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序4天半，360公里骑行，对于一个未满9岁的孩子来说，绝对是一个很有难度的挑战。出发之前，我很是担心，他能不能骑得下来。我都做好了，能骑多远算多远的准备。他自己在出发前，也曾动摇，害怕自己骑不下来。我小看了他，他也小看了自己。人的潜能是无限的，当他把骑行当做快乐，把每一次休息看做愉悦，一切都变得如此的自然。当我们骑行在广袤的高原上，无边的深蓝的青海湖边，骑行在望不到尽头的公路上，如人在画中游，我们忘却了艰难、困苦，舒服的享受大自然给予我们的恩赐予。在路上，小家伙一直在罗列，这次旅行中，他所经历的许多许多的“人生第一次”。在路上的收获，课堂上是永远学不到的。读万卷书行万里路，都是同等的重要。回来后，胡乱整理下我们出行的点点滴滴，留给小家伙做为未来的回忆。先介绍一下故事的主人公，左起：楼主本人，老杨（楼主的爱人）、豆豆（故事的主角，楼主的儿子）、自留地、龙行故事就从西宁开始讲起吧！2013年8月20日星期二晴早晨起来，“自留地”大哥就和我商量，咱们今天可不可以改变一下计划，如果到西海镇时间早，租了车，我们就往前骑一段，不用在西海住了，豆豆年纪小，怕跟不上大人的步伐，能往前赶一段是一段，怎么样？我们的原计划是在西海镇租了车，然后去“两弹纪念馆”和“王洛宾音乐艺术馆”看看。老大哥这样的建议也很不错，如此中肯，还考虑了豆豆。既然这样，抓紧时间出发吧！连早饭都没来得及吃，就直接在宾馆的马路对面，坐3路公交赶往长途汽车站（终点站）。当我们排队买票的时候，不断的有人问我们，去塔尔寺吗？去青海湖吗？到西海没车，路不通了，坐我的长安车吧！看着那一张张朴实的紫色的脸膛，似乎真的想相信他们说的每一句话都是真的。请不要相信他们，去西海的车多多，每20分钟一班。买了票，还有20多分钟出发。吃早餐也来不急了，就在车站外面买了点奶和饼干充饥。刚一上车，司机就问我们，是去环青海湖吗？联系好租车的地方没有？对于这种，我一般的方式就是告诉他，我已经联系好了。确实也是提前联系好了的，出行之前，我喜欢把行程安排好，出发前费点心，路上少操心，减少不必要的麻烦。车出西宁城，最先吸引我们眼球的是多巴清真大寺。虽然对它不是很了解，但它那金灿灿的圆顶，直指苍穹的新月，足以说明它在当地的重要性。多巴还有一个让人钦佩的地方——青海多巴国家级高原体育训练基地。当时只是远远的看到山坡上有些房子，并不能看出它的特别来。后来才知道，我国著名的竞走教练王魁、中长跑教练马俊仁先后带领国家竞走队，国家中长跑队来此训练，并从这里把许多人送上了世界冠军的领奖台。不知什么时候，豆豆已经靠在他老妈的怀里睡着了。我也闲上眼睛，随着车儿的节奏慢慢睡着了。“到了，没有租车的，可以在这里下车，可以租自行车。”！司机的喊声，把我从梦中拉了回来。“到了吗？”我问。旁边有人告诉我：“到西海镇了，这是个租车点，还没到车站呢？”“哦”西海镇——青海省海北藏族自治州州府新址，位于湟水源头、海晏盆地的金银滩草原，原系我国第一个核武器研制基地，这块鲜为人知的神秘禁区，孕育了新中国第一颗原子弹、氢弹。1995年，这个核武器研制基地全面退役，移交当地政府安排利用。下车了，马上给自行车骑兵营打电话，早已在网上听各位骑友表扬他们很多次了。（联系人：余西海联系电话：13897109209QQ1435973641）尽管西海镇上还有许多租车的地方，既然大家都选择他们，一定有他的长处。所以我们也顺应潮流，义无反顾的选择了骑兵营。他们接到电话后，让我们在原地等一会儿，他们马上来车接我们。十分钟不到，一辆贴有骑兵营的旅行车停在我们面前。上车，车在“中国原子城”里转了起来。