is much easy for them to catch a pika than a human. Even if being hungry, they would evaluate how easy to get you done, What you need to do is to show them that you are not interested in them and you are not afraid of them at all, let alone to show your ID card to them. As for the wolves family, really, I have not heard for ages. If you really have an encounter with them and they have no other choice, then it definitely depends on your forture. In fact, for so many year, it has been very rare to happen that wolves kill human. But the rumours are still there, in particular, the road connecting Xinjiang and Tibet.The nearest encounter with a wolf throughout my journey, no conflict at all[Brown Bears]Brown bears are real dangerous animals to human. Every year there are some accidents happened in some regions of Xinjiang on the north side of Kunkun Mountains and steppes in Northern Tibet. More than that the bears could attack your house, smash your windows, and eat your sheep. Therefore, in Northern Tibet some local councils give subsidies to the pastorarists for compensating the losses due to the bears because they are not allow to fight back and kill the bears except their lives are in great danger. Once there was a nomad taught me a method to protect yourself from bears. He told me to pick up a stick to feed the bear and the bear thinks the stick is your hand which tastes disgusting. So the bear would leave. It was so funny but the reality is to find a stick in this vast wilderness is just like you win the lottery.Bears are omonivorous animal who are generally not interested in human flesh. You can find that in most of accidents, the bears did not eat any of the human flesh rather they just smashed them for kind of fun that we could not understand. For the reason why bears kill human, one explanation is the conflict between human and wildlife in this extreme ecological environment. The nomads invade the habitats of the bears, which results in these conflicts. On the other hand, it might be because bears have quite high IQ so that they think it is much easy to kill a sheep in the cote rather than to kill a pika in the wild.I have met bears five times in my traverse, in two cases we were very close to each other. I had even walked with one of them for quite a while, just like we had a date for a walk. The fact is it is not that terrible like you might imagine. The same rules for dealing with wolves apply to bears. Never provoke dangerous animals. A bear can run at a speed of 40km/h, do you think you can compete this in a highland 5,000m above sea level?However, there is a situation where it is really dangerous, that is the encounter. It is not easy to control your instinctive reaction to the external dangers. Last year once I turned around a hill, there was a bear just in front of me. The bear of course was frightened by me with its front legs holding up, waving in the air and roaring. At that time I sat on the ground, ignoring it. The bear then left in a few minutes. Chang Tang is a vast land so that this is not that easy to happen. But if it does happen, really only God can bless you.The nearest encounter with a bear throughout my journey. This bear disappeared in a herd of wild yaks, which I had tried hard to spot, really weird About wildlife (part 2)Declaration personal experience for reference only.[Wild Yaks]I have talked about quite a few, like in the post of Day10. I will no longer talk about it.This was the funniest encounter with a solitary wild yak, who did not warn me. If I sat down, it sat down too. If I moved forward, it stopped. Could not imagine what it was thinking about.[Crows]Crows are dangerous only when you fall unconscious in the wilderness. Of course they will be the first to taste your flesh in that case. Unlike their cousinsliving in urban areas, the crows in Chang Tang have a larger body like eagles. When they fly over your head, you could feel like it is a piece of cloud. They are scavengers but like fresh meat too. It once happened that a baby was killed by crows relentlessly, let alone the lambs got killed by them. Once a nomad asked me for fireworks to scare the crows away. (They are sacred birds not to be killed by human)It is easy to defend yourself against crows, that is to keep fighting, never fall in the wilderness.A short break attracted the crows. Of course, they were miscalculating this time, photo taken last year[Strategies Adopted]At the time when I met the four soldiers in Jieshan Daban, they said there were many dangerous animals in the Northern Tibet and asked me if I had brought a shotgun. I think if they knew that I would enter Chang Tang they would definitely check if I really have a shotgun. The