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杨侑伟旅行回来一周了，印度的高温让我感觉格外疲惫，即使现在每天的天气预报都说国内如何如何的高温，在我感觉，也是很凉快了，重要的是随处都感受到空调。空调在印度可真的是奢侈品啊~ 印度的攻略网上已经有很多了，比萨就不再详细写了，只把旅行一路的见闻与感受写出来，希望大家能更多的了解印度，这个神奇的国度~ 除了机票是提前预订的，火车票是在印度现买的，旅馆是走到哪里在哪里找，这些都是没有提前预订的。比萨也没有带任何的攻略，没有LP，没有地图。 去印度之前，很多人和我说不要喝当地的水，要买瓶装水，不要吃路边摊。但是我都没做到，我和印度人一样去水管接水喝，吃路边摊，也没有拉肚子，也没有发烧感冒，只是热的起了痱子。也印证了我强大的小强精神，身体好的hold不住啊~ 这次的印度旅行，我最要感谢的是随遇而安，整个印度之行，给了我很大的帮助。在没有地图，没有LP的旅途中，全靠随遇而安的后方支持了。还有旅行途中碰到的躺着也中枪，padman，广州女生小黄，mettar，路人菜菜菜，七七。。。他们都给了我很多帮助。 我也很感谢印度人民，有提醒我注意坏人的，在我火车没有铺位的时候分给我一个床的，给我免费升AC车厢的，免费吃住的金庙~~印度的行程：金奈——新德里——阿格拉——新德里——阿姆利泽——斋普尔——乌代浦尔——斋普尔——瓦拉纳西——加尔各答马来西亚行程：吉隆坡——槟城——兰卡威——槟城——吉隆坡91楼 新德里 https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redire ... 9-pid-20281054.html126楼 阿格拉泰姬陵 https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redire ... 9-pid-20284017.html262楼 阿姆利泽 https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redire ... 9-pid-20321588.html345楼 斋浦尔 https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redire ... 9-pid-20425839.html407楼 乌代浦尔 https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redire ... 9-pid-20521236.html473喽 瓦拉纳西 https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redire ... 9-pid-20680197.html487楼 加尔各答 https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redire ... 9-pid-20684047.html517楼 马来西亚 https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redire ... 9-pid-20688443.html机票：这次旅行是两个国家，印度和马来西亚。去年10月亚航大促的时候买的廉价机票。深圳——吉隆坡，吉隆坡往返印度，吉隆坡往返槟城，吉隆坡——天津，一共6飞，合成人民币是2200元。后来吉隆坡取消了天津航线，免费改到了吉隆坡——北京。证：印度的证是在淘宝上找的代办，680元。虽然代办费用比实际证费用多出100多，但是我不用去北京，比请假再往返北京，费用要省，所以选择代办。当时就提供了工作证明，和1万的资金证明（6个月）还有护照，其他的都是由代办准备了。