街道干净，布局规整，一点也不像城市，更像解放军的部队大院，这是它留给我的第一影响。这里还保留了一尊毛主席挥手的汉白玉石雕，与成都天府广场的一模一样。这在全国已经不多见了。走进骑兵营的大门，就像是进入了一个自行车的世界，各种各样的自行车有几百辆吧，价格从50－90元/天不等，选择的余地很大。选车的、还车的真不少。店子里的几个年轻小伙子忙得不亦乐乎。老板也不说多雇几个人，呵呵。。。。。。经过小伙子一番介绍，我们决定选择70元/天的车。“龙行”大哥建议，我们统一选择红色的车车，这样，在路上，一眼就能看出我们是一个火红的团队。已经12点过了，抓紧时间吧。看中一辆，把它从车群中提出来，推到院子里，骑上一圈。不行，换一辆再试。选车、选头盔、装驮包、办手续。。。。。。有点手忙脚乱的味道了。豆豆呢，看见大人们在选车，也着急起来。嚷嚷着：“我的车呢？我骑那一辆呢？”来之前，怕骑兵营没有儿童车，还专门问过他们。想着要是没有，还得把小家伙的儿童车抬到西海来呢。结果人家这里什么都有。豆豆一眼就相中了那辆和他自己坐骑一模一样的吉安特，急着让我帮他提出来，推到院子里撒欢去了。他老妈和我觉得，这车对他来讲，有点小了。跟他商量，换一辆大一点的车。小家伙可不高兴了，撅着小嘴，推着他的爱车往里走。当他把那辆大一点的车，推到院子里来，骑上去，在院子里转了两圈后，那可爱的笑容又回到那稚爱的脸上。一下子冲到我们面前，停下来：“就这辆了，比开始那辆骑着舒服！”啰啰嗦嗦的，直到下午2点，一切收拾妥当，问清线路，离开骑兵营。出发！我们的环青海湖就开始了？是不是有点突然或是还有点什么事呢？“咕，咕，咕。。。。。。”肚子提意见了。从早晨到这会儿，就只垫了个底，还没正式吃饭呢。“找地方吃饭，找地方吃饭！”在街上胡乱找个馆子，填饱了肚子。每人买了两瓶水，再买了点水果。15点，这回真的出发了。沿着大道开始了略显仓促的环青海湖骑行。我们已经在路上了。。。。。。环湖东路，今天的目是湖东种羊场，全程43公里。刚一踏上环湖东路，两旁矗立的路灯上的骑行志，就告诉我们初创于2002年7月的环青海湖国际公路自行车赛对此处的影响很大，此处也成为所有户外爱好者骑行的圣地。在环青海湖自行车旅游起点的志前，大伙兴奋得不行，停下来不停的拍照。对骑车经过身边的骑友树起大姆指，大声音的为他们加油。走吧！就着蓝天白云，我们也出发。虽然路面起伏，有些坡度，但这并不是问，刚刚起步，体力好着呢。豆豆穿着他蓝色的冷锋衣，没有扣拉丝，那蓝色的战袍在风中飘逸，追风少年来了，没有一点赶路的疲惫，在他脸上只能读出兴奋与激动。一直骑在他的左侧，对小家伙形成一个保护！上坡的时候，不时的为他加油。其实坡不是很陡，缓坡。但在海拔3000多的地方，对于第一次上高原的豆豆来讲，也算是个小小的挑战吧！“加油，不累吧！”虽然大口大口的喘着气，小家伙仍然不服输：“没事，我能行，上了坡就休息！”也谈不上什么节奏，上坡完了休息，等“自留地”和“龙行”两位大哥慢慢的爬上来。见到风景好的地方，就停下来撒欢，玩够了，又跨上“战马”飞驰。1个多小时过后，我们已经战胜了两个垭口，小家伙上第二个垭口的时候，有些畏难情绪，刚到一半就要求休息。一停下来休息，小家伙就不停的要给我们拍照，也摆出各种POS让我们给他拍照。起风了，虽然是平路和下坡居多，但是顶风骑行，真是增加了不少的难度。路上过往的车辆多了起来，而且车速很快。迎面而来的大货，在身旁呼啸而过，一股强大的气流扑来，人和车都要晃几晃。害怕豆豆顶不这样强大的气流：“豆豆，控制好自己的车，靠边点骑！”一边在他的左侧保护，一边大声的告诉他。远远的，看到公路左侧的远处，有几座连绵起伏的沙丘。“豆豆，快看，沙漠，你看，我们面前的草场，如果不加以保护，也会变成沙漠的！”呵呵。。。。。。给小家伙上一点点环保课。“嗯嗯，我看到了！