so-called defence facilities I brought with me were the fireworks and pepper spray. I had never used them. The fireworks were ruined and thrown away when I crossed a river and I had never opened the pepper spray. I even had never thought about this when camping in the night. The reason was I did not feel the needs. During the day time whenever I met any animals I had never touched the knife I had brought. I did not have anything to defend myself when I walked out to investigate the route. The Chang Tang is really a vast area so as to be very easy to detect anything strange.By the way, you'd better to avoid mating season's animals because even tamed rabbits could be aggressive in mating season.The thing is even if you have a gun, it is not very much helpful when bears attack you. Therefore, your attitude is most important.I can tell you something. Dogs are more dangerous than these wild animals. I had been chased by Tibetan dogs, pounced on by dogs in mating season, also besieged by a group of dogs. I really feel it is more useful to know how to defend a dog.Declaration again The above experience is from Chang Tang only. Of course, the more you prepared, the better. Day 12 (May 1), 23.8km, Camping 5117mToday was May 1 -- the Labour Day, I had been walking in some lake area marked in the map but clearly dried up. The lake basin was flat and hard so that I even pushed my bike more than 20km. Let it be the special treat for my May Day. After midday it became cloudy with growing winds. Since the Yueya Hu that I passed yesterday, there were no big lakes until Yanghu Co (My route would be between Jianshui Hu and Bairab Co), there was even no light alkaline water to drink so I had to pay extra attention not to miss any possible drinking water supply to fill up my water bag. There were a few very small lakes but all were alkaline puddles which was very shallow, whose depth was no more than the length of a half-finger. These puddles were covered with a hard shell of the mixture of salt and ice which smelled stinking and decaying when getting closer, must be toxic water I supposed. On the shore of this type of small lakes it was muddy soil and very hard to get closer.There was no sign of tundra at all.It was almost half past six when I found some snow corns in a ditch, which was the only drinking water supply of the day. There was a thin layer of melted ice on the surface of the ground near the snow corn, which was very hard to collect and was contaminated by the alkali. The snow corn was the yet melted thick snow, which was shaped like a corn by wind. The snow was quite hard and dry,porous like ice. I crushed a few snow corns, putting them into the water bag.They would be my drinking water tonight. These snow corns were the only one in today's wilderness, I reckoned the reason why they were not melted like others was the soil underneath contained large amount of ice blocks which acted as a freezer.Very strong gale in the night, it was hard to bear the sound of the vibration of the tent. Small single tent was good in the sense that it would not be blown away as long as you stayed inside. But you had to be very careful to set up the tent. I once did not pay much attention when doing so, the tent was blown away by winds, and rolling over like a Giant lantern ... I ran after it, got it back, and was exhausted. In general, it is not possible to fix the tent completely using tent pegs because they were not very much effective like large tents. It was snowing around 23 o'clock, the winds were howling from north,then the falling snow flakes landed on my tent quietly, I finally felt at peace and fell asleep. The flat ancient lake basin, assisting me walking more than 20kmSmall lake en route, toxic waterSnow corns, the only drinking water supply today Day 13 (May 2), 0km, Camping 5117mWaking up in the morning and opening the tent, the heavy snow outside must be sent by the God to force me have a break for the May Day. After lying in for a while, getting up and walking on the snowy ground out I went to have a look around. As first sight there were a herd of chirus. They were plainly to be spotted because they looked like a clear black straight line in the while snow. I returned to get my camera and then followed them to take some pictures. But they were very much alert and kept a quite long distance from me. I felt they were a group of pregnant females, instinctively protecting themselves from any potential harm. I was no longer short of water, the snow gave me a precious supply of drinking water. The problem was that they were very petrol consuming. I tool 8.6 litre of petrol and the oil stove was Duola's MSR. The pot was of 1.5 litre, mainly for