十几天就下来了。马来西亚我没有证，去印度之前在LCCT只呆了一个晚上，过境，回来的时候，又在马来西亚呆了5天，不到120小时，所以也是过境。所以马来西亚的证费用省下了。火车：在印度我全程选的都是SL，没有空调，但是印度火车的门、窗都是敞开的，而我选的所有火车都是夜车，所以火车开起来的时候，还是很凉快的。而且SL的票价要比AC3便宜太多了，这也是选择SL的原因。轮船：买机票的时候，由于功课没有做好，买的是吉隆坡往返槟城的，其实应该买吉隆坡——槟城，兰卡威——吉隆坡。所以槟城到兰卡威买的往返船票。公交：印度大城市也是有很多公交的，但是不报站，不过天气太热，我大部分还是选择坐TUTU的。 买机票的时候考虑买深圳到吉隆坡，是想可以去香港玩玩，但是真到出发，才发现根本没那么多时间。但是可恶的深圳机场到底还是让我去了香港。 我到深圳市坐火车过去的，是住的沙发客，住在南山区，离地铁很近。我也是第一次去深圳的宝安机场，原以为飞国际的航站楼是B楼，结果发现不是，找来找去在最偏远的地方，找到了一个二层小楼，这时候离飞机起飞还剩40分钟。亚航是提前45分钟的，就这5分钟只差，让我对宝安机场及人员，失望透顶。 我进去的时候，那边的工作人员，在那里玩手机，我和他讲，我迟到了，因为航站楼很难找。那几个人连眼皮都没抬一下，说“飞机都已经飞走了，你自己的原因有什么办法，再买一张票好了”。我和他们讲，让他们帮忙想想办法，看看能不能进去，他们直接说，“大家都很忙啊，快中午了，都下班吃饭去了，哪里还有人啊，没人给人换登机牌，安检了” 我当时心里那个气啊，说的容易，你的钱是挣得，我的钱是大风刮来的吗。是我迟到了，但用不着这样吧，什么下班吃饭，飞机飞走了，从来只听过飞机晚点，没听过飞机提前起飞的。还有40分钟，这时飞机连舱门还没开呢，飞个屁啊~ 为了不耽误之后的行程，我买了一张香港——吉隆坡的机票，（亚航的廉价机票，改费用比重新买一张还要贵，当时最便宜的就是从香港飞吉隆坡了）。从宝安机场有直接到香港机场的大巴，过关后换成小车，直接送到机场。PS：如果有别国证，用护照可直接过关，不需要港澳通行证。香港机场LCCT去印度金奈LCCT要穿越机场，自己走上飞机~飞机上看金奈金奈机场在金奈机场换了20美金，机场汇率太低了，而且还要手续费，20美金才换了950卢比，很让人郁闷。不过我在印度，都没换到较高的汇率，可能我比较衰吧。在加尔各答听路人菜菜菜说，她最高的时候100美金换了5800卢比，5555~~我最高就换到5500卢比，损失大了！在出机场的门口，可以看见一个简易地图，上面写着如何到地铁站，上面写的是地铁，不过就是在上面跑的，也没看见是在地下跑。一出机场，我就有一种明星走红地毯的感觉，那叫万众瞩目啊，印度人看你是外国人，都不措眼珠子的看你。我兜兜转转问了好几个人，才确定那个地铁站的方向，因为我也不知道是出了机场就左拐，还是到马路左拐。不过走着走着就看到火车了。车票6卢比，到埃各莫尔站。出了埃各莫尔车站，在街的对面有很多旅馆，但是金奈的旅馆相比北印是比较贵的，所以我走了2个小时都没有找到便宜又干净旅馆，总之和想象中的有差距。这个时候已经是印度的中午了，也就是国内的下午，印度和中国有2个半小时的时差。背着大包的我又累又饿，所以决定还是先吃饭再做别的打算。打了一辆TUTU到金奈火车站，因为我要买金奈——德里的火车票。TUTU一定要和司机讲价啊，他跟我说120卢比，我划价到60卢比。后来到北印，才发现60卢比很贵了~这是我在印度吃的第一顿饭，Biryani。饭下面是一个鸡腿和鸡蛋，另外点了一杯chai，一共是85卢比。合人民币10块钱吧。（人民币和卢比，是18点多）金奈火车站是有外国人售票办公室的，在售票厅的二楼。我去的时候刚开始没注意挂着的牌子，然后问那边的保安，他们告诉我在三楼，我严重怀疑他们根本听不懂英语，不懂装懂。在三楼找了一圈没找到。