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冯瑞亚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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林哲茹一直以来，我不断的出现在路上，用脚步丈量这梦想的距离！从最近的到最远的。从最东的到最西的。梦想的脚步一次比一次远！西藏，一直是我的梦想，为之我付出了很多，也牺牲了很多！想象这那藏地雪山圣湖，那豪情羞怯情怀，还蛮激动的，也许是此次的目的地是世界之颠的原因吧！挑战，一次比一次有挑战性！这次，我真的是只身一人在路上了！当背着那沉垫垫的登山包走向车站，走进人群，我又激动又紧张－－要借宿在青旅，要拼车在路上，要独自享受这一路美景！这一次，要考验我身体能不能行，要考验我够不够机智勇敢，要考验我意志力是否够坚定！这一次，我一定不能让自己失望！因为这是我的梦想…西藏，在路上！8.28北京-西宁8.29西宁市区-塔尔寺：藏传佛教的六大宗主寺之一，黄教的创始人宗喀巴的诞生地，它以藏汉艺术相结合的建筑风格、琳琅满目的法器、千恣百态的佛像和浩瀚的文献藏书，酥油花、壁画、堆锈组合的“艺术三绝”享誉国内外，青海省旅游王牌景点8.30青海湖-拉萨列车上今天差点没来成青海湖，因为一人，又没拼上车，就在我都放弃青海湖的时候，早晨醒来准备去吃早餐时，经过前台看见了一哥们儿说是要租车去青海湖，我那一个高兴啊，回宿舍赶紧收拾背包，坐那等候。经过“天下河水皆向东，唯有此溪向西流”的倒淌河，我们抵达中国最大的内陆咸水湖---青海湖，浩渺的青海湖像一望无际的大海一般，只是天空不作美，一会刮风一会下雨的，还好我备的衣服多。。。湖畔大片整齐如画的农田麦浪翻滚，菜花泛金，芳香四溢；那碧波万顷，水天一色的青海湖，好似一泓玻璃琼浆在轻轻荡漾。过了季节的油菜地PS：第一次住青旅，上个片片留作纪念哈，青海行YHA，店主服务态度很好，宿舍都是自己套被套，也很干净，有种回归大学宿舍的感觉。(*^__^*) 嘻嘻……8.31西宁-拉萨的列车上传说中的康巴迪有氧列车，外表看似绿皮车，内部可不一般啊，有图有真相还有我24小时吃的一顿餐，好精贵的途中经过可可西里途中经过雪地途中经过雪山途中经过河流途中经过草原-牦牛途中经过车站-措那湖：站在湖边途中观赏的天空、云彩和阳光PS：这晚住在了拉萨有名的青旅-东措，说实话，这个四人间，还没青海行的好呢，估计名气太大了，人太多了，也就一般了，不过蛮喜欢它墙上的涂鸦的，都是一些人才啊看这个布达拉宫，很需要手艺的9.1拉萨市内-大昭寺一大早，我们就去排布宫的预约票了，早起的鸟儿有虫吃，这话真不假。排完门票去广场拍布宫，这景色，太美了听说这个角度能够拍出最好的布宫哟，只可惜我的相机不是发烧级的药王山广场解放纪念碑布达拉宫那一天，我闭目在经殿香雾中，蓦然听见你颂经中的真言；那一月，我摇动所有的经筒，不为超度，只为触摸你的指尖；那一年，磕长头匍匐在山路，不为觐见，只为贴着你的温暖；那一世，转山转水转佛塔，不为修来世，只为途中与你相见。夜晚的布达拉宫广场，少了天安门广场的喧嚣，多了一份天堂的静谧，伴随着青藏高原的曲子，音乐喷泉为这广场增添了一抹欢动的色彩倒影在水中的布达拉宫，像一位羞涩的女子，静谧的矗立在那PS：分享下我们吃过的藏餐：酥油茶是真喝不惯哎，芒康木耳这个不错，哈哈，就是米饭硬了些9.2布达拉宫巍巍高原，屹屹雪城，宏伟的宫殿横空出世，记载着千年的文明的传承，布达拉宫的高度永远让人仰望。布达拉宫被称为“世界屋脊明珠”，它是拉萨乃至青藏高原的志，这座世界上海拔最高最雄伟的宫殿里，收藏着极为丰富的文物和工艺品，同时也珍存着独一无二的雪域文化遗产。