boiling water. After several days' experiments, I found that the liquid water needed 16mins and 14-15mins to boil in the morning and evening, respectively. For ice, it would take 35-40mins while for snow it took 45-50mins. Melting snow was a very time and petrol consuming process so if I had a choice between snow and light alkaline water, most of time I would go with the latter. Lying inside the tent, listening to musics,I smoked a cigarette while gazing at the more and more chirus around me. Because it was very cold I had been wearing my shoes all the time. Now I just put my bare feet under the warm sun for some fresh air. I found three cuts in my hands and one in my sole. The cuts were about 4cm in length, looked terrible but it was actually all right really. Half of my toes were injured by to much walking, quite painful. I fetched my medicine bag and found I only got four patches of plasters, a serious mistake. One of the cuts in my hand had never been cured until I was out of this desolate land so as to feel like this finger would drop from my hand at any time. The others quickly recovered in a few days then new cuts appeared elsewhere. This process occurred periodically. I felt that it was somewhat related to the cold, dry weather and the lack of vitamins. The snow rapidly disappeared, which is unique phenomenon in Chang Tang. Because of the low air humidity and the high radiation from the sun, the snow was evaporating very fast, much quicker than the melting speed. Owing to this, the ground was generally still dry after the snow disappeared. In most cases, it would be only 2/5 left in the afternoon around 2 to 3 o'clock and small patches of ground could be seen. It would be completely all right for walking the next day. On the third day there could be some snow left in somewhere the sunlight hard to reach. So generally it could give you three days of water supply after a heavy snow like this. One of the pannier was broken, the most expensive one from deuter series, supposed to be waterproof. I will come back to it at some point later. Everything was covered by snow, no way out Lying in the middle of Chang Tang, listening to Tian Zhen's songs, and smoking Baisha cigarettes, what else can you ask for? The pregnant female chirus in migration, probably heading to Heishi Beihu to give birth([]

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路，在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记之前传数十年之后，当我坐在院子里的摇椅上回忆平生，我不希望因为现在放弃了这次壮游而感到懊悔！更害怕为此生的碌碌无为、风平浪静而感到羞愧！——写在前面自2010年6月22日从丹东启程，至2010年10月30日从越南回国，总共耗时131天，其中骑行81天，码表总里程9271KM，（注：由于第一个码表有意调短了车轮直径，所以，实际里程应为9860.9564KM——11000KM之间），穿越15个省（直辖市、自治区、特别行政区），共计89个地市级地方，另有越南境内7个省（市），总耗费14236元人民币，我单人单车，全程骑行，走完了除台湾之外整个中国的海岸线！一直想整理一下那200多篇一路上写的零零散散的日记、随想，却总是让各种乱七八糟的事给耽误了。更重要的，恐怕是根本没心思去整理这段已经铭刻进我内心的经历。但我现在还是下定决心要把这段经历整理出来，不为别的，只是单纯地为了给自己一个交代。在路上的时候，经常有人跟我说：“你这一辈子都有得吹啦，……以后跟你儿子说：“你老子我当年从朝鲜一路干到越南……”……”。是的，我将来会跟我儿子讲这个故事的，那必须的！让他从呱呱坠地开始就知道人的一生，需要有至少一次可以引以为傲的经历、至少一个可以传之子孙后世的故事，也只有当自己拥有过一段刻骨铭心的经历才会对这个世界有一个重新的认知。离整个旅程结束也有大半年了，有时候还会静静地回忆一番，还会想着去年的今天我到了哪里，吃的什么……但都过去了，心里面的那种感觉是无法用语言可以表达的。中国的海岸线，在我心中是一个具体的东西，一路下来，在我看来已经是一条直线了，在这条线上，注了很多乱七八糟的东西。比如，上次去淮安出差，大巴车路过我骑行的国道，我就记得在哪里哪里撒过野尿、哪里哪里讨过白开水喝、哪里哪里和哪个还记得长什么样的人聊过天以及聊过什么内容、在哪里哪里搭过帐篷、在哪里哪里用一瓶矿泉水洗过澡…… 其实除了这些每日的琐碎、每天差不多的路以及各种看到审美疲劳的风景之外，给我印象最深的还是一路上的人。有同学、有朋友、有网上认识的车友、还有很多萍水相逢的各路人士。在我遇到困难的时候、没钱吃饭的时候、孤独的时候，还好，有这么多让我难以忘记的朋友给了我各种帮助，感谢你们！话说放纵易、收心难，现在真是感觉到了，回到现实的生活，真的不是很适应啊。去年这个时候，一心想着怎样从安稳的工作和生活中解脱出来，现在恰恰相反，一心想着怎样又回到普普通通的生活和工作中去，其中滋味，又有谁人能知。作为一个从小就在内陆省份长大的人，心底里始终有一种几乎与生俱来的对大海的向往！二十三岁了，还没见过大海，作为一只“驴”，是可忍，孰不可忍？作为一个喜欢骑自行车并且骑过几次长途的人，骨子里从未泯灭对更长距离的挑战的梦想！大学毕业后，时间变为奢侈品，只能对着电脑看看别人一页页精彩的游记，是可忍，孰不可忍？在湖南读书，毕业后工作了一年，生活日渐平淡，平淡得想逃离；身材日渐臃肿，臃肿得快走不动路。是可忍，孰不可忍？离开家乡五年了，想家了，既然迟早要走、迟早要回，那就早些离开吧。既然要离开，那就在回家之前，给自己放个长假，好好疯狂一次吧！更重要的是，我想放飞心灵，去感悟这个巨大的世界、去思考这漫长的人生。王侯将相宁有种乎！自己的价值要由自己体现，80后的我们应该坚持自己的理想，应该执着追求自己想要的生活、个性的解放。终究放不下背起的行囊，虽然前途依旧迷茫，但我仍要继续，不求结果，只求无愧于心。我想去看海，我要一次看个够！我是80后，我骑完了中国海岸线！从2010年初开始，我就开始策划这一次长征，计划的时间从半个月到一个月、两个月，最后到四个月；总里程从2000公里、5000公里，一直到12000公里；活动范围从湖广两省到华南诸省再到整个中国沿海省份。最终，我确定了我此行的目和线路——全程骑行，走完整个中国除台湾岛之外的海岸线！然后回到湖南，骑回我的家乡——重庆。准备的过程很快很简单，因为有过几次长途骑行的经验，所以，只花了3个小时，就规划好了总路线、每日行程、需要装备、物品、预算等。后来的事实证明，我的规划是很精确、很简洁、很实用的。只作了一次大的调整，本来打算从南往北走，但因为担心到达北方后天气寒冷，又没多余的预算买厚衣服，而且我十分不喜欢在严寒中骑行。所以，最后把整个行程颠倒，由北往南！后面的事实证明我的选择太正确了，在北方的时候，南方普遍暴雨、水灾，到了南方，北方又暴雨、水灾。我在外总共131日，仅在海南岛遇到百年不遇的暴风雨，其余时间，全是艳阳高照！我的雨衣都基本成了多余。这到底是运气好到极点，还是上天对我格外关照呢？这样的超长途骑行，最重要的已经不是体力了，而是意志和决心。我想了很多办法来逼迫自己下定决心，坚持到底！例如，大张旗鼓地告诉所有的亲友、同学、同事，我要骑车走海岸线了！这样可以给自己精神压力，如果走不完，如何有脸面对江东父老？其实最重要的目的是磨砺自己、挑战自己，如果完不成，未来的我该如何面对自己？！还有，我扔掉剃须刀，蓄须以明志，发誓若不到终点，绝不剪掉一根胡须。反正，七七八八地，尽量多给自己找一些坚持的外部理由，哪怕最强大的力量只是来自内心，也不会嫌理由太多。在此，我要强调，这不是旅游，不是享乐，而是磨砺、是旅行、是苦行！在准备好一切之后，揣着工作一年积攒的接近一万块钱，就上路了！辽宁丹东，出发最终实际路线图广西东兴，海岸线的终点路，在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记之告别湖南离开生活了五年的湖南之前，正值雨季，这雨缠缠绵绵、拖拖拉拉地下了两个多月，我也已经做好了辞职的一切准备。