我第一次看到沙漠呢！”小家伙似漠不关心般的回应着我。18点，当我们到达金沙弯景区的时候，他发现，路边的草场都不见了，无数的沙丘就在公路两边。小家伙主动要求停下车来，走进沙丘，捧起一把沙子，让它多自己的指间滑落。在夕阳，一个蓝衣少年，站在沙漠的边缘，一双小手空隙中的沙子，随风飘落。很有些意境。时光就如同他手中的细沙，悄悄的从我们的手间、指间、身边。。。。。。溜走了。或许等他能再次触摸这黄沙的时候，已是年轻的小伙，或是已过中年。也会如我这般，陪着自己的孩子，看他手中的流沙。我们打听了一下，到湖东种羊场还有多久？路人告诉我们，很快了。小家伙有些累了，一听快到了，立马催我们抓紧时间赶路。又往前赶了一段，小家伙可能是真的很累了，不断的问我们，要到了没有。于是，我们只好停下来，在路边休息。夕阳已经下到山那边去了，天空依然还是那样的湛蓝，如纱般的白云在大幕中尽情的表演。天空下，几个骑不动了少年，推着自行车，排成一排，向天际走去。已经到了19点了，怎么还没到呢？大伙心里都没底。这时，对面过来一辆摩托车，“你好，到湖东种羊场还有多远？”“不远了，5公里就到了！你们要住宿不，就住我们家吧！”原来是拉客的，“我们到了再看吧！”“好！”那人塞给我们一张简易的名片，印着他的电话，“要住宿就打我电话！”然后，骑着车去我们后面拉客了，没多大一会儿，就看他们上来了，后面还拖着一辆拖车，当然是骑不动了的家伙被他们捡了回来。“豆豆，还能坚持不？只有5公里就到了呢！”小家伙很坚决的回答：“我能行！”加油，快到了。才骑上车没走多远，又来了两拔拉客的，一个骑着自行车，陪着我们骑，与我们套近乎。另一个则骑着摩托车，跟着我们。对于他提出的问，我们的答复都是一样，到了，看看再决定住在谁家。20点，刚进入那湖东种羊场的小镇，小家伙就着急的让我去看住宿了，他真的累了。这里的住宿条件真的不是很好，看了几家，终于找了一间有5个铺位的房间安顿下来。那屋里有一股很大的味道，让人不是很舒服。没有洗漱的地方，更上人难过的是，上厕所也非常不方便。来之则安之，将就一夜。累了一天，小家伙对吃晚饭，没有在家那般的挑剔。真的是没饿得好，我看啊，饿了，什么都能吃得下去。一直到深夜22点，大家才拖着一天的疲惫躺下。([

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喜欢上户外，源于2010年一次偶然的丽江之行。这之前都是些游山玩水，在记忆中都渐渐模糊了。那次坐着颠簸的车子在西南特有的盘山路上不断的盘旋上升，眼中掠过的美景都是那些在图片中，在电视中看到的...雪山，日照金山，清澈安宁的海子。那一刻----我们真的爱上了它！ 2011年6月又拼车走了一次川藏线，这一路沿途让人着迷的自然风光，特别到达西藏境内，它的神秘，它的自然景观的震撼，让我魂牵梦系。回到繁忙的都市，总是不能忘怀那一抹挥之不去的记忆...在看到10月正好有飞西宁的特价机票后，毅然决定在秋季这个最美的季节---再走一次青藏线到珠峰大本营和尼泊尔。定下机票后，就是找攻略购买装备这些，之前曾看到EBC的攻略，深深中毒于前辈们贴的照片，太壮观震撼了！特别是幻想着自己能亲临其境的走近那些雪山湖泊，感受尼泊尔自然风光的魅力，那里是蜚声世界的徒步天堂。决定了EBC之行，这也成了此次整个旅程的重中之重。针对它展开了特别的计划和准备。EBC这条徒步线路高海拔，非常具有挑战性，特别对我们这个级别的。更是...前期必须做很多功课，再次感谢坛子里的前辈们！湘西土人，行摄匆匆等....我们2人真是户外的门外汉，从没走过徒步，也从没参加过户外组织的活动。去之前俩人练习爬爬香山，菜驴就是菜驴，居然连著名的好汉坡都不知道。一次在香山碰巧赶上户外组织走香巴拉线，我们也就跟上了队伍，这才搞清原来就是香山八大处啊。