在拉萨和藏地的任何角落，人们虔诚叩拜合拢的手掌永远指向她。世界上海拔最高、最雄伟的宫殿也无限衍伸着藏文化的灿烂，是真正属于世界的遗产，是可以触摸，可以深入，未经粉饰，但真正具有藏族建筑艺术杰出代表的宫堡式建筑群。有时这建筑更像一个神秘的符号，吸引无数人义无反顾地投奔西藏而来。。。PS：分享下我们吃的藏餐厅：多好的环境啊，真心贵啊9.3拉萨3650-曲水-江孜4040-日喀则3950：途径冈巴拉山口4900、羊卓雍错4441、卡若拉冰川、宗山古堡、白居寺经过世界上最高的淡水湖、有天上圣湖之美誉的羊卓雍湖。藏语为“碧玉湖”，是西藏三大圣湖之一羊卓雍错，湖水如羊脂般清澈，湖水甘甜，可以饮用。湛蓝的湖水与远方的雪山连为一体，加上两岸各色的山脉、极具特色的藏民族村落、遍地的牛羊，一路走来，心旷神怡。触手可及的卡若拉冰川一个小水库----马拉水库，都可以蓝成这样PS：日喀则限速40公里/小时，老让我们在路边等，看风景晚上入住的丹增旅社，还是一家蛮特色的旅社对面就是古旧的小布达拉宫9.4日喀则3950-拉孜-定日4300-珠峰大本营5200：途径嘉措拉山5248、乌拉山口5210翻越5248米的嘉措拉山这犹如肠子般的道路，真不是一般师傅能开的了的，要技术滴，还要车子滴。。。后驱车前往巍峨壮丽，气势磅礴，蜿蜒千里的喜马拉雅山脉，向地球之颠挺进 PS借宿在珠峰大本营1号营地，这高的海拔，天真的很冷啊夜里黑漆吗乌的一片，我们竟然还有个哥们儿去拍夜珠峰去了，太敬业了，我不得不上几张片片9.5珠峰大本营5200-日喀则3950：日照金山、绒布寺5100、绒布冰川、绒布河、扎什伦布寺不得不说，我们真的是一群幸运的孩子，在西藏这么多天没下雨，而且该看到的风景一览无余，连珠峰都这么给力，一大早露出了金色的笑脸，我拿什么感谢你啊，珠峰！绒布河是由珠峰北坡的三大冰川——东绒布冰川、中绒布冰川、西绒布冰川部分泉水汇集而成的冰水河流。当今世界上保存和发育完好的绒布冰川（平均宽1.4公里,平均厚120米,最厚处在300米以上,有高达数十米的冰陡崖和步步陷阱的明暗冰裂隙,是一个险象环生的冰崩雪崩区）。世界上海拔最高的寺庙--西藏红教寺庙绒布寺5100。当群峰还在晕睡，珠峰已披上女神华服般洵丽夺目的朝霞，伴着珠穆朗玛峰升起的第一缕霞光穿行在巍峨壮丽、气势磅礴、蜿蜒千里的喜马拉雅山脉，在荒芜和寂静中翻越海拔5200米的加乌拉山。远方除了为首的珠穆朗玛峰（海拔8848）以外，周围横亘着尚有拉布吉康峰（海拔7367）、卓奥友峰（海拔8201）、洛子峰（海拔8516）、马卡鲁（海拔8463）等白雪皑皑的世界顶级峰群，眺望雄壮肃穆的希夏邦马峰（海拔8012），一个唯一全境都在中国境内的海拔八千米以上世界顶级山峰。。巅峰之旅结束返回日喀则途中，途观片片田地观班禅大师灵魂安息地、黄教六大寺之一的扎什伦布寺：历经近五个多世纪风雨的扎什伦布寺，依然以它恢宏的气势，绚丽的色彩、神圣而庄严的殿宇耸立于日喀则市西面的尼玛山上9.6日喀则3950-拉萨3650，沿途欣赏后藏大漠景色 途经发源于喜玛拉雅山北坡的雅鲁藏布江流域，千百年来，江水奔腾不息，流过大半个西藏高原，一路上劈山跨涧，坡势愈发陡峻，景色更为壮观.PS今天，我们一起相处了4天的8人这张最齐（广东刘Sir,陕西红雷哥哥，陕西赵大叔，浙江黄磊弟弟，安徽邓超，ME，安徽朱小姐，新疆萧萧）在明天就要分道扬镳了，回家的、继续前行的即将各奔东西，晚上嗨皮了下下9.7拉萨-纳木错4718-拉萨：沿途观赏藏北大草原、青藏公路、圣火采集点，翻越那根拉山、游览西藏三大圣湖之一的纳木措，远观“光明之神”念青唐古拉山。PS：八角街闲逛中川藏8天之旅开始：著名的G318，中国最美的风景线川藏线，沿途有翻不完的山，淌不完的水，以及沼泽、冻土区、地震区、碎石塌方区、原始森林和大冰川。