五一节之前就悄悄把户口转回重庆老家了，五一节回家，顺便也办好了护照和港澳通行证。这几天，所有骑行不需要的东西，都邮寄回重庆老家了，房间里已是空空荡荡。真是下雨天，留客天，天留，人不留啊。收拾行囊，撤2010年06月09日 2241 已然深夜了！下午，已经将大部分散碎行李收拾得差不多了，留下电脑，最后再在这里上一次网吧。在这里呆了快一年，有不少带不走的“剩余物资”。我列了清单、拍了照片，叫有需要的同事们来拿。结果，数小时之内，接连遭杰哥、了哥两次扫荡，房间里又空荡了许多了，呵呵。今天中午把一些东西放回办公室，交了钥匙，再给家里打了个电话。然后出来，去商店买了一包芙蓉王。应该是在湖南抽的最后一包芙蓉王了，奢侈一把吧。后面一百多天，按照预算，每天只有五元烟资了。回来办离职手续这几天，可没少蹭饭啊，兄弟们挺给面子，天天请我大鱼大肉海吃海喝，我在此谢过了。本来还想拿着相机在耒阳到处走走，拍上几张的。可最近还真有点搞不赢呢，下次吧，反正10月份还要回来一次的。遥想一年前，我是多么壮志雄心啊！却在数月间，斗志灰飞烟灭。正值动摇之际，被派去湘潭出差半年。在这半年里，倒是想了不少东西，于是乎，决定了。出差一结束就迅即辞职，飘然而去。心理面呢，对组织还真有点内疚，毕竟组织花了不少财力物力在我身上啊。也感谢人资部领导和同事们对我的理解，让我顺利地办好了手续，多谢了！前面几个月，想了想后面几个月的事。这接下来的几个月，应该想想这一辈子的事了。心里思绪万千，无处下笔。就这样吧，一会把电脑打包了。明天中午再去耒电宾馆吃顿盒饭吧，中午1点钟就得撤了。耒阳的兄弟姐妹们，你们多保重，待我凯旋归来，金秋十月再相聚！记得最后那几天，办完了所有手续，连单位宿舍的床都搬去退还了，打地铺睡了几天，条件很简陋，心中却激情澎湃！小重山·别耒阳2010年06月09日又见潇湘烟雨中，今衡阳雁去，也匆匆。揖别同事泪心中，此一去，浪迹江湖中。且忘却功名，趁轻狂年少，搏一把。欲将万里走天涯，迎风立，俯瞰脚下鲲鹏。 6月10日中午，再去耒电餐厅吃了顿平日里每天都吃的工作餐，还特意要了和去年差不多这个时候第一天来这里时一摸一样的饭菜、一样的啤酒，满怀深情地吃了这最后一顿“工作餐”。我应该是一个很怀旧的人吧，特别在某些离别时候，总是会触景伤情。我会永远记得耒阳电厂——我第一份工作的单位，特别是这里的同事们：谢部长、李工、陶姐、陈姐、华哥、肖师傅、陈导、杰哥、小武哥、了哥、刘总、松哥、东哥、昶哥、罗蛟、阿珂、周进、海燕、双莉、周律师……你们给了我太多太多美好的回忆。舍不得离开啊，但为了我的理想、为了我的追求，我不得不这样选择。人生总会有很多悲欢离合，惟愿大家都会过得好。常联系、再聚首！中午一点的大巴车离开耒阳，没直接去长沙，先去到出差时呆了半年的湘潭，在那里租的房子，还有很多行李都在那里。提前买了6月16日的火车票去沈阳，从株洲火车站把单车整车托运到丹东。16号当天才去长沙，到母校去看了几个朋友，也因为时间仓促，没跟其他同学朋友道别了，悄悄起启程出发了！真到了要上路的时候，又想到低调点，免得到时候万一没走完，多没脸见人啊。我的行李好多，50斤左右，一个人扛还真费劲，一个装满东西的驮包、一顶帐篷、一个睡袋、一个防潮垫……还有头盔、水壶等乱七八糟的。所有的行李，就用了四根鞋带捆扎在一起，做了一个简单的背带。背着那50斤行李的时候，那细细的背带基本上是勒进肉里去了的。本可带一个装车包或者背包装行李，但为了减轻重量，都省略了。可以说，我的装备，是10000公里级的长途骑行最精简的了。已经好多次坐火车离开长沙了，唯独这次感觉不同，以前离开还会回来，这次算是告别了。5年了，对这里太熟悉了，远远比我对重庆市区要熟悉得多。不过我知道我的未来不在这里，也知道迟早会离开。但真到了离别时，还真的是依依不舍所不可形容的。当火车离开这座熟悉的城市2010年06月16日 2328 轰隆隆，轰隆隆，北上的火车开动了。突然有些感慨，就这样，离开了这个有着我五年记忆的地方，离开了很多舍不得离开的人。我伫立在车窗前贪婪地往外看，似乎是想看这城市最后一眼，虽然明知道十月份还会回来短暂停留一段时间。也许是因为我喜欢骑自行车的缘故吧，我比大多数客居长沙的人都熟悉这里。她的每一条街道、每一栋建筑、甚至是每一个加油站…… 今天，我没有去找很多人，一个是因为时间仓促，还有就是我想抽出时间再最后见一次她。其实想法很纯粹的，没有半点非份之想，只想看看她，最后更新一次她在我脑海里的模样。所以，刚才一起吃饭的时候，虽然一桌人里就我俩没相互说过话，却也并不尴尬。还有一些人，很不舍…… 还有一帮人，很不舍…… 还有几个人，很不舍…… 还有一个人，很不舍…… 五年前，火车开入这座陌生的城市；五年后，火车离开这座熟悉的城市。是夜，我最后一次刮去胡须，刮得干干净净。然后扔掉剃须刀，放下过去的一切，抛诸脑后，正式踏上漫漫征程！离开宿舍，家财散尽离别母校托运单车 dddddddd 路，在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记之抵达丹东坐了24个小时的火车，终于抵达沈阳，踏上这片从未涉足过的黑土地。东北，好远啊！2008年奥运会前夕，我曾骑行到过北京长城脚下，那时的遗憾是没有走出中原，现在终于到了！跑到辽东远去了2010年06月17日家乡有句俗语，形容某个地方很远，或者形容某两个事物差距很大时，就说：“差泥马辽东远”。估计是源自古代，那时的辽东，是偏远之地。也许古代有个人去了趟辽东，感叹于我华夏疆土之大、辽东之远，回乡后就以“辽东远”为口头禅，形容距离的遥远，久之，成为众重庆人共同的言子。还有一个小时我就到沈阳了，过两天就去丹东。第一次来到东北，从长沙坐了二十四个小时火车，好久没坐这么久的火车了！辽东果然很远！晚上十点多才到沈阳北站，感觉夏季的东北和湖南差不多，街上人很少。火车站附近到处都是出租车司机、小旅馆的人操着辽宁口音拉客的，听着感觉是赵本山在忽悠。还有个感觉，当时体重160斤的我在这里，算是长得比较清秀、比较纤细的了！哈哈哈！出发之前几个月，一直在网上召集同行的人，前前后后，大约有80多人说要和我同行或同行一段或提供接待，到最后，却还只是我自己孤身一人。其实这样也好，这是我独自享有的经历，整个海岸线的壮美，都彻底地属于我一个人！直到出发前，火车票都买好了的时候，终于有两个车友要和我一起出发，也想跟着我走海岸线，一位是来自辽宁沈阳的安哥，另一位是来自广东的阿远（女生），虽然最终没能同行，但还是十分感谢安哥在沈阳热情地接待了我。第二天睡了个懒觉，白天在沈阳市区到处逛逛。他俩要好几天才能出发，还要从沈阳骑车去丹东，但我的车还在丹东火车站呢，于是约定我先去丹东等他们来会合。我只在沈阳逗留了一天，就迫不及待地独自先去海岸线的起点——辽宁丹东了。沈阳印象2010年06月18日昨晚十点到达沈阳北站，安哥和阿远早早地就来到沈阳北站接我，把我安排在一个叫温馨如家的快捷酒店。安哥是搞奇石收集的，也是有多年骑行经验的车友了，而阿远是先和她在网上认识的，从来没骑过长途，想跟着安哥加入我的队伍，特地到东北来出发的，她没有任何装备，甚至连车都没有，随身只携带了一手提袋化妆品……果然，女人啊，不适合户外。第二天早上，安哥陪阿远去买车和装备去了，我就睡了个小懒觉。中午一起吃完饭，我一个人去逛了逛沈阳几个景点。包括沈阳故宫、太清宫、张氏帅府、沈阳天主教堂等。除了教堂不要门票之外，其他都没进去看，沈阳故宫太小，和湖南娄底曾国藩的曾氏侯府差不多大，太清宫是个不大不小的道观，大帅府呢，好像没必要进去，瞻仰一下张少帅的塑像就行了。唯一进去看的就是沈阳天主教堂了，因为是免费的。一进教堂，就遇到里面正在做弥撒，我在后面观礼。听了一个多小时，我不信教，也没听出什么有意思的东西，但也不好意思走，硬着头皮看完了弥撒整个过程。那位主教就在上面讲些适合启蒙教育的故事，一些关于人生的大道理什么的，真不理解为什么会有那么多人信教。不过呢，我也坚信，信教的人应该都会比较善良，当然，教会高层除外。宗教就是用来给平民一个精神依靠、给教会上层以利益的东西。整个沈阳市给人的感觉不是很发达，有些破旧，人也很稀少。在最繁华的主干道上，居然还会不是地出现冷场的情况…… 在沈阳还是看到不少美女啊！不过，感觉上却和南方女生完全不同。她们显得更粗壮、鼻梁比较挺，所以，看上去更有气质些。好像沈阳的女生都喜欢穿个居家拖着就上街的，感觉比较随意，穿着也更随意些，感觉……衣服都有些透明…… 男的主要是粗壮形，我穿梭其间，显得有些娇小了。常常不用说话就被人看出是南方人了…… 刚去买了明天早上去丹东的火车票，明天下午就到丹东啦！在网上发帖约人还是有用的，一路上多蹭了不知多少顿饭，更重要的是得到了许多帮助。老牛——辽宁丹东本地公路车友，70岁左右，一年四季，包括在东北的严冬时节，都坚持每天凌晨四点出发骑车50公里左右，身材较瘦却满身肌肉，是那个年龄段的人都会羡慕嫉妒恨的壮硕身体。我买了6月19日中午发往丹东的绿皮车车票，下午晚饭时分，我到达丹东，就是他在这个对我来说非常重要的城市接待的我，十分感谢！火车在辽东穿行2010年06月19日这趟车好慢啊，从沈阳到丹东需要五个小时。算了一下，每三小时大概才一百来公里，要是我玩命地骑车，估计也差不了太多…… 窗外的风景和南方甚至华北都不同，我就一直在观察，到底哪里不一样。哦，看出来了，这里太阳更低、泥土的颜色更深、树木都比较细，主要是针叶林，没见到大江大河，只有浅浅的溪流，还有，没见到任何梯田的痕迹…… 重庆是紫色土、湖南是红壤，华北是黄土，而这边是黑土，感觉一切都很陌生。今晚丹东骑友老牛接应我，感谢了！要是一个人来，可能还真会有一下子的不适应。记得下车时已经是晚上8点左右，天都快黑了，火车站的行包房已经下班，只好明天再来取比我提前4、5天到达的爱车了。我背起沉重的行李，迫不及待地出站，老牛也已经早早地就在出站口等候了。这位单车老前辈虽然已经退休多年，却依然衣着整洁，短袖衬衣，规规矩矩地扎在西裤里，要不是之前看过他的照片，还真认不出来眼前这位老前辈。一见如故地简短交流之后，他帮我一起提着行李，去离火车站不远的地方找旅馆。放下行李，就出去觅食以填饱我早已饥肠辘辘的肚子啦。在沈阳就看到好多朝鲜菜馆，听说朝鲜冷面很不错，不过我一直忍着，非到丹东去吃地道的朝鲜冷面不可。今晚，我的愿望就满足了。老牛带我去一个大排档吃东北+朝鲜族式的宵夜。整了一大碗朝鲜冷面、一瓶鸭绿江啤酒，很给力！还吃了一种从来没吃过的“菜”——柞蚕蛹，真是重口味！我本来就有些挑食，但在老牛的强烈推荐下，还是鼓起勇气尝了。嘿，味道还真不错，于是一口气吃了整整一份。酒足饭饱，告别老牛，我就早早地回旅馆整理行李、休息了。在策划这次旅行的时候，每天都处于亢奋状态，可真到了这里，心里反而还淡定了。也许是把整个行程考虑得太充分，只需要按部就班就可以了吧。好好睡一觉，明天去火车站取车去！路，在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记之独自上路2010年06月20日东北的夏夜，好凉爽啊。