到二楼，抬头就看到了提示牌，推门直接走进办公室，里面的工作人员，服务态度很好。问我要去哪里，什么时候的车，坐哪种车厢。一开始我想着，从金奈到德里，33个小时，印度又这么热，还是买AC3吧，结果只剩WL了，只有AC2，票价2280卢比，感觉太贵了。于是坚持买了SL，那个女的一直说，SL不适合我，太热了，但是我还是坚持要做SL，我告诉她，AC2对我来说，太贵了~事实证明，SL我还是能忍受的，没有想象中那么恐怖。比我在国内坐那种没有空调的普快凉快多了！买完车票，我决定去Mahabalipuram,离金奈市区60公里，有公交588，588B，588C通往那里。票价是85卢比，不过随遇而安和我说，他去的时候是70卢比，可能是没有空调的缘故吧。找公交588B可费劲了，我就围着车站走啊走啊的，终于在快要崩溃的时候找到了一个大的公交车站，也终于有一个人懂英文，直接把我带到了588B车的前面。超感激那个小男生。金奈火车站附近的交警，在罚钱，呵呵~路上看见有人在游行演讲，估计是拥护哪个政党吧。到玛玛拉普兰下车不要再附近找旅馆，往海边的方向走，快走到海边的时候，有很多GUEST HOUSE，我之前也没有看LP，随便找了一家看上去很新的住了进去。墙壁院子都是新粉刷的。我要了一个离露台近的房间，300卢比。不过我在印度第一次被骗，也是在这家。我给店主500卢比，他没有找给我，说是要开摩托带我逛景点。我想着天气热，200卢比也不多（我还在用卢比换人民币），于是就答应了。他也确实带我逛了景点，我进去，他就在景区门口等着。后来他又说附近有个鳄鱼公园很好玩，结果开到半路，他说他的摩托没有油了，需要加油，要300卢比。我本来是不想给的，但是这路上这么荒凉，他要给我扔路上，我都不知道怎么回去，就在加油站给了300卢比。后来到了北印，才知道500卢比是个什么概念，懊悔死我了，其实我当时强硬的不给他钱加油，也不会怎么样的，谁让咱第一次来印度呢~大家以后去印度，一定要提高警惕，印度商人的骗人伎俩~我就住在这家清晨房间我在印度除KEC吃过的最贵的一顿饭，一盘面条200卢比，刚到印度不了解物价~清晨的海边玛玛拉普兰姆面对孟加拉湾，夜晚这里凉风习习，完全感觉不到白天的烈日炎炎。我躺在露台的吊床上睡着了。我在印度唯有这一次睡在外面被蚊子咬了，之后发现印度很神奇的没有蚊子！会不会都给热死了？这里有很多世界文化遗产的遗址，票价是250卢比，可以看两个。印度人只需要10卢比就可以参观了~海岸神庙Shore Temple刚到金奈很不习惯印度的灰尘吹到脸上的感觉，第一时间选择纱巾，不过后来习惯了，没再带过纱巾~比萨自己一个人走印度，没人给拍照，印度人的拍照水平实在很难恭维，还好带了一个自拍杆旁遮达拉Pancha Rathas这个是那个旅店的小老板带我到的一个景点，免费的，所以我也不知道这个景点的名字，就是一个巨大的岩石~不知道是不是传说中的变色龙，在树上经常看到~可爱的印度小孩，无论男孩女孩腰上都会有个腰链，在火车上遇到过一个，材质就像那种钢丝锁~印度人超喜欢金光闪闪的东西，所以无论男女都喜欢佩戴首饰~我从金奈到德里的火车是晚上10点多了，所以我5点多退房。印度南部的旅馆大部分是24小时的，不用中午12点退房。按照我的估计6点坐大巴回金奈坐火车时来的及的，不过回金奈时坐的588C，而且又是金奈的下半高峰，让我小紧张了一把~从玛玛拉普兰姆——金奈有588、588B、588C，我来的时候是在火车站附近乘的588B，所以回去的时候我理所当然的认为588C也应该是到火车站附近，结果售票员告诉我588C并不到火车站，但是我可以到金奈市区换车，他到时会叫我。当时我以为他说的是公交，所以下车就一直在找公交车站，后来问人才知道原来是他们的城铁，就是在上面跑的地铁，而地铁站也是在一个大楼里面。这个地铁站真的很让我长见识，进去看就像一个没有完工的超市，空旷，只有柱子。随着人流找到了售票窗口，问他们要去火车站，在哪一站下。