一路上景观千变万化：有高山峡谷，有一望无际的草原，有雪山草甸，还有沿途随见的经幡、玛尼石、藏寺和多姿多彩的民俗民风，充满了刺激，充满了魅力，旅途虽然艰辛，但一路风景壮丽，是旅游探险爱好者和摄影师的极乐所在。这一次，我选择的是中国最美的风景线----川藏南线！ 9.8拉萨—68km—墨竹工卡—206km—工布江达—127km—八一—19km—林芝—70km—鲁朗主要景点：追龙藏布大峡谷， 原始森林， 雪山冰川， 易贡藏布，追龙藏布与易贡藏布交汇后、就是藏区仅次于雅鲁藏布的第二条大河“帕隆藏布”， 鲁朗林海观景台， 色季拉山（4650m）， 尼洋河与雅鲁藏布汇合处，巨柏树。早起从圣城拉萨出发，途经工布江达县，沿拉萨河谷行驶，翻越第一座雪山——米拉山到达墨竹工卡。再沿途出发欣赏尼洋河风光，传说尼洋河是“神女的眼泪”汇聚而成的，水色清幽明澈，绿波见底。然后前往尼洋河，它是一条非常美丽的河,它是雅鲁藏布江的一条支流。藏语称河为“曲”,称湖为“错”。尼洋河,藏人叫它尼洋曲。而“拉康”是宫殿的意思。([]
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赖雅茹《序》 置身车水马龙，霓虹闪烁的都市，竟然觉得如此陌生。眼前晃动的，依然是棘丛倒木、悬崖峡谷，还有那雄浑的山脊和广阔的苔原。徜徉在长白山的怀怉，与世隔绝的7天6夜已成我与队友们生命中不可磨灭的一部分，必将带给我们永久和激动人心的回忆。 对于每个户外人来说，穿越长白山无疑都是一个美好的梦想。然而，由于长白山特殊的地貌和管理等方面的原因，并不是每个人都有机会实现这个梦想。对于立志成为吉林户外精英团队的特战山地旅来说，穿越长白山更是我们的一种责任和荣耀。2008年，我们胜利完成了长白山南北大穿越（https//www.ccfreeman.com/bbs/forum.php?mod=viewthread&tid=24453&extra=page%3D8），然而，这个胜利无法让我们感到满足，因为我们的计划设定的只是从一个位置登上天池火山口。2010年，当我们准备从多个位置再次登上天池火山口时，途中遭遇了恶劣天气，不得不临时改变线路，抱憾而归（https//www.ccfreeman.com/bbs/forum.php?mod=viewthread&tid=27995&extra=page%3D4）。 2011年的“十一”长假，我们再次向长白山发起冲击，并设定从北坡、西坡和南坡各找一个位置登顶天池火山口。计划名称定为《“三点看天池”7天6夜长白山大穿越》。在4号界碑和6号界碑间，属于我方天池火山口的范围，被北坡景区和南坡景区分割成三部分，连续穿越很难实现。我们所设定的计划，实际上是一次跳穿，而在酷似盆沿的火山口上实现跳穿，除了大落差的上升和下降之外，更要绕过景区和公路，难度和强度大大增加，此外，还必须经过进山和出山的漫长的原始丛林穿越，其间，峡谷遍布，倒木纵横，因此，时间对于这次计划的完成来说更是一个不得不考虑的因素，7天6夜并不宽裕。 感谢上苍，赐给我们晴好的天气。当计划制定周密并准备充分后，天气便是计划成败的决定因素； 感谢大山，保佑我们平安。山是有灵性的，当你怀着执着的朝圣之心走向她的时候，她终将会敞开怀抱接纳你； 感谢队友，给我勇气和信心，你们的一路相伴，才终于让我有机会筑梦成真。 这次穿越，对于年轻的特旅来讲，创造了两个记录： 一是连续负重穿越时间最长的记录—15小时；二是无补给连续露营时间最长的记录—6夜。 对于每个参加穿越的队员来说，每个人都有各自不同的收获。而对于路线的设计和活动的组织者来讲，此次行程对我来说更有不同寻常的意义—四十岁的生日，我正是在穿越途中度过的。先上几张片子： 《秣马厉兵》行走在都市的街头，我的步伐比以往任何时候都更加坚定；环顾往来的人群，突然产生一种凌空俯视的感觉。