昨晚主要在整理行李，按照使用的频度将所有物品分层次放进驮包，然后用针线把自制的旗帜缝在驮包的两个侧面，OK，万事俱备了。溜达鸭绿江2010年06月20日今天7点多就起来了，似乎很久没起这么早了。主要是为了早点去火车站取我的爱车，还得调试，然后退房去找地方搭帐篷住几天，节约经费。火车站很近，走着就过去了，来到行包房，交了9块钱保管费，办完手续，终于看到了我的“宝马”。可是，她却伤得不轻……擦破几块皮、前刹线、后变线都掉了、链条也滑了……火车托运的暴力程度可见一斑！万幸的是，单车没出什么大问，稍微调试下就可以了。联系了老牛，他给我介绍了附近的一家美利达专卖店，废去16元修车。有时候我真佩服自己的方向感，老牛一阵东南西北地给我描述那个专卖店，我居然顺利地找到了。以前好羡慕北方人脑子里的指南针，现在经过多年的磨练，我也有了。车一修好，我径直骑回旅馆，迫不及待地把装备装上，退房，在楼下吃了碗拉面当午饭，直奔鸭绿江而去。大概只有一公里吧，就看到了这条著名的界河。鸭绿江的水，上午很脏，腥味很重，下午由于涨潮，就相当清澈了，听说可以直接饮用。第一次见会涨潮的河，第一次见可以直接饮用的喝水！我在江边各个地方都要往对岸的神秘国度长时间地眺望。朝鲜是我比较想去的国家之一，本来想顺便跟团去朝鲜旅游几天的，但团费要3000多，我不想在漫长的海岸线上饿得比朝鲜人民还惨，就放弃了跟团旅游的计划。那边虽然修了一排破旧洋房，也还是挡不住那些洋房后面破烂的村庄。对岸的河边有洗衣服的、有在岸边走来走去仿佛是在拣金子的、有游泳的，还有打鱼的……一切都显得很宁静。虽然仅一江之隔，两岸却窘然不同。听当地人说，中朝两国有协议，中国人可以游泳过去在岸上短暂停留，而朝鲜人却永远别想游过这边来。若有朝鲜人企图偷渡游泳过来，那么他的身后必然会飞来一梭子子弹。丹东是个边境小城，一下午，就把丹东转了好几遍，转得极端无聊了。本想在中朝友谊桥附近搭帐篷住的，但后来老牛邀请我去他家住，盛情难却啊。到了老牛家，他亲自给我做了一碗超级好吃的杂酱面，是我吃过最赞的杂酱面了！不曾想过东北的男人也会做吃的,多谢了! 我的码表坏了，30块钱的顺东牌，便宜货。老牛二话没说就把他一块闲置的新码表送给我，居然和我那块一摸一样。晚上我们两个年龄相差近半个世纪的忘年车友一直聊到深夜，有共同爱好的人在一起，总有说不完的话。明天，老牛要带我跟他们丹东中老年公路车队去万里长城的东端起点——虎山长城。时间是早上五点半！也就是说四点得起床！好久好久没这么早起来过，我得赶紧睡了。晚上睡的老牛家沙发，我成了沙发客。虎山长城、鸭绿江断桥2010年06月21日东北的天亮得太早了，今天四点醒来，天已经大亮了。因为要骑车，所以没吃早饭，空腹骑行。5点不到就和老牛一起出门前往鸭绿江边三纬路上得一个广场与大部队会合。一共来了十多个人，骑往二十多公里外的虎山长城。他们清一色公路车，而我呢，是18速的负重50斤的菜鸟级山地车，最后被拉开了十来分钟的距离。不过这速度，骑长途还可以了。到了虎山长城下——这里也是滨海公路的起点——大家在那里休息了一会。他们用东北话聊天，听着也挺有味道的，跟小品一样一样的。他们一会儿都要骑回去，很多人8、9点钟还要上班，东北人真猛！身后就是虎山长城，他们给我指了条逃票路线，从正对大门的右手边的小路进去，可以绕到景区后门，不用买票。门票好像是60大洋，又节省了一笔。分别之后，我一个人去逛虎山长城，那是长城的东起点，东西走向，朝鲜半岛也受其保护，充分说明棒国曾是我国直属领土。不过，也可能被棒子说成我们曾是他们的属地吧。还好老牛给我指了小路，让我免费去玩了一把。长城脚下，是一个异常陡峭的栈道，与其说是走栈道，不如说我是在攀岩。在栈道下面就是中朝边界的铁丝网，爬上山顶，我坐在山上往对岸望了好久，一群朝鲜妇女在地里辛勤耕作，她们说话的声音声声入耳，若不是铁丝网的存在，完全感觉不到这咫尺距离，却是远在天涯。继续往前走，有一个地方叫“一步跨”，就是一步就可以跨过国界的意思。在“一步跨”，我洒了点水到朝鲜境内，没被抓，然后，晚上，朝鲜就07输了。好想悄悄翻过铁丝网到对面的神秘国度去看看，不过新闻说前几天朝鲜人民军才打死两个走私的中国人，还是得小心点。一会儿看能不能想办法偷渡去朝鲜逛逛吧……然后我真的进去了，没带相机、没带手机、没带钱包、没带行李、没骑车，溜进去的。在某个村子附近逛了一大圈就“回国”了，没敢和任何人说话……看到不少不可思议的场景……细节就不透露了，涉及偷越国、边境罪的问了。回到市区，吃过午饭，拿着日记本先去找丹东旅游局盖章作纪念。因为以前听一位车友说，只要拿到旅游局介绍信，当地旅游景点就可以免费游了。好不容易才找到旅游局，兴冲冲跑到楼上，各位官员正在休息，一看那架势，已经没奢求能开什么介绍信了，盖个章就行。我被从一个办公室指到另一个办公室，最后终于盖到了“丹东市旅游局办公室”的公章。将就吧，留个纪念，我也没打算去哪个景点玩啊。骑车去抗美援朝纪念碑，深深地鞠了一躬。多少英烈为国捐躯，棒子忘了他们，但我们可万万不能忘记。无论后人对那场战争如何评论，这个碑所纪念的，都是我们民族的英雄。以往每次到一个革命烈士纪念地，看到门可罗雀，我心里都酸酸的。今天正好周一，纪念馆关门了，无奈，只好在门外流连一番。然后去参观了中朝断桥，早上认识了一位丹东安监局的骑友，他认识断桥管理处的人，让我免费参观了一把，哈哈，感谢。还好昨天没舍得花钱买票进去看啊。这个断桥可是历经沧桑，大约100年前第一次建成，前前后后被炸毁了几次。最后一次是金日成炸的，现在只保留了属于中国境内的半截，所以称之为断桥。这个断桥可没有杭州西湖断桥那样的浪漫，在这座满是弹痕的残桥上，只能想到那个烽烟滚滚的岁月。从断桥出来，又在丹东胡乱逛了一天，实在腻乏了！于是我跟安哥说我明天就出发，按计划慢慢走，在路上或者换个城市等他们，不然，我还没出发就已经疲了。所以，我明天就要正式出发了！晚上去鸭绿江边一个叫“阿里郎”的朝鲜饭店吃了个据说很地道的朝鲜石锅饭和泡菜汤，还行，但我觉得还是汉菜好吃！吃了30元左右，出发之前还是奢侈一下吧！吃完晚饭，我就到丹东城北的一个江边公园的草坪上扎帐篷过夜，刚扎好，管理员来了，死活不让扎帐篷，好说歹说都不通情理，只好又收拾行李离开。最后住在一个破招待所，七十块啊！真杯具！不过也行，今晚好好睡一觉。明天就出发了，可是咋就没有一点兴奋的感觉呢？慢慢找感觉吧！也许是我等得这一天等得太久，把自己等疲了！在鸭绿江断桥还认识了一位山西的导游，约莫30岁年纪。小聊了一会儿，彼此留了QQ。没想到，他一直关注我的行程到最后，一直到现在！真心感谢你——只在我的起点见过一面的朋友。晚上，我算了一下身上所有的钱，一共只有7000多了，按我自虐式的预算，国内部分是足够的，还会有一两千元结余，但如果发生意外呢？到时候再说吧。还好辞职的时候，我们人资部的谢部长说会给我多算两个月工资，叫我一路上把工资卡带着，这算是应急资金了，在此也感谢谢部长的支持！在策划的时候，很多人建议我去拉赞助，我自己也想过，但我最终还是放弃了。我不想带着任何负担上路，这是只属于我自己的一次壮游！动力只来自我自己的内心，如果有哪怕是那么一丝丝杂念，就很容易会放弃了。其实，一路上——这131天——任何时候都是可以放弃的，但我还是彻彻底底地坚持下来了，连一次、一公尺推车的时候都没有！很多朋友都知道我明天要出发了，这天夜里，收到不少祝福的短信，感觉挺温暖的。在这遥远的边疆，在这中国海岸线的最东端，有一个人，被你们的支持所感动！谢谢！早点睡觉了，明日启程，沿着海岸线，一路向南，出发！西元2010年6月22日，正式启程！2010年06月21日我等这一天得太久了，前几个月，我脑子已经存储了太多关于这一天的设想。这一趟，12000公里，本来也没奢望能找到能一路同行到底的同伴。约到接近80人，也都是陪我走一段，或者反方向，还有路上可能碰到的。在我出发前几天，才约到安哥和阿远一起出发。但他们还在到丹东的路上，还有好几天才到，我一个人实在熬不住啦。于是决定明天出发，路上等，或者换一个城市再等。反正我计划行程的单日里程不长，而且离原定的28号出发时间还早。明日就启程了，还是没兴奋起来，看来我果然如很多同事所说，“老练”了！到路上找感觉吧，至少呆在丹东肯定是找不到感觉的。路上可能遇到的情况，能想到的都被我想光了，也许这也是无法兴奋起来的原因之一。比如，我想好了如何应对艳遇…… 这两天在丹东骑得太休闲了，上路了可得加快转变、适应了。哎呀，好像写跑偏了！出发啦！路上的兄弟们，咱都得加油！雄起！路，在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记第1骑行日，丹东市——东港市——孤山镇 2010年6月22日，阵雨转晴总里程：119.8km 今日里程：119.8km 平均速度：18.52km/h最高速度：37.00km/h 骑行时间：6h28m12s 起止时间：1000~1930 第1骑行日路线图骑行第一日，目的地是辽东古镇——孤山镇。如同这个地名一样我是孤身上路，当时还在内心自侃这个地名仿佛就是为我而起，这个古镇，仿佛已为我等待了千年…… 早上六点醒来，发现在下大雨，总不能第一天就淋雨吧，纠结了一会儿，继续睡，以为今天不能出发了。九点再醒来，推开窗户，外面乌云尽散，天已大晴，于是赶紧收拾好行李，退了房间，随便吃了点东西就出发了。一个人的出发式是很低调的，我独自骑行到鸭绿江断桥南边，调好码表，清零数据，用手机GPS测量了出发点的坐（40°06ʹ5.46ʺN，124°23ʹ11.61ʺE），海拔5.60米，2011/06/22，100413。然后随便找了个路人甲帮我拍了两张照片以作纪念，遗憾的是这个人摄影技术太业余，这么重要的留影被拍得歪歪扭扭，跟随手抓拍似的。今天是我海岸线骑行第一天，我临时修改了路线。因为我发现可以一直沿着地图上还没有注因而没有规划在行程中的滨海大道傍江沿海而行，所以比原计划多走了接近10公里。在到达海边之前，一路都是起伏路，缓上坡和下坡。其实这种路况非常好，我的平均速度达到了30km/h左右。如果光是平路会很疲惫，全是陡坡又很费力。不过好景不长，走了两个小时，接近鸭绿江入海口了，一到海边，就狂风大作，我不得不换中速档位，顶风逆行，平均速度只能维持在18km/h左右了。更让我没想到的是后面那10000公里路，基本全是逆风，顺风的路程加起来估计都没超过100公里。果然是有得必有失，从北往南骑，确实是避开了终点的严寒，也好运地避开了几乎所有的阴雨天气，但却一直追着吹南风的夏天跑，因为我是一路向南。行至东港市，正好是午饭时间，早上吃的那一点点早就消化完了。午饭是五元的路边套餐，半饱，为下午的饥饿难耐埋下伏笔…… 午饭过后，路过一个邮局，进去盖了第一个邮戳，去旅游局盖章太麻烦了，得花时间找，还得面对那帮官僚，以后就全部盖得邮戳吧。我是骑海岸线来的，当然迫不及待地想看海，盖完邮戳，就满世界地找大海去了。其实中国海岸线的最东端起点是在丹东市东港市辖区内，google地图规划的路线有些出入，出了东港市区，饶了好远才上滨海大道，又走了好久才走到海边。从一条烂石子路一路往海边颠簸行进了大概五百米，到达一海堤下。本以为爬上去就看到海了，但当我奋力爬上去，激动的心情一下就冷了……大海远在在天边，满目尽是潮水退去之后留下的滩涂淤泥，失望而去，继续前行。