结果卖票的都不太懂英文，这是过来一个警察，他的英文不错，就在纸上给我画了一个地铁的路线图，写上了每一个站的名字，告诉我在parkdown这站下车，让我数着站，因为地铁不报站。我感叹我遇到了好民警！站台是在三楼，下班高峰，印度男人真的是多啊。我就在看不到头的男人群中，寻找印度女人。终于让我发现了小部分印度女人，兴奋，有一种找到组织的兴奋！谁会想一个人和几十号男人挤在一个车厢。印度人的味道，你懂的~即使是女士车厢，也是挤不动。十几节车厢，就这么一节坐女人，可想而知有多挤了，而且是没有车门的，车速也不慢，我可真是不敢靠外站，怕给挤下去，赶紧跑到车厢最中间，才会感觉有安全感。我发现不但数学学的不好，记忆力也不好。没几站，我就不记得数到第几站了，然后赶紧问周围的女生。因为公交路上堵车，再加上找地铁站，此时已经9点半了，我很担心我下了车，是不是还有很远的路才能到火车站。而且我是第一次坐印度火车，真怕找不到车，深圳机场给我的阴影太大了~还好有个女生，英语发音超级准，她跟我说，到站会叫我的。等到下车的时候，又有一个女生主动说，她要路过火车站，让我跟着她走，不用搭任何的车，出了地铁就能看见火车站，她可以直接把我送到火车站。而她确实把我送到了火车站的大厅，再次感叹，运气好，碰到好人了！女士车厢，手机在晃动的车厢里拍的，有些抖，我实在腾不出手去拿相机~当火车站的时候10点左右吧，然后就在液晶屏幕上找我的车次，但是并没有显示在哪个站台。然后就拿着车票问身旁的一个男生，我那趟车在哪个站台。他告诉我要看液晶屏，他也正目不转睛的盯着屏幕看，我就看见他的汗就顺着脸流啊流的，胳膊也在流汗，我才发现我自己也是这样，一点不夸张的说长这么大都没出过这么多的汗。过了一会儿，哥们儿的车可能是进站了，就和我说，现在你的车还没来，不知道哪个站台，你要站在这里不要动，看着屏幕，那上面会有显示。我点点头，心说，还不让动，等他走了，我还是四处转转，因为有些饿了。买了一杯牛奶，因为实在是奶香四溢，才10卢比，买了一个油炸的不知道什么东西沾酱吃。人饿的时候，是不会管吃的东西叫什么的。给我的感觉就是放了好几天的干饼，划嗓子，不喝水是咽不下去的！终于我的车次在屏幕上显示了，就往站台走，这个时候还不知道看站台的小液晶屏，上面有车厢号，可以走到相应的车厢号那里等车。我一路问的走到了S3车厢的位置，车来的时候也正好停在这里。当我放下背包的时候，整件T恤已经全湿了，贴在身上都变透明了，哈哈~我这一路只有一次是中铺，还被调到了AC，整个行程全部是上铺。这也是我买车票是特别要求的，在填表的时候都会写上UB。原因很简单，第一安全，可以把行李放到上铺，时刻看着行李，我没买链锁，太沉。第二，上车就可以躺着，中铺平常事放下来的，大家都坐在下铺，所以中铺和下铺不可以随意躺着。侧铺下铺窗子一直开着，我可不想嘴被吹歪了，侧上铺过道的电扇吹不到，很闷~所以对于我最理想的就是上铺。上车简单洗脸就睡了，正好有三个电扇冲着我吹，晚上还是蛮舒服的~当然是对我而言，怕热，怕人多的还是不要尝试。 车厢 车厢印度的火车可以充电，AC车厢很多，SL就再车厢的尽头，这张是手机充电的时候拍的。车晃，手机拍的也不清楚~早上是被饿醒的，吃了一个盒饭Biryani，35卢比，但是辣的很奇怪，没吃完。又买了一个面包三明治，这才吃饱。可能是天气太热的缘故，吃完就觉得困，又接着睡，直到把我热醒。正好是中午，外面吹进来的都是热风，我在上铺感觉都像在锅里，衣服全都贴在身上。因为印度女人不能露腿的，所以一直都是穿长裤。从包里找出短裤、吊带换上，我才不管什么不能露胳膊露腿的呢。从这天起，我就开始每天都喝一瓶藿香正气水。在印度期间没感冒，没拉肚子，没中暑，只长了痱子，也算奇迹了。换完衣服上铺是不能去了，太热，然后一群90后的印度小兵就坐着和我聊天，要求我给他们拍照，还要和我合照，呵呵。还有印度的大叔也要与我照相，总之，在太阳没下山之前，我又困了，继续爬上去睡觉。([]