在学习准备阶段又明白了很多装备上的问，这些什么-20度的睡袋，登山杖，登山鞋，快速排汗内衣，GOEXT的防水外衣，外裤以前都搞不明白的东东，通通都得备齐。谁让我们没经验呢？在精心的准备了必备的装备后，带着对美景的憧憬启程了.... 先附上偶们的EBC行程第1天 Luker(2840米)----Phaking(2610米) 徒步约2小时20分钟左右第2天 Phaking(2610米)-----Namche (3440 米) 徒步约7小时第3 天 Namche(3440米)-----EverstView Hotel----Namche （3440米）约4小时第4天 Namche(3440米）-----Dole(4200米) 徒步约6个半小时第5天 Dole(4200米)-----Machhermo(4470米) 徒步约2小时40分第6天 Machhermo(4470米)-----Gokyo(4790米) 徒步约4小时多第7天 Gokyo（4790米------第5湖（4990米)-----Gokyo(4790米) 徒步约6小时第8天 Gokyo(4790米)------Dragnag (4700米) 徒步约2个小时第9天 Dragnag(4700米)-------Cho La垭口（5330米)-----Dzonglha(4830米) 徒步约7小时30分第10天 Dzonglha(4830米)-----Lobuche(4910米) 徒步约3小时15分第11天 Lobuche(4910米)-----Gorap Shep(5140米)-----Kala Patthar----Gorap Shep 徒步全天约5个多小时第12天 GorapShep(5140)EBC-----Gorap Shep(5140米)-----Locher(4910米) 徒步全天约5个多小时第13天 Locher(4910米)-----Tengboche(3860米) 徒步 7小时第14天 Tengboche(3860米)-----Namche(3440米)-----Monjo(2840米) 徒步约7小时第15天 Monjo(2840米)----Luker(2840米)----- Kathmandu 徒步约4小时多 10月中旬，出发了。到西宁的第二天去了北山寺。北山寺古称土楼观。明代称之为永兴寺，近代改称北山寺。北山寺依山面水，居高临下，上有断岩壁立，下有陡坡相连，地势险峻，气势宏伟。相传，该寺始建于汉魏时代，为“湟中古寺第一’。北山寺迄今已有二千多年的历史，北山寺的丹霞地貌我是新手，第一次写攻略也是第一次发图，很不规范。多多鼓励哦！ 10月14日中午到达青海著名的塔尔寺，从导游的介绍中了解到这里是藏密至尊宗客巴大师的出生地。塔尔寺的由来大家一定都有所了解了，就不多说了。在塔尔寺，酥油花，壁画和堆绣被誉为“艺术三绝”。酥油花手工制作的各种艺术品真的是令人感叹美妙绚烂，非常精细。小到一个花瓣一个人物的表情，都是由酥油(手工制成的黄油)调成各色颜料而制成的油塑艺术品。可惜馆内禁止拍照。下午在参观完塔尔寺不同的殿堂返回时，看到了僧侣们席地而坐，两排对视，嘴里不停的说着什么，这边的说完，另一面的又开始，此起彼伏。后来站立起的一排又与席地坐的激烈的辨论着。很有意思。这原来就是藏密的宗教教育-----辩经。喇嘛僧人，在学习“五部大论”的同时，还要根据自己所学的内容，举行辩论，这就是所谓的“辩经”。辩论有两种方式：一种叫“立宗答辩”，即立宗人树立一目，并以此为辩论，但他只能对对方的提问及问难加以解答，不得反问及发挥，问难的人则可以拍掌高呼，手舞足蹈；一种叫做对辩，即由两入双方互相问答。搜索了一点对辩经的注解，大家可以了解下。