后面我再顶风骑行了20多公里，才算见到大海了，虽然也隔着200米的滩涂。（39°49ʹ;42.73ʺN，123°47ʹ;33.92E8;E）——这是我平生第一次看到大海时的坐，兴奋得又蹦又跳，大喊大叫了一番，给家里打了个电话，报平安并宣告我已经到达海边。我在这里捡到了第一个贝壳，从这里开始，我每到一个海滩，只要有贝壳，就捡一个以作纪念。其实，沿着海岸线骑行，并不是随时都能看到大海的，这一点，环过海南岛的人应该知道。我只能选择尽量靠海的路骑行，我基本可以肯定，在GPS的辅助下，至少全程的90%以上应该都是离海最近的路。所以我的海岸线是9860公里，而以前了解到骑过海岸线的前辈，从头到尾，有6000公里走完的、有7000公里就走完的、也有8000多公里走完的。在这一点上，我还是很自豪的！下午一直在海边骑行，侧风和逆风都相当大，艰难行进，可惜了那么好的路况。其中只感受了大概二百米顺风，反差太大了。整个下午都在海边，没有一家商店，沿路的海水养殖厂似乎也都是无人看守的，连要饭讨水的地方都没有，饿得我快没力气蹬踏了。一直到6点，才到一个新建港口旁边的小超市买了一大包高价萨琪玛和着两瓶矿泉水充饥，方有力气到达今日的终点——孤山镇。这也是我真个131天的时间里，唯一一次买矿泉水，其余地方，基本上都是去讨水和，也有和山泉水的时候。要买也是买可乐解热，绝对在水上面花钱。孤山是辽东古镇，面积不大，转了好久没找到可以露营的地方。果断花了二十元住旅店，进去才发现，这旅店条件之差，是我几年长途骑行生涯中所罕见的。脏到必须得用自己的拖鞋、睡袋，整个旅店还不能洗澡……可以说基本上是花了二十块钱在旅馆里面搭帐篷了，不过，这样也别有一番情趣。这次海岸线骑行主要还是想多在外面露营，一来节约经费，二来可以和大自然融为一体，享受那至美的、有着无穷魅力的祖国大好山河。在仅有的一个公用厕所里用比尿还小的冷水将就洗了个澡，水冷得让人全身收缩不说，蚊子还多，洗个澡还得活蹦乱跳地才能使蚊子在身上停留的时间稍微短一点，住这破店，我肠子都悔青了。回到房间写下第一篇日记。从此以后，每天坚持写，最终写满了三大本。每天写日记也是很需要毅力的，有时候真的困了累了，还是要撑起来写完再睡觉，哪怕是只写几个关键词，或者只写个提纲。不管怎么说，今天还算一个不坏的开始。明天继续按计划前进，120多公里，到达城子坦镇。出发时的坐东港随拍第一天的路线图行前留影回眸丹东第一次到达海边在朝鲜买的朝鲜烟——七宝山第一顿午餐第一次到达海边的坐第一次到达海边可见风之大生平第一次看到大海的坐生平第一次看到大海的地方一路上的充电方式——充电宝辽东日落辽东月出看似干净，其实肮脏不已的旅馆路，在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记第2骑行日，孤山镇——庄河市——城子坦镇——皮口镇2010年6月23日，晴总里程：256km 今日里程：136.2km 平均速度：18.23km/h最高时速：45.2km/h 骑行时间：7h28m12s 起止时间：900~1900 第二骑行日路线图今天早上五点多就醒了，因为今天只计划了110多公里，路程短，很轻松，于是继续睡，还捎带手地做了个梦，睡到8点，我对梦里的人们说：“你们继续玩吧，我该回去骑车了……”才慢悠悠地起床。才晒了一天的太阳，今天就明显感觉到皮肤的刺痛了。万里海疆果真万里无云，作为来自全国紫外线最低的地方——四川盆地——的孩子，伤不起啊伤不起，以前无法想象仅仅一天的暴晒就可以晒得这么黑。还好我的准备十分充足，带了一支08年骑车去北京时没用完的防晒霜，而且还没过期，就敷衍了事地敷衍了一层。这也是我在海岸线上唯一一次涂防晒霜，因为我还是很喜欢黝黑的皮肤的。早餐吃的是杂酱面——面食是我这一路上最主要的事物——后面基本就是吃兰州拉面过来的了。镇中心是一个仿古建筑群，没兴趣进去看，真不明白中国的规划者，总是喜欢把真正的古建筑拆个稀巴烂，然后让老百姓满世界地去寻找所谓的古镇，要么就是拆旧的建新的，毁真的修假的。据说家乡合川的白塔老街也在拆迁了，可惜啊，无奈我没有能力去阻止这一切荒唐事。出发才12公里左右，就到了丹东市和大连市的分界线，这是此行穿越的第一个地级市，算是一个小小的志性事件吧。前方就是大连地界了，从型听闻的全国最干净的城市，让我充满期待（后来看到真正的大连，彻底扼杀了大连在我心中的形象）。今天的路况总体不错，走的滨海公路和一些不知名的小路，反正那条路更靠左（大海始终在我左手边）就走哪条路。全是起伏路，有的坡度甚至很陡，辽东半岛主要地形还是以丘陵为主，辽东丘陵嘛。起伏路倒不怕，最恶心的就是一整天的逆风了，海边的风很大，没完没了地吹着，没办法啊，人家都连续不断地吹了几十亿年了。速度根本提不起来，保持在20km/h左右，要死不活地挣扎着。出发时有一点没准备充分，一路上都用手机上网，却对流量的耗费估计过低，今天收到短信，这个月流量已经用完，得减少上网时间了。每天晚上用手机登陆QQ空间写日记的成本就高了，有空找个地方上网，把下个月流量套餐改成150M吧。中午到达庄河市南郊，一上午地顶风骑行，那一碗杂酱面早消失得无影无踪了，遂四处觅食。找来找去决定奢侈一把，去吃个15元的肯德基优惠午餐。走进KFC餐厅的那一瞬间，感觉有一丝尴尬，看自己破衣烂衫、乌漆吗黑、大汗淋漓的，和这里的就餐环境很不搭啊。也许是太饥饿了，不知道怎么搞的，我猛地推开门，径直走到服务台，两手握拳往柜台上一放，嘴巴里只挤出一个字：“肉！”……现场顿时安静了，5秒钟之后，我反应过来，小声地说：“哦，要一个优惠午餐。”，还问了一句：“有没有免费的冰水？”（整个一土匪语气）。服务员用很淡定的语气回答我：“午餐有，免费的水没有”，看来，东北这地方性情中人还真多，连服务员都淡定了。此时我已经清醒过来，差点说了句：“这个可以有”。其实在长途骑行中，讨水喝是正常的，每天要喝十几升水，要是都花钱买，那开销可不小了。10000公里的路程，我只有昨天在水上面花过钱，以后就再也没为喝水华过一分钱了。 15元啊，真的贵，还是一碗面条实在。吃了个半饱不饱，要不是汉堡这种垃圾食品能量高，估计下午又得饿成昨天那样。吃完午饭，休息了一支烟时间，继续上路。下午还不错，一直骑行在海边，风景很美，风也很猛，一阵苦骑，也没心思拍照了，后面的风景还很多——我一直这样想着。很快就到了一个岔路口，右边是原计划的目的地——城子坦镇，左边是滨海公路。没什么好犹豫的，改变计划路线，继续紧靠大海——为了旧能完整的海岸线。就这样，比计划多骑了20多公里，下午6点半的样子，到达皮口镇。这个镇不算小，在找讨水的地方的时候，发现这个小镇紧靠着大海！激动万分啊，决定今天到此为止，吃了饭找个海滩游泳、露营吧。晚饭又是杂酱面，吃饭的时候打听到，当地海滩水比较深，不适合游泳，治安还不大好，也不适合露营。我会游泳，但那是在游泳池里，第一次下海，还是慎重点。而且吃晚饭天业快黑了，先找地方搭好帐篷再说吧。穿过小镇，来到海边，确实，没什么海滩，有一条长长的海堤向海里延伸，海堤旁边直接就是深海。我沿着海堤骑行，找了海堤上一个比较宽敞的平台作为露营地，继续往前面走，到前面有灯光的地方借点水洗澡去。海堤的尽头是一个工地，被刚下班的工人围观了，应付了一番，我四处寻觅，没看到自来水的迹象。走到门卫室，说明情况后问有没有自来水可以洗把脸，门卫也是性情中人，二话没说让我去里面的厕所用水。说是洗把脸，一进厕所就脱了个精光，勉强洗了个澡，舒舒服服地出来了。和保安大哥聊了一会儿，他是本地人，当过几年兵，也想趁年轻到处走走，但最终没有走出去，对我的壮游是无限羡慕的。天已经彻底黑了，告别保安大哥，往回走到刚才选定的地方扎帐篷，我的海岸线上第一次露营！今晚虽然不是月圆之夜，不过天空晴朗得一片云雾都没有，月光很给力啊！月光洒在我所在堤坝两边的海面上，金光闪闪，映衬着在内陆很难看到的满天繁星，略有一丝疲惫的身体被瞬间激活！方圆2公里，只有我、自行车、帐篷、大海、夜空！那是怎样的感觉？那是一种幸福！不同于情侣间的幸福！是我一个人孤独的幸福！坐在一块石头上，抽着烟，吃了昨天剩下的萨琪玛，看着眼前的美景，心已经飞上天空。想象着从天上看我——方圆2公里范围内唯一的人，感慨这个世界有多宽广、大海有多大、人有多渺小。是的，我就是要以自己渺小的身躯，去丈量海的长度！今天很不错，超额完成预定计划了。明天就能到达大连了，想着前方这座据说很美的城市，想着自己这段波澜壮阔的旅程，看着眼前美景，顿时感觉到肾上腺素又在飙升了。进了帐篷，写完日记，带着对未来的旅程的无限憧憬，入睡、如梦！出丹东露营路，在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记第3骑行日，皮口镇——满家滩镇——大连新港——大连市2010年06月24日，晴总里程：397km 今日里程：141km 平均速度：17.24km/h最高时速：51.2km/h 骑行时间：8h10m45s 起止时间：845~1925第3骑行日路线图早上七点，伴随着海鸥清脆的鸣叫，我从美梦中醒来。天已经亮了，拉开帐篷东边的帘子，海风微微地吹进来，太阳正在从海的尽头缓缓升起，朝阳暖暖地照射到脸上，不远处，还有一群海鸥在飞翔…… 帐篷里面有点热，外面在海风的吹拂下，还是相当冷的，稍微把帐篷拉开一点，温度正好合适，太舒服了，不由自主地又躺了下来。就这样，我在帐篷里酝酿了半个多小时才起来收拾行李。海风很大，一个人收帐篷还挺有难度，没事，哥是练过的，手脚并用，还是把帐篷收拾得规规矩矩，只是多费了些时间。到皮口镇上吃过早餐再出发，已经是845了。今日全程走的滨海公路，紧靠大海，不过海边多堤坝、渔场、码头，出发第三天了，还没见到真正意义上得海滩，还没触碰到向往已久的大海。依旧是起伏路，坡度还比昨天更大了，幸亏风比昨天小了一些，所以骑行在路上的感觉也还好。骑了30公里，在一个叫做杏树屯的小镇附近，路过一个没有开发的无人海滩，这里的海堤已经破损了，可以把单车扛下去。又是方圆数公里无人，此时此地——（39°14ʹ13.18ʺN，122°08ʹ36.48ʺE），海拔4.00米——就是我一个人的专属海滩！不管水深水浅了，必须下去畅游一番！第一次触碰到大海，当然的拍照留影了，我强忍着迫切想下海的心情，随便拍了几张。然后以最快的速度拿出那条在鸭绿江边5块钱买来的便宜泳裤换上。走，游泳去！激动着，跑向大海，小心翼翼地走进海水里，一个浪打来，又一个浪打来，卷起朵朵浪花。喝了一小口，果然和传说中的一样，是咸的，哈哈。我继续往深处走，试探着开始游泳，没问，能浮起来，只是有海浪，和在游泳池或河里游泳不一样，一开始不大适应。心跳很快，不是害怕，而是真真正正的在激动！玩了一个多小时，其中全裸了二十分钟！因为附近实在没人，当然我也没必要穿泳裤了，就让它随潮起潮落吧。游得差不多了，顺便洗个澡吧。我已经三天没洗头发没洗衣服了，就用海水洗吧。在海里洗澡时发现一个问，香皂在海水里不能融化。原来计划的每天露营海边用海水洗澡的计划，不得不因此而调整了。两天三天还可以，但总不能这几个月都不用香皂吧。没办法，将就着在海里洗了头发和衣服。用海水洗完澡，不用再用淡水冲掉身上残留的海盐，因为我这几天任何时候身上都是一层结晶盐！上岸来，想着该在这里留下点什么作纪念呢？想到自己最近的单身生活，灵感来了，用石子、贝壳在沙滩上摆一颗心吧。