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赖阳强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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蔡定妤仅以此贴献给这两个月里出现在我生命中的人们，无论帮助过我的还是我帮助过的，无论有名字的还是没名字的。大概人人都有背起行囊，四处流浪的情节，我天天背着情节眼巴巴地想实现周游世界的梦想。终于在2008年去了澳洲，从2008年开始几乎每年去趟非洲，2010年夏天去了迪拜，2010年底实现心中终极梦想－－欧洲。这个计划始于2010年5月份，那时我还在非洲看沙子。有种强烈的愿望要去欧洲，于是做了半年攻略，终于于10月份出发。做攻略的时候，我边看欧洲地图边做。当时意气风发，挥斥方遒，大笔一挥，画出我先中理想路线，殊不知，实施时要费尽心思来连接路线之间的交通工具，要快又要便宜，累死了不少脑细胞。 没想到啊没想到，现在居然开始写回忆录了。一切都像梦一样，快点写快点写，让帖子提醒我我真的做到了。在欧洲旅行期间，我每天都把当天的事情写下来，过一天再写，就会觉着模糊了。所以不管有多晚，我都坚持写旅行日志，记录当天发生的事和遇见的人。我每到一个地方就会给自己邮张明信片，写上当时的心情。当我回到家的时候，邮箱里已经有厚厚的一摞明信片了，这真是旅途中的心情日记哈。我真希望以后如果我有孩子了，她也可以沿着我走过的足迹再走一遍，或者在我死了后，我的爱人为了怀念我，再沿着我的路线走一遍，他们就能真真切切体会我当时的感想感受了。如果真能这样，不枉此生来世上一回。时间：10月14日晚北京出发飞往阿姆斯特丹；12月10日凌晨抵达北京，阿姆斯特丹进、阿姆斯特丹出，共57天。经历国家及城市（按大体时间顺序）：荷兰：阿姆斯特丹、Volendam、Marken、风车村、小孩堤坝、鹿特丹、Roermond（倒数第一站）比利时：布鲁塞尔、根特 卢森堡：卢森堡市、Viaden 德国：科布伦茨、科隆、波恩、法兰克福、海德堡、罗腾堡、慕尼黑、新天鹅堡、国王湖、杜塞尔多夫（倒数第二站） 捷克：布拉格、CK小镇 匈牙利：布达佩斯 奥地利：维也纳 意大利：威尼斯、比萨、佛罗伦萨、罗马、西西里岛 梵蒂冈（国中国）：梵蒂冈 西班牙：巴塞罗那、马德里 葡萄牙：里斯本、辛特拉（Pena Palace）、罗卡角 法国：巴黎 瑞士：苏黎世、卢塞恩、因特拉肯、伯尔尼 列支敦士登（国中国）：瓦杜兹 第一站：荷兰篇 10月14日：阿姆斯特丹 阿姆斯特丹是我抵达欧洲的第一站，北京-迪拜-阿姆斯特丹。14号23：55首都机场出发，在迪拜机场时遇到尼日利亚去塞浦路斯的黑人女孩。她说她坐在这很别扭，因为周围的人全是白人，就她一个黑人。我说我也很别扭，就我一个亚洲人。她定睛看我的眼睛好半天，大概看出我对她没什么异样看法，便对我热情起来。她说她喜欢我的直发，因为她们的头发天生是卷的，很短，要接假发才行，她还给我看她的假发。还遇到从小定居在荷兰的香港女孩，Joe，刚从日本旅行回来，参加日本某乐队的演唱会。她中文讲的不好，我们俩用英语交流。两个中国人用英语交流，很搞笑哈。她弟弟开车来接她，她说可以把我送到我的青年旅馆去，我很感激她。 10月15日： 下午1530抵达Schiphol机场，领了行李，申报时蒙混过关。出了机场没找到香港女孩，进进出出几趟，看着周围成群的欧洲人，心里开始发慌。咨询了工作人员，拖着行李去找197路巴士。等了很久，大约半个小时才来车。外面下着雨，坐在车上，看着雨水划过车窗，心情很复杂。有点小兴奋：不敢相信自己真的到了阿姆斯特丹，真的开始了欧洲之旅；又有点小担心：对未来的两个月很不确定，迷路怎么办，下车后找不到Sylvia怎么办。