有人说，喜欢户外的人大多比较自我，回想起7天6夜的经历，这一刻，这种特质在我身上被瞬间放大。为什么要登山，为什么要穿越？这个话实在无需浪费笔墨。酒逢知己饮，诗向会人吟。道不同，不相为谋。能来这里阅读文字的，必定是同道中人。话似乎有些扯远了，还是回到这次穿越，从计划的制定说起吧。顾名思义，特战山地旅（以下简称特旅）的活动自然是以山地穿越为主。根据时间和强度划分，目前特旅的活动主要分为四类：一是休闲计划，以短途的户外放松娱乐为主，同时给家人和朋友创造亲近户外的机会；二是训练计划，就近就便，以提高户外技能和锻炼体能为主；三是作战计划，主要利用双休日或小长假对省内的陌生山地进行穿越，露营一到二日，活动有一定的强度；四是攻坚计划，利用长假，进行长线山地穿越，全程负重，露营三日以上，活动的强度、难度和危险性并存。以上活动分类中，最令人期待、最激动人心、最值得回忆的当属攻坚计划。然而，由于时间关系，一年之中，最多也仅“十一”和“春节”这两次机会。而春节期间，由于习俗的季节的原因，基本很难出行。因此，对执行攻坚计划来说，“十一”长假就显得更为珍贵。自2007年5月成立以来，特旅每年都会利用“十一”长假进行攻坚作战，2011年的“十一”，自然也不会例外。几个月前，队友们就关切地询问这次计划，当时我一直盘算着去长白山锦江大峡谷穿越。直到临近“十一”时，我突然改变主意，决定还去穿越长白山。因为穿越峡谷用不了太多时间，却会为此浪费整个“十一”长假，实在可惜。还有，去年因天气原因，没能按预定路线完成长白山的穿越，让我一直耿耿于怀，总想补上这个缺憾。再有，就是长白山的壮美和博大，时时呼唤着我再次投入她的怀抱。目已确定，穿越的思路也很快成型。第三次去同一个地方，线路的复杂程度必然要超过前两次。三坡连穿虽无法实现，但三坡跳穿总还不成问。接下来需要做的，就是详细的线路设计，这是一项非常耗费心血的工作，需要收集大量的信息，需要反复的权衡和比较，需要想像和假设，需要不断地否定。过程虽很痛苦，但痛苦的煎熬注定会有收获，在出发的前3天，穿越的详细线路终于出炉，所有穿越用图的准备也同时完成。直到这时，我才长出一口气，感到无比的轻松。“把每次户外行动当成作战任务来对待，不打无准备之仗”，这是特旅的一贯作战原则。路线制定越周密，准备工作越充分，计划成功的机率就越高，发生危险的机率就越小。最不费力气的，当属队员的选择。熟悉的，经常一起出队，已经熟悉得不能再熟悉；说不熟悉的，也并非只是一面之交。总之，彼此之间，大家都已相当了解。至于装备和食品的准备，由于有以前的经验做参考，个人东西自己准备，公用物品按分工落实，一切准备工作按部就班进行。9月28日，行前准备会议召开。除了远在吉林的驴行者外，所有队员悉数到场。会上，我向队友们介绍了穿越线路和行程注意事项，并对装备准备情况进行逐项落实，队友们集思广益，对很多细节问进行了探讨和明确，游医和佳一将买好的公共食品发放给大家分头携带。一切就绪，只待出发。 本次穿越过程中所使用的地图和备用图：出行前的准备会上，讲解穿越路线： 公共食品和装备称重： 行程文字写的太慢。先再上几张照片：第一天：夜入深山节后上班，听说“十一”期间我们去了长白山，同事女孩儿以为我们只是在山中找个地方一猫，呆了七天六夜然后就出来了。实际上，我们的行程远非她想像的那样简单。七天六夜，我们一直在与时间赛跑，一直在与自己抗争。如果没有亲身经历过，很难体味到其中的艰辛。七天六夜，我们风餐露宿，疲于奔波，每天除了睡觉，吃饭，其余时间全部用来赶路。而这里所说的路，根本就算不上路，除了天池火山口附近及刚入山时有一小段路有人踩过的痕迹外，其余所到之处根本看不到人迹。我们硬是用自己的身体和双脚，怀着必胜的信念，凭借无畏的勇气，在荆丛倒木、峡谷溪流、高山草甸、陡坡碎石间，开辟了一条通往胜利的艰难之路。