就这样，这就成了我在海岸线上留下的第一颗心！再次出发，都十二点了，肚子也饿了。找不到馆子和免费的淡水，也没有商店。还好我随时有一瓶备用的水，然后吃了前天剩下的最后六小块萨琪玛，一直撑到近6个小时之后，100多公里之外的大连市区——这只是我抗饥饿潜能爆发的开始。大连，在我印象中一直是干净的代名词。结果，我在大连吃了满满一肺的灰，是我从丹东出发以来，最脏的地方了！有个衡阳车友——吴新宇——前段时间骑行到这里，在一个里程碑上写了个“曾”字等我来的时候来找的。因为灰尘太多，等我能睁大眼睛骑车的时候，已经错过了那个里程碑了，实在不想再骑回去找。哎，这也是缘分，不可强求，留下些许遗憾也别有一番滋味。大连有青年旅舍，我对青年旅舍情有独钟，出发前就把沿路所有青旅的电话都存在手机里了。到了大连市郊我就打电话预订床位，那个服务员居然给我乱指路，我从大连北边穿到大连最南端了，绕来绕去很晚才找到。几经周折才找到青旅，见到刚才接我电话得服务员，果然，是我到现在住过的数十家青旅中，态度最差的服务员，非常傲慢，真想用砖拍他脑门。一个床位居然还要45元！坑爹啊！差的青旅，远不如住20元一晚的招待所，甚至不如住帐篷，那样至少可以随便抽烟。算了，既来之则安之吧。不过因祸得福，在寻找青旅的过程中，偶然地来到了老虎滩。老虎滩朝向西南，此日落月出时分，月亮正好从海平面上升起。天空，挂着几缕丝巾般的晚霞；远处的岛礁，被落日的余晖映成了金黄色；近处的海面，有几只满载而归的小渔船；在我身前的海滨，是晚饭之后三三两两散步的人群……这是一幅幸福的画面。似乎所有关于美的元素，都集中、和谐地呈现在我眼前这不到180°的空间里，我陶醉在这里——大连老虎滩。到了青旅，当然得好好洗洗澡、洗洗衣服啦。今天就吃了那么点东西，居然都没觉得饿，肯定是饿过了。整理完行李，出去找吃的去。找来找去没找到什么便宜的吃的，都是生猛海鲜、山珍海味，不是我辈穷驴可以消费得起的。都洗过澡了，也不想走远了，忍痛在附近最便宜的一个海鲜烧烤大排档吃海鲜。仅四串牛肉、一盘扇贝、一盘花蛤、一只啤酒、一碗米饭，耗费49个大洋！心痛啊、奢侈啊！吃都吃了，就当对自己到达第二个地级市的鼓励吧！酒足“海鲜”饱之后，天气已经冷起来了，赶紧回旅舍睡觉吧。按惯例买了一瓶百事可乐，中了一瓶，拿去换了一个，再中了一瓶！我发现，我每到一个陌生的城市，买的第一瓶可乐，必然中奖！此乃屡试不爽、放之四海而皆准的真理！回到青旅，这个青旅没什么氛围可言，大家都早早地猫在床上玩手机、玩电脑。同宿舍有四个人，现在只记得其中一个叫林海鸥的——东北人，在深圳工作，在大连出差——聊了许久，颇为投缘。彼此留了QQ，他也一只关注我到结束、到现在！还在他的博客里写了一篇关于我的文章：追寻你的海岸线吧——林海鸥曾翔宇，同龄人，他心里种不安分，所以他去追寻他的海岸线。他没有专业的装备，但他有颗“专业”的心。丹东到河内，沿海岸线骑行，经常在没有人的时候，放纵的跳入大海中游泳……然后在海滩扎营。祝：安康…… 林海鸥，是我在海岸线上遇到的一只最特别的“海鸥”。谢谢你，又一位仅一面之缘的兄弟！明天慢慢逛一逛大连，到旅顺或者原计划第四天的终点露营。晨黑白分明路，在延伸——两万里海岸线单车日记第4骑行日，第4天，大连市——旅顺口黄金山海滨 2010年06月25日，晴总里程：462.5km 今日里程：65.5km 平均速度：16.26km/h最好时速：58.60km/h 骑行时间：4h6m24s 起止时间：1220~1920 第4骑行日路线图今天的行程很轻松，离原计划的目的地——大连凌水港仅12公里了，没压力，于是在青旅睡了个懒觉，12点才出来。办理退房的时候才知道昨天那个服务员也是自行车爱好者，他问我是不是从丹东出发骑海岸线的，我很惊讶，问：“是啊，你怎么知道？”，他说：“切，我也骑过，骑过来最快要5天吧？”。听他那个“切”，我又想操板砖了，故作淡定地说：“不，慢慢骑，3天就到了。”他又说：“反正都到终点了，那就在这里多住几天呗，大连很漂亮的。”，我说：“额，终点？这才到哪儿呢？我这才走1/20呢，我要走完海岸线全程，然后去越南的。”，他说：“啊？！，骑整个海岸线？到越南？那得1000多公里吧？得一个月吧？就你？就你这18速的破车？绝对不可能。”……说到这里，我听不下去了，冷笑一声，转身就走。大连青旅，真够垃圾。大连，算是一个比较出名的城市了，既然来了，还是到处走走看看吧。到一个城市，当然得去这个城市最有代表性的地方，而大连的这种地方，据说叫中山广场。午饭都没吃，直接就往中山广场骑去。一路上问了几次路，一半都是韩国人，怎么大连的韩国人这么多？难道棒子就喜欢住在半岛上？中山广场不远，不一会儿就到了。广场本身倒是没任何特色，特别之处在于它周围的建筑，都是接近一百年历史的老建筑，全部都是由当时占领大连的外国人修建的，现在都是各大银行在大连的支行所在地，还有一个金库。很多摄影爱好者在这附近翻来覆去地拍这些老建筑，房子是修得不错，不过，联想起那段屈辱的历史，我实在没心情从这里找到丝毫美感。而且我最偏好的是我中华固有的建筑风格，虽然我对建筑没什么研究，从小也没住在那样的木结构建筑里，但每次看到，都会有一种来自心底里的归属感，也许这就是融进基因里的民族感情吧，我承认，我是一个民族主义者。洋装虽然穿在身，但我的内心仍然忠诚地属于中华文化圈。我想，大多数人都喜欢去古镇的原因，大致也根源于此吧。从未见过真正有人从心底里喜欢住在现代中国的火柴盒式的水泥房子里。在中山广场感怀了一番中国的历史和文化的命运之后，肚子饿了，呵呵，无论思想飞到怎样的高度，肚子也总是会饿的，对于人类来说，吃饭总是第一位的。作为一个普通老百姓，暂时先不去想那些“先天下之忧而忧”的不怎么靠谱的事了，先找吃的。骑着骑着，又找到了午餐时候打特价的麦当劳。走吧，去吃外国垃圾食品去。吃饱喝足出来，看到在门口的石凳上坐着一个背包的人，没有专业的背包和装备，但明显是骨灰级野驴，有着和我一样的气场，一看就是同道中人，遂与之聊。哈哈，果然是一位来自广州的驴友，以火车、巴士为交通工具，已经出来几个月，基本周游了全国各地。坐车的和骑车的果然差距太大，才几个月，他就已经走完了西藏、新疆、甘肃、陕西、东北、华北、华东、华中、华南、西南。我们聊了很久，交流了各自旅途上的经历，还是有很多相似的地方的。最后留了QQ，彼此关注着对方后面的行程。最让我感兴趣的，是他手上那一个比数码单反还大块的胶卷相机，他的背包里，是满满一包从批发市场批发来的胶卷。这年头，用胶卷相机的人，基本可以划归行为艺术的范围了。背着一大包胶卷上路，对于以任何交通工具旅行的人来说，都是一个沉重的负担。忘了吃麦当劳的这条街叫什么名字了，只记得可以看到来来往往的老式电车。这种刻意保留下来的殖民地时代的遗迹，不知道还有没有除了旅游观光之外的实用价值。接下来往海之韵广场走，听说那里还不错。进大连市区，发现大连其实是一座山城，到处都是陡坡，和重庆有得一比了。大连不大，干脆骑车绕一绕再去广场吧。绕来绕去，上坡下坎，花了接近两个小时，从手机google地图上看，应该基本把大连市区概略地骑了个遍了。陡坡太多，左膝盖又隐隐作痛了。太久没骑长途，前面这几天膝盖确实有点刺痛，坚持吧！翻过大连电视塔所在的小山丘，到达海之韵广场。这是一个巨大的滨海广场，看起来比天安门广场也小不了多少了，广场上人山人海地挤满了消遣的人群。除了大、除了能看到海，没什么特色可言。这里的观光西洋马车倒是挺受欢迎的，让我想起前不久在某地有人模仿英国王室结婚的阵仗的山寨场面。想沿海一直骑到旅顺，但很不凑巧的是有一段滨海公路在封闭施工。遗憾地，只好绕行，到达棒棰岛对面的海滩，没有走著名的大连的滨海木栈道。遇到一群老年人公路车队（不大明白东北这旮旯怎么这么多骑公路车的），他们骑车至此，游泳、打牌，可见大连人民的生活还是很悠闲的。听说我没去栈道，他们无不惋惜地说等于没来过大连。额，我前方的风景还多着呢，而且我也觉得我应该算来过大连了吧。大连就这样走得差不多了，出发吧，像蝗虫一样，去侵袭另一个城市——旅顺。旅顺离大连很近，不过道路起伏还是不算小的。路过东北财经大学，遇到几个正在门口穿着学士服拍毕业照的学生，突然想起自己离大学毕业已经整整一年了，时光荏苒啊！高中的老班长张天元曾就读于这里，要是还没毕业，就能蹭顿饭了。走了不远，遇到海岸线上第一个隧道——黄泥川洞——又是一个有一定纪念意义的地。过了隧道，就基本到达旅顺了。旅顺自古至今都是我国重要军港，作为可以震慑东北亚的北洋重镇，从我了解过的历史知识中，至少朱元璋时代已经有大规模海军常驻这里了。旅顺最俱特色的，恐怕就是一路上众多指向某某炮台、某某军港的路了。我对历史颇有兴趣，决定今晚就在这个甲午战争重要战场所在地露营了。应该是在旅顺市区的南部某Y字路口吧，指向海边的路写着：清代南子弹库大型火炮阵地、黄金山浴场，而这个路口正好有几家面馆，于是决定吃碗刀削面前往该遗址，并露营海滨。不过找来找去没找到什么火炮阵地，倒是在海边找到一艘退役的潜艇。此时天已经开始黑了，择处扎营吧。黄金山海水浴场是一个基本没有开发的海滩，位于黄金山南麓，某军事禁区附近。既然是军事管制地带，当然不能露营，只好去旁边的沙滩找地方。那里有一排看似管理处的平房，于是过去想找管理员沟通看能否通融露营。还没到门口，被一“匹”恶狗的狂吠声止住了脚步，之所以称之为一“匹”狗，是因为这狗有我的自行车那么大，拴在手腕粗的铁链上都能慑人心魄。不敢进去了，还好管理员出来了。管理员是位70多岁的老头，和老伴儿住在这里，很谦和，爽快地答应了我露营的请求，并且邀我一起吃晚饭，可惜我刚刚吃过了，不然又可以蹭一顿。这是一个不大的、甚至有不少塑料垃圾的砾石海滩，不过在朦胧的夜色下，泛蓝的色调还是很有美感的。旁边还有一块不知年代的字迹已经模糊的石碑，写着“旅顺口”三个大字，有不少情侣在这里谈情说爱。从某些角度看，也算是一处美丽的海滩。外面人还很多，我先在帐篷里写了日记，打算晚一点再下海洗澡。大约十点，人潮退去，我才穿着泳裤，趁着月色到海里去洗澡…… 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说实话，不去墨脱想去感受一下；而进了墨脱却只有一条路选择：朝前走。其他的即使你再奢望那也是空想。你到那时候没有退路，任何想退却的愿望只能是想想而已。　　说实话，进墨脱是对自己的挑战，尤其是你想自己背包进去的话，就更是一种挑战。对于几乎没时间锻炼的人士来说，要么别去要么请背夫，就这两个选择。　　说实话，墨脱已经通路了，札墨公路从波密一直通到墨脱县城，还以为这里是中国最后一个没有通公路的县城的人们请更正这个想法。但路况是非常之差这是实话，我觉得是我走过的最难走的公路，可以上下左右把你颠个佩服，要是会晕车的也想清楚再去。　　说实话，墨脱的景色是绝佳的，但却没有变化性，就是一派的原始雨林的感觉，走路4天依旧是差不多同样的景色，连路上做生意的四川人都疑惑说：“里面有什么好看的啊？”　　说实话，去墨脱是对自己毅力的巨大挑战，你走了你会更平和会对工作和生活更有忍耐力，是自己人生的一个提高。　　　　1.香格里拉　　进多了藏区，就对藏区的建筑或是风景几乎都会产生很大的免疫力。路上小鱼就说中甸的草甸好像没有郎木寺那边的那么有气势，只是小小的一块，而不是像甘南的那样远远的都望不到边际。　　