Sylvia是我在国内通过穷游联系到的一个广州女孩，她是卢比荷12日游，比我早到阿姆斯特丹2、3天，捡到她后，我心里踏实了很多。然后给Sylvia打电话，她不知道197路巴士的终点站在哪。她问我能不能做到Central Station，她可以在那接我。我问司机是否到火车站，他说不到。这时上来一个颤巍巍的老奶奶，我伸手扶了她一下，问她是否need help。那老奶奶叫我baby，反倒问我是否需要帮助，她可以带我去火车站。感动啊，好友好的荷兰人民啊。坐了二十多分钟到Marnixstraat站，下车没见到Sylvia。原来我们俩坐不同的车，虽然站名一样，但公车停靠站是不一样的。阿姆斯特丹的河道太多了，我们俩分别站在两条河边，想以此为依据找到对方，在雨中找对方颇费周折，不过最终还是见到她了，高兴。Sylvia个子很高，有1.7米，长相很像南方人。她送了我一束郁金香，然后帮我一起找我住的旅馆。晚上我们在旅馆餐厅上网做攻略。送走她后，洗澡，收拾东西，睡觉。这是18人间的房间，房间有几堵墙，隔成几个稍私密一点的空间；大家也各忙各的，互不打扰，还算安静。躺在床上胡思乱想，第二天会玩的怎样，这两个月将会怎样，不知不觉睡着了。晚安，麦琪。 10月16日：Volendam &; Marken & Zaanse Schans 旅馆提供早餐，今早是pancake加果酱，很难吃。愁眉苦脸吃的时候，碰上在斯德哥尔摩上学的中国男孩Table。他看见了我放在桌子上护照，就问我是不是中国人，于是又捡了一个。 一行三人在中央火车站后面坐巴士110（ 7.5欧天票）去Volendam。一路上经过大片大片的绿野和草地上的羊啊、牛啊，让我和Sylvia兴奋的不得了，玩命地拍照。Volendam是个很小的村子，但是保存了很多具有荷兰特色的老房子。我们停留了大约一小时，就在坐船5欧去Marken了。其实我们可以仍然用那个7.5欧的票坐回阿姆斯特丹，然后再坐另一辆公车到Marken，不需额外花钱。但是这样比较麻烦，我们决定坐船。Marken和Volendam风格很像，都是那种精致的古香古色的小渔村。在Marken海边看到很多收起桅杆的白色的帆船，停泊在码头里，随风和浪一摇一摆。天上的浓云压的很低，厚厚的云层间偶尔透射下来的光线让阴阴的海水突然有点生气。这种景象我从来没有见过，像油画一样。 我们仨坐巴士111回阿姆斯特丹，权衡了几家餐馆的物价，我们决定还是在麦当劳解决午餐。Sylvia下午去羊角村并在那里住宿一晚，我和Table坐火车5.6欧去风车村Zaanse Schans，在Koog-zaandijk站下。风车村集中了荷兰大部分的特色产品，例如风车，木鞋作坊。在村口有条小河，河面铺满绿绿的水藻，有鸭子在里悠闲地游着。河的一边坐落着很多小木屋，几座小木桥搭在河上，树叶间隙透下来的的斑驳阳光落在河上、房上、桥上，小桥流水人家啊。 回到阿姆斯特丹，在火车站附近买了10张明信片，才3.5欧，质量非常好，是我在欧洲买过的最便宜的明信片，就在性博物馆附近。红灯区有很多中餐馆，随便找了一家吃晚饭，味道还好。老板找钱时多找了我10欧，还给了她。在红灯区乱逛，看到很多和性有关的商店，就是没见到橱窗女郎，很郁闷。我让Table扮猥琐嫖客勾引妓女出来，他不肯牺牲色相，还说这的嫖客都是正大光明的，不用偷偷摸摸。坐巴士13路2.6欧回旅店。又续了一天住宿，买了第二天去梵高博物馆的门票14.75欧。在餐厅写日志、记账、倒照片。Table教我如何使用单反相机，他又弹了会吉他，自弹自唱。晚上很惬意，睡个好觉。1 1 1 1 10月17日：阿姆斯特丹 今天的早餐还是很甜的pancake，吃到第二个，有点想吐。回房间拿了4个火腿肠，和Table一人两个吃了。然后一起西教堂和安妮之家，就在旅馆附近。安妮之家早早就有人人排队了，我们到时队伍已经甩过拐角很远了。决定去Dam Square，沿着阿姆斯特丹大街小巷闲逛、拍照。阿姆斯特丹很美，