塔尔寺我们去时已近中午，参观时感觉不太从容，这里是很值得多花一些时间细细品味，非常有文化内涵的地方。我们去时由于没有对密宗历史特别了解也就粗枝大叶了原计划在西宁呆4天，可以看看青海湖，塔尔寺，再适应一下2600多米的海拔。但计划赶不上变化，最早有西宁到西藏的火车也是17日，也就很悠闲了。16日报了个青海湖一日游，一路上经过赞布林卡，丹格尔古城，日月山等最后到达青海湖。都说去青海湖最好的季节是7，8月份，那时油菜花开漫山遍野。我们去的时候天气已经比较冷了，天空湛蓝，秋风也早已将植被吹黄，山坡上一群群的牛羊悠游的吃着草。真是有天苍苍，野茫茫，风吹草低现牛羊的意境。这时右手的远处显现出一条蓝色的银带在展开，展开....青海湖！我们来了！回复有情有义有兄弟的帖子来了，来了，我码字有点慢。好饭不怕晚嘛秋天的青海湖又有另一番韵味秋天的青海湖又有另一番韵味之前看攻略说有出租自行车的可以骑车环湖游，可能我们的季节是淡季，没有找到。其实是很想尝试骑车沿青海湖看看美丽的风景的。鸟岛也不是季节，也没有看成，这些都有丝遗憾！那几天在西宁也吃到了不少当地的特色食物。著名的莫家街是人气指数很高的食街。我们对老酸奶的评价顶高，到现在还是很怀念！呵呵...吃货当然不能少了尝试吃各种美食，个人对炮仗（小吃），烤肋，酿皮，还有一种放羊汤的粥都感觉不错。街上的当地小吃看到本地人多的你尽管进去，一定不会错，个人觉得比莫家街，网上传的几家不差，甚至还好。 17日晚终于坐上了上海到拉萨，途径西宁的火车。本应该1950到站的晚点到20点45。清晨火车才开到格尔木，天渐渐亮起来。沿途经常可以看到的黄羊，野驴，但一路并没看到藏羚羊。这是透过车窗抢拍的野驴。火车过了玉珠峰就是可可西里无人区时，看到最多的就是野生的羚羊。在行驶在海拔５千多米的唐古拉山口，这段身体还真是有高反的感觉。列车进入西藏那曲地区后，沿途的自然风光更是不时让我惊叹！远处的湛蓝的天空和雪白的山峦形成了鲜明对比，成群的牦牛悠闲的吃着草，高低起伏的一坨坨的草甸和倒影是我的最爱！在那里美丽的错那湖和藏北草原。是那么近！那么美i！错那湖是和青藏铁路距离最近的湖泊。真的很庆幸选择乘火车到拉萨，有一路的美景相伴！到达拉萨火车站了。找到预定的酒店住下。酒店外就是拉萨河，在太阳岛上。19日我们今天的任务是尽快找到一起拼车到珠峰大本营尼泊尔的同路人。从酒店出发，一路闲散的走到了大昭寺附近。又回到几曾相识的地方，那雄伟的布达拉宫，那蔚蓝蔚蓝的天空，那转着转经筒虔诚的信徒，那飘动的经幡，还有那匍匐在地的每一次叩头...那段时间总在脑海中涌动的画面是真的又一次显现在眼前？真的有些恍惚.... 喜欢这些人物六月份雨季到大本营就遗憾的没揭开珠峰神秘的面纱，这次来我们是抱定一定要膜拜我们心中的女神的！但因为是淡季，有很多人并不去珠峰大本营，而是直接从拉萨到樟木，拼到既去珠峰大本营又去樟木的人还真不是很容易。而且我们去的前几天珠峰下了雪，路也不好走，有些师傅因为危险也不想去要价很高。八朗学的班觉----人真不错！不但帮我们找合适的同伴，还在包4500车子事上给了最大优惠。心里特别感激！第二天我们如愿的找到了一起拼车的人，还是两个漂亮的MM。期待已久的我的珠峰，尼泊尔之行序幕终于拉开了。 10月21日的早晨，这个期盼已久的日子，我们怀着憧憬和敬畏之情就要近距离的膜拜心中的女神了。在浓郁的藏族歌声中拉萨在渐行渐远。车子在盘转的山道上急促的行驶着。司机是个腼腆的藏族小伙子，名叫扎西，不太会说汉话，我们说什么问什么他总是回答是的，是的，那人品相当的好...（这是经过几天接触大家一致公认的，后面会提到）秋的景致对一年四季都是美景的西藏更是添彩！至少这是我个人的大爱。