从昆明做高快去中甸，从早上一直坐到了晚上，短短的13个小时，回想一下，在这次的旅途中真算是最好消磨的路程了。　　到了中甸，联系了小草，阿飞和阿科，他们早我们到了几小时，在香格里拉青旅已经住下了。　　当晚，几个人又对此次旅途进行了更深入的探讨和交流。但我们的领头人toby大哥还在路上，又只好等待了一夜。[ ]昆明到香格里拉的高快车好像每天只有1趟，从昆明西客运站发车，8点半发车，要13个小时才到香格里拉。香格里拉有两个青旅，一个在老城区一个在新城区，这次我们去的是新城区这个。此外还有非常有名的活佛之家等好几家老外喜欢的旅店。活佛专家竟然就在松寺旁边是大大出乎我的意料的。香格里拉青旅好像开的时间还不长，房间里面看起来都是新新的，但就是入住的人太少，不知道是位置的关系还是其他的什么原因。[ ]从中甸市区去云南最大的藏传佛教寺院松赞林寺倒是很方便，在路上看见市区走着的2路公交车上去就可以了，但你一定要打扮的很普通，不能让人知道你是来旅游的，否则司机师傅会在松寺的山门出叫你买票，35块呐，还是蛮多的一笔银子。在中甸也只有松寺可以去逛逛，其他的像的碧塔海之类的景区就看你是否喜欢了，我个人觉得倒是没有多大的意思。但是，松寺被叫做“小布达拉宫”，但看过布达拉宫你也就觉得这寺庙真是小得可怜了。格鲁派六大寺哪个都比松寺大好多倍，但对于云南最大的格鲁派寺庙这也很不容易了。去了松寺要看准时间，要是9点到11点才到寺庙里面，就几乎都是人了，你照相就只能看到人头，我和小鱼就一直先四处逛，逛到几乎没游客了才拿出相机来一通猛照。松赞林寺我个人认为这是松赞林寺里面最漂亮的小院[ ]松寺景色！[ ]其实早早的去松赞林寺只是和小鱼一起打发无聊的时间的，那么松寺的景色也就随便照了一些，但回来发现其实无论哪个景点只要用心去发现都会有绝佳的PP的，比如在松寺你就没有必要随着什么旅游团一起走，企图混听什么解说。这样你倒反被限制住了，再说这些佛像壁画无非是宗喀巴大师啊，贾珠杰，克珠杰，根敦珠巴之类的大师，外加什么吉祥四瑞啊，八宝之类的，听了过会也就忘记了，还是看看景色吧，比如从寺庙的正门右边去看白塔，虽然是一个小坡，但却也有好些景色去拍去看呢。寺庙殿堂的大锁，和内地的是有不同啊。松赞林寺里面游人比较喜欢的一面大大的墙。松寺周围的小村远处的到底是个什么地方，要是我能有这里的房子就太好了，美景啊。某个大殿里面的大大的酥油灯香格里拉城里面有个小小的不收门票的烈士陵园，有时间的话应该去看看，解放中甸时候牺牲的战士，有好多墓碑上连名字也没有，我们去的时候好几个老外也在里面慢慢的看，不知道他们到底能看懂多少？路上见到的的土陶罐子，要是不是走那么长的路真该带一个回家呢。其实还没有出墨脱，或者是出了墨脱在八一的时候，我们6人就一直在讨论要在8264上发个“宏大”的帖子。但是我们到底是以什么样的立场去发这帖子我们一直有争论。一种说是要去有意的多害一些“无畏”的人去墨脱，把他们累个够惨。一种说要帮助更多的人知道怎样来墨脱和怎样开心的走完墨脱。其实在八一我们的结论是前者，甚至我像陈科大哥一看到他已经裂口的噢若卡的鞋子一定会依旧坚持前者说些不着边际的话来害人。但我现在还是把我们这次一些不能称其为经验而是教训的东西告诉大家吧。首先：关于《边防通行证》的问：我们是奥运期间到的墨脱，应该是检查边防证最严的时候，但我们六人里面只有小草，toby和我在我们自己的户口所在地办了边防证，其它三人都没有。陈科大哥用护照通过了；阿飞用单位证明原件通过了；小鱼在墨脱县派出所传真了户口所在地的户口证明和单位证明也过来了；在背崩的边防检查站人家解放军也说了用户口所在地的无罪证明原件或者复印件或者传真件都可以。墨脱没有复印店和传真机，要弄只有在县派出所去弄传真，但人家有点不乐意，呵呵。阿飞的单位证明大意如下：xx是我公司员工，于xx时间到西藏旅游，请各单位协助其办理西藏各地边防证……小鱼本来在80K就因为没有边防证而险些过不来，一直磨到给县派出所所长打电话说尽好话才给在墨脱弄传真过来，在背崩时候墨脱还打电话给背崩的派出所说要密切注意这个没有边防证的游客，真是给她几乎吓得半死。但我认为，为了避免到时候的担心，还是在自己家办好边防证或者带着护照好一些，人家检查的看这两样东西时间都很短，也就是说是最被认可的东西。在拉萨办理要100块，我们在拉萨听有人花了那么高的价钱办下来了，各位自己想一想是否划得着，即使可以最后退几十块钱。最起码我和小草的边防证办的时候就拿着身份证一分钱也没有要就办下来了，toby大哥在上海还弄了单位证明。还是把边防证的问说清楚吧。的确：现在去深圳，珠海等地方是不要边防证了，这也就是小鱼没有办到边防证的原因，那里的派出所已经快十年没有见过这东西了。但只有西藏和新疆的某些边境县要边防证，新疆的哪几个县我没研究过，但西藏的一些县要边防证，这主要是因为我们中学学过的所谓“麦克马洪线”的问，印度侵占的大片领土就与这一些县的县城很近，比如墨脱和察隅。办理边防证首先是国家的安全需要吧。论坛上有过西藏哪些地方要边防证的帖子了，大家自己搜一下，但办理边防证的时候，我们昆明的规矩是只能写三个县在边防证上，人家说了，把你去的终点县的名字写上，路过的没必要写。比如去墨脱就写墨脱，去察隅就写察隅，去阿里看玛旁雍错就写普兰县，去看古格遗迹就写扎达县，一路上去新疆就写日土县。实在地点很多就多开几张边防证。说没见过边防证的看看我出行前ps的这张PP吧。在中甸的香格里拉青旅的日子是愉悦和轻松的，白天睡到太阳出来，晚上和刚到的toby大哥开始喝酒，我觉得只是简单的青稞酒泡了点梅子，为什么我们同行的两位女生都会一个劲的大喝特喝，最后两位美丽的女生全喝醉了，但据说小草老大上一天就已经喝醉过一次了，陈科大哥不得不忍气吞声（其实是心里很高兴的吧）把小草抱上房间，扔下给她睡，自己再下来偷偷的喝酒。香格里拉青旅的酒坛就放在电视房里面，又不上锁，应该可以常常来喝一点。^_^在青旅的一角，架子上全是国内青旅的名片，大概有四五十家吧，我慢慢的找，竟然找到了好友老康在保山青旅的名片，顿时觉得这世界好小啊。2年前他们去了墨脱，现在我也要去了，却在这里看到了2年来他奋斗的痕迹，有趣得很呢。[ ]在香格里拉逛着，发现竟然也有昆明的烧饵块，还有夹着蔬菜的烧饵块，原来竟然没吃过，看起来也很干净，用个小盘拿着涂酱，我倒是建议吃甜酱，外地人比较容易接受。[ ]从中甸到波密，据说是2天一夜，又是一段无奈的大客车旅行，这几年在外面瞎跑，把我锻炼得竟然不会晕车了也算一个奇迹，但我们这次去车站卖票的就说了要准备十张身份证复印件，路上都要检查。但看着这几天连续不断的雨水，我真怀疑滇藏线又要塌方（最后的路线大出我们的预料）。要是在路上耽误一两天，弄得前不着村后不着店的就麻烦死了。阿飞他们已经买好了票，从中甸去拉萨的车，每三天发车一次。这次的车实在坐的太多，养成了一个坏毛病，上厕所随便路边上去解决，在这个岔路口，欣赏完了漂亮的陶器，就在人家房子背后解决问，一路也几乎是这样：男的车子左边，女的车子右边。不记得是小鱼和小草照了个什么好东西，好像是谁向谁献了一棵大大的狗尾巴花吧，小鱼就偷拍成功。后面是我们的领头大哥：toby！！一路都是立马下车第一个冲进饭店后厨点菜，而我们其它5人基本属于：“坐等吃”的舒服类型。我们买的车票是车子的倒数第二和第三排卧铺的下铺，一路上给toby和小草郁闷的是最后一排几位大哥的脚臭，就像小草说的，闻过臭的，没闻过那么臭的。最经典的是阿飞带了花露水，上车就把我们的被子一个一个全喷了一遍，但坐到第一天晚上，toby实在忍受不住了，拿了阿飞的花露水到最后一排的床铺上全喷了个遍，大叫实在忍受不住了，一直把头转了180度才说好些。一车上，脚臭，抽烟不停……全是煎熬啊。只要有机会就下车透气，坐司机的引擎盖上面，又暖和风景又好，还可以和司机聊些当地的风土，比如哪里的藏民村子有钱之类的。诱惑得我们一行的女士们见到村子就问那里的村长结婚了没有，有几个儿子，家里有多少头牦牛……小草的运气就是好，开着窗子透气避免闻脚臭都会有知了飞进怀中。前面这张pp是可以看看我们的床铺后面是这张pp是倒霉的知了，最后第二天被谁给压死了，在过道看见它扁扁的尸体！唉！本来以为我们会走滇藏线过奔子栏－盐井－芒康，但谁料滇藏已经塌方的不可救药了，只好绕道四川进去。香格里拉－得荣－巴塘－芒康，完全就是一个大圈圈嘛！得荣吃饭时见到的羞涩的藏香猪只要一有相机对准就跑开或扭头，但一收相机就欢快异常我喜欢收藏的东西，看着就好值钱，左贡一个老太太手上的。[ ]我本以为只有滇藏线会有连绵的群山，但芒康－八宿－左贡一线尽是那富有变化的群山，完全值得高兴的是，这些山包形态各异，都有无数的变化性，让人看个不厌。而这里群山间流淌的溪水也富有柔情。看山，不一定要雄壮的那种，不然的话太过于给人有压迫感同样，看山也不一定只能看那种秀丽的，不然的花太过于给人有局限感这一路的山脉却刚刚好，有着葱绿的树木，也有着寸草不生的荒凉。有着绕山而转的溪流，也有着连绵不绝的云和雾。一样的风景，要是换个角度再换个人，是不是会有不同呢？小草抓住这只可怜的知了之后，总是说自己是知了的妈 L 于是乎，拿自己的围巾包住了知了，名曰避免知了因为高山环境而被冷到于是，我怀疑知了的实际死因！我们第一次被检查身份证是在XX县的边界上有个很帅的兵哥哥被小草看上了，于是，小草以超慢的速度靠近了拿着枪的兵哥哥，说道：“这枪，我能摸摸吗？”得到允许后，摸了又摸，直到兵哥哥烦了，直接把枪扔给她去摸个够。但眼睛一直看着小草的右手！陈科大哥乘机靠近。混上了这张宝贵的照片。这时候，小草问我，拿枪怎么拿啊？ L 左手拿着弹夹，右手欲拿扳机那里。这一问立马提醒了兵哥哥，以极快的速度抢过弹夹又才把枪扔给小草。这时候小鱼也慢慢凑上来，两位女士一个劲拉着兵哥哥要照相，人家无奈之下。。。[ ]羞涩的猪同样没有把正脸给小草但小草竟然说。。。。。。美女（左）与野兽 ;P道路漫漫我佩服骑车进藏的勇士这位老哥45了，从成都一个人骑来的。竟然不带睡袋，每天骑到差不多有人家就停下。而且不带锅和炉头。晚上才有热饭吃！巴塘镇路口检查的帅警察小草照他，而他竟然叫小草留下电话有空联系联系，呵呵从巴塘上来了一群藏族美女，据说是去山里面拣蘑菇的。^_^哈哈完全就是拣蘑菇小姑娘的现代版嘛小草和小鱼一个劲问人家村子的具体情况：村长几岁？有几个儿子？村长家牦牛有几头？把人家问了个高兴，分别把自己项链上的绿松石给了她们一人一颗。而这群姑娘几乎都叫“卓玛”，于是，小鱼给自己起名叫“金珠卓玛”而小草的卓玛太难记，于是，我们以后就把她叫做"玉盆卓玛"可爱的金珠卓玛脖子上就是刚得到的绿松石！（口水ing）本次班车的帅司机，只有26岁哦。[ ]左贡出去是美丽的山，山间有潺潺的溪流，而这些溪流都只有一个归宿－－－伟大的怒江！路边的小溪的确是提神的好东西，连续2晚上没有刷牙洗脸，用小溪的水对付一下也不错。在八宿，刚才我们还说川藏南线慢慢的路况越来越好了，比得上青藏线了，这路立马来了个大变脸，不知道哪里修路，把路挖了好深。于是，我们很高兴的下车拍照，其实心里面都但愿多修一会，省的上车也无聊。因为小草和toby最喜欢停车了，一下车，空气都那么清新！[ ]([]

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