经过6个小时的颠簸，载着九名特旅战士的大客车于10月1日凌辰1时抵达二道白河镇。在寒冷漆黑的街头，经过20分钟的等待，热心的出租车司机帮我们联系好了25元一位的旅店，但经大家简单商议，最终放弃了临时住店的想法，决定连夜进山。于是，三台出租车分别载着三名队员，刺破浓重的夜幕，无声地驶向长白山北坡山门。不到30分钟，车辆顺利到达预定的穿越起点，付过车款，告别司机，我们整理好行装，离开公路，一头扎进暗无边际的原始丛林。此刻刚好凌辰2时。9月30日17时，在长春黄河路客运站等车。不出门不知道人多。一路走来，车上，路上，站里，到处都是人。发车比平时晚了一个半小时。没有办法，长假使然，就这国情。寒冷的二道白河街头（拍摄时间：2011.10.10056）包车三辆，即刻进山到达穿越起点：整装待发（拍摄时间：2011.10.10159）：一头扎进茫茫的原始丛林：对于特旅战士来讲，夜战已习以为常。开始的一段路，灌木密布，地上是松软的腐殖，头灯的光线在黑暗中显得异常明亮。接下来是松树林，地上是厚厚的青苔和松针，偶尔需要跨过一些倒木，相对来说，这种地貌的通行速度已经是很快的了。经过一条深沟，两次跨过沟中的小河，地势略有改变，爬坡的感觉开始明显。过河爬坡，过倒木（拍摄时间：2011.10.10305）行进途中，忽然发现GPS的指示方向有些偏移，赶紧校正位置，发现下一个导航点应该在河的另一侧，而此时，河谷变得又陡又深，根本无法跨过。于是，我们继续沿河上行，准备择机跨过峡谷。凌辰四点的时候，我们还没有找到过河的合适位置，大家又困又冷，有的队员建议就地扎营，等天亮再行过河。我马上否决了这一建议，因为距离天亮仅一个多小时的时间，扎下帐篷一会儿天就亮了，再收帐篷很浪费时间。更主要的是，此刻，在满是倒木和荆棘且地势不平的密林中，想找到一块营地是一件非常奢侈的事情。幽深的河谷：稍事休息后，我们继续前行，走出不远，发现峡谷这侧的坡度相对变缓，全体队员小心翼翼下到谷底，跨过谷底河流，准备上升至峡谷对面一侧的上方平台。咳嗽在前面探路，爬了一半，发现上方有一个断崖，断崖下方土质疏松，滑坠的危险极大，于是我们决定放弃这个位置，全体人员又下到谷底贴着崖壁继续前行找路。上有断崖行不通，我们只能撤回谷底继续找路：走出几十米远，发现上方的坡度变缓，似乎可以通过。我和咳嗽卸下背包，在我的帮助下，咳嗽徒手攀到断崖上方，并继续向上探路，不一会儿，咳嗽转了回来，说上方可以通过。终于看到了希望，大家都略微松了一口气，不过仰望眼前的断崖和上方长长的陡坡，心情又变得沉重起来，爬上去并不是一件轻松的事。开文找出绳子，甩给咳嗽，咳嗽再次爬上坡顶做好保护后，将绳子放了下来，先将自的背包吊了上去，然后，队员们拉着绳子，一个个负重爬上断崖，并陆续爬至坡顶。 咳嗽爬至崖上探路：做好上方保护后，咳嗽将绳子扔给队友： 队友们在崖下等待（拍摄时间：2011.10.1 0450）百度在绳子的保护下爬上断崖驴行者和游医爬断崖KEVIN收队，最后一个爬上断崖在我们陆续攀爬的过程中，天色渐亮，等最后一个队员爬至坡顶时，天光已大亮。驴行者拿出炉具，煮了一大锅咖啡，大家分别拿出自己的干粮，就着热咖啡吃下，这就是我们第一天的早餐。 胜利跨过峡谷，三军过后尽开颜（拍摄时间：2011.10.10530）跨过峡谷，就如同红军渡过赤水一样，我们大踏步向着预定的导航点进发。因为一夜未合眼，上午的时候有些头重脚轻的感觉，下午就什么感觉都没有了，大脑基本是一片空白，双脚就是机械地向前挪动。队友们的感觉估计也好不到哪去，因为他们还不如我能熬夜，但是没有一个人喊要休息，要扎营。 大步向前： 原始丛林中的艰难行进：([]
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