6月的夏，鲜花绿草使大地充满生机，总使我觉得有点招摇，秋又有它别一番的意境，湛蓝的天空，金黄的叶子挂满树枝，随风摇曳，田地里的青稞收割成跺透着丰收的喜悦，远处的赭石色土黄色的山峦层叠交替变化万千，透着给人一种厚重和沧桑。推开酒店的窗户，面对的是拉萨河启程的天气并不尽如人意，天阴沉沉的，心中不时叨念着六字真言，唵嘛呢呗咪吽，唵嘛呢呗咪吽，乞求老天再给一次机会吧。到达羊湖时远处还是阴云密布，虽然还是没有看到传说中那一抹惊艳的绿色飘带，但羊卓雍错湖还是让我们兴奋的跳跃呼喊.... 天气要是好，它得多美...继续赶路。过了羊湖车子虽然一直沿着它走但慢慢的一路向下。沿途除了苍凉的土色山脉和看着蓝色的湖水，不时会跳出一片片红色的草滩，太喜欢了。一车的人都在赞叹着。真的不是没追求，是这些色彩组合在一起----养眼啊！走过了羊湖就到了卡罗拉冰川。这次看到秋天里的卡罗拉冰川感觉太过沉闷了，也许是没有蓝天的映衬使它过于厚重。这是同年6月时看到的卡罗拉冰川，秋季看到栅栏也竖起来了，真的是圈地运动！离开卡罗拉后车子又经过那镶嵌在山谷中的绿飘带，虽然只有透过云层的阳光，但还是给平静的水面增加了更浓的绿意，它静静的，不见一丝波澜。我不能断定这是不是依然是美丽的羊湖？还是满拉水库？车子再启动就开到了江孜县的白居寺。偶们参观了这座藏传佛教的萨迦派、噶当派、格鲁派3大教派共存的一座寺庙，塔中有寺、寺中有塔，寺塔天然浑成，寺塔内有保存相当完好、难以数计的精美壁画和造像。白居寺里白居塔的十万壁画佛像也是非常有名的，这个塔每一层都有若干佛堂，每间内都有很精美的壁画和雕工精美的佛像。塔有九层，高达32米多，有77间佛殿、108个门、神龛和经堂等。殿堂内绘有十余万佛像，因而得名十万佛塔。它内部的楼梯也很特殊，有些是需要你耐心找找的。这是白居塔寺院中酥油灯总是给我一种空灵的宁静，它带给我们这些尘世中的路人，一丝片刻的安宁。从白居寺出来，就一路向日喀则进发了。傍晚到达，入住的酒店居然是几个月前的同一家。([]

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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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.——序——. 不知道，你是不是也像现在的我一样，每一次远行归来，总会有那么几天想要再一次离开现实，想要穿越时空回到那条刚刚走过的路上。今天，忙里偷闲，在这个安静的午后，给自己一个足够的空间，在画面的变换中，怀念已经属于“昨天”的记忆。是的，仿佛所有的东西都还未曾“远离”，让我还能在这里，在文字中，再一次用“心”去行走，去感受那段梦境般、熟悉而亲切的“元旦小鳌太穿越”—— 我在路上，原来，一切，都还在…… ——记在这里，真心的感谢8264这个网络平台，让我能够在此相识了那些热爱生活的朋友，并能与大家共同分享户外生活的快乐！也要感谢“天石”公司在元旦期间寄来的我在“我行我在天石户外”游记攻略大赛上文章获得的奖品。在此，希望能有更多的朋友参与并支持8264户外资料网！祝愿8264网站越办越精彩！活动越来越丰富！我，早已经不再质疑自己的选择，因为，每当我一次次回头，看看那些曾经走过的路，遇见的风景，还有风景里的人，我都会心存万分的感激之情：感谢大自然赋予人类的神奇，感谢志同道合的朋友们的相惜，让我能在心中留下记忆，并且，让一切仍旧，仍旧一如“昨天”那么的美好。人生，谁人不过客？驻足一笑，擦肩而过——相信，如若有缘，我们终会——相见；人生，走在一起是缘分，一起再走是信赖——真诚的期待，期待能在路上，再一次与你——相遇…… ——记我不知道别人怎样理解“生活”，怎样让“生命”更有意义，可我知道，我这样的“梦想”与“生活”真的不需要所有人都理解。我想，生活中每个人都有着属于自己的梦想，只是，最大的区别莫过于你是否不停地努力着，努力着去把梦想逐渐变成现实。相信，无论梦有多高，无论梦有多远，梦在，就好！也许，美好的人生莫过如此吧——做自己喜欢的事，让梦想在生活中得以实践…… ——记. 我总是喜欢在陌生的地方或是短暂的停驻，或是匆忙的一瞥，我知道，但凡那些曾经留下我的身影或是映入我眼帘的地方，都会让我在未来的某一天，再一次真诚的向时光讨一份美好的记忆……——记我一直喜欢“路上”的那个我。因为每一段路，每一次旅行，那些途中的收获与感悟，无论是“得”还是“失”，都会让我深深地感受到，那个时候的我，内心是幸福而快乐的……——记年年岁岁，岁岁年年，让我们别“怠慢”了本该拥有的景致，.虽然“花”相似，“山”常在，但每一年的心境却已然绝非相同……画面中，自西向东望去，依次是飞机梁、西源、金字塔、大太白梁、拔仙台等历历在目喜欢，是动力；兴趣，是方向——不需要任何理由。我想，我是真的中了驴行的“毒”。我喜欢这种生活，那些途中令人驻足止步，耳目一新的享受，以及获得快乐的那一瞬间，那每一秒，不是任何人，任何钱物所能给予的，相信，只有自己！——记曾经，我不止一次地问自己，准备好了吗？因为我相信，当身心都做好了准备，鳌太就是最美的天堂……2013年元旦，小鳌太穿越的路上因为有了你们的相伴，我才有幸用双脚去丈量，日历一页一页的翻过，时光再也回不到从前，可我不会忘记，忘记那四天三夜共处的每一个快乐的瞬间——无兄弟不登山，在此，再一次感谢，感谢一路有你！感谢记忆里有你！——记记得去年五月的鳌太穿越，于导航架前，来自不同起点的两支队伍在途中不早不晚的相遇，并且有缘面对面的站在同一个高度上相互问候，我想，一定是因为“山”在这里！雨中，彼此看不清对方的脸，自此分别后，脑海里却留下了身在异乡听到的那一句最温暖的祝福——以山会友，我不知道这样的“偶然”算不算是人生的一种修行……——赠与此行队长“长风”：相识，真好！ “长风”，一个细心严谨的领队，是当地户外网站的元老级人物一路上香烟不断的“长风”，据说一手好书法2012年的元旦假期，他就曾经一个人独自走鳌山 . 在这里，格外道上一声真挚的感谢，感谢队长帮我购买了高山气罐和各种食材，让我品尝到陕西的特色：麻食，手工面，胡辣汤、油茶（袋装滴），小油条、小咸菜，臊子红萝卜丝炒豆腐（因为路途较远，在家出发时，我只是准备了几天穿越途中的路餐，营地餐基本都是“长风”队长在宝鸡当地帮忙准备的）……——记摄影不错的“长风”这次带着佳能5D2，外加三角架，帖子里那张星空轨迹的相片就是出自他的手，一路上使用70-300f/4-5.6L IS 和 L 16-35f2.8L两个镜头，也不嫌麻烦相片中的“长风”很多都是在转身回头，后来我忍不住好奇的问他，他只说了句，担心……应该是因为等我的缘故吧，我的镜头里数他的身影最多（本人摄影一般，别嫌相片拍的不尽人意）无兄弟不登山，但兄弟终归是“过客”。无论是近在咫尺，还是远在天涯，那些所有的至纯至简的欢声笑语，终究要从荒烟蔓草的山间，从风生水起的路上，回归到喧闹的城市，然后，然后在冰冷的钢筋水泥间继续做那个脚踏实地的，诚诚恳恳的“自我”——这就是“生活”，愿我们永远怀揣一份美好的信念，执着而坦然，简单而快乐。——赠与“雷锋”：学习雷锋精神！高大、帅气的“雷锋”，走过四姑娘山三峰，登过玛雅雪山，去年完成了玉珠峰一路上，幽默诙谐的“雷锋”不断地带给我们很多快乐. 虽然相处的时间短暂，却能感觉到这是一个很会生活的男人黄瓜和大白菜都成速冻的了，看来冬季登山真的不适宜带着它们绝对的吃货！！！路餐居然带着鸡腿！羡慕嫉妒恨…… 这个男人绝对是个有故事的人，有机会一定要多“挖掘”…… 每个人来到这里，都曾经累得要命，苦得要命，但这种滋味会随着时光流逝渐渐的演变成下一次的“渴望”与“向往”。我想，那所有的千辛万苦，和那一路结伴的驴友，以及共同走过的路，都终会在日后变成生命中那个难忘的良辰美景——元旦假期的四天三夜，就如同行走在天上人间，相信能留在回忆里的必将是那些难得的景致和景色里美好的心情——不管你是谁，都将会终身难忘！——赠与“耕耘”：你的稳重与低调让我印象深刻一路上，喜欢静静的拍摄MV……“耕耘”的少言寡语，不知道是不是跟吐字如金的职业有关？..下山时，“雷锋”说“耕耘”曾在夜晚对着MV演讲自己的感受……我深信他是个有内涵的男人. 记得“雷锋”这样跟我说，我和耕耘多年交情，鳌山基本上都是我们一起走的。很多时候他做的事情让我吃惊，是个有想法的人，也是个很浪漫的人，去年正月十五上鳌山，我就是包一背就走了，“耕耘”不声不响的带上礼花，说咱们也过个元宵节…… 听说“耕耘”国画很好，还善于素描，心中很是期待能拥有一张…… 这样每天在山里绕来转去，怀着同一个的梦想，走着重复的山路，发着同样的呆……就算一言不发，感觉也很好！他曾和雷锋一起登过玛雅雪山你是一个什么样的人，竟然这样一路有条不紊，让一切“沉默”成“金”…… 有些事情，在还没能够来得及做的时候却没有争取去做，我想，如若现在还不作为，也许就永远都做不成了。因为所有的东西都在随着时间的漫延而改变，包括适宜的天时、地利、人和，包括自己一年年体能的改变，思维反应的变化，甚至，更多的东西都在随着时间慢慢的，悄悄的离我们远去，从此，不再适合我们，不再属于我们。活在当下，让我们共同努力过好每一天，不要再让自己放不下、想不开、看不透……——记. ..——出发——.... 很多人为了能在有限的生命中留下更精彩的痕迹，一直都在生活中寻找，并不断地改变初衷，时至今日，甚至还依旧让“遗憾”与“叹息”徘徊在蹉跎岁月间。渐渐的，在一次次的无奈中，眼前的世界变得更大，更深，更远，更陌生……是的，生活中，为了梦想，甚至为了一个别人眼中“不现实”的梦想，甘愿暂时放下一切，并不是谁都能做得到的。我只想告诉你，我亦并非是什么胸怀大志的女子，我只是喜欢以“山为伴，水为侣——洗耳，清目”，让自己能从不同的角度看“人生”，让世界在心中更美！今天，当你还在犹豫的时候，我，已经在路上……——记.2012年12月29日.出发的那个清晨，天空中飘洒着的雪花儿和亲朋一起为我饯行经中转站换乘，折腾了近四十个小时，终于在2012年12月30日晚十一时半入住在宝鸡 .——第一天——第一天路程队长制定的很轻松：.23公里进山——练驴坡——牛头树——2900松树林——3100梁头营地扎营.. 鳌太，我对它的“认可”缘于去年五月的那一次未完成的穿越。在满脸泪水与雨水交织的下撤途中，那雨雾中朦胧的景色风一样“穿过”记忆，留下它那淡淡的痕迹。从此，我便知道，无论是走近它，还是遥望它，它，终会在那里——等我……那天，当我再一次身在其中，那曾经所有的牵挂与想念，象极了“落叶归根”般的感觉——从此，从此有了“着落”…….——记.. 2012年12月31日中午到达太白县23公里，映入眼帘的是那些熟悉的志性建筑与事先约好的宝鸡驴友一起在鳌山登山口处整装待发……眼前上升的这段路就是“练驴坡”，我们从起步开始计时，二十分钟到达坡顶点处第一天，天空中一直是艳阳高照，万里无云…… 记得曾经有朋友对我说，你的图片配上文字总会让我看了很激动，象你这样的路，这样的行走，估计我这辈子是没有机会去尝试了……其实，我想对她说，路——永远在脚下，看你走与不走，若真的要走，相信总会有一条适合你的路，适合你的走法…… ——记在这个被称为鳌山“牛头树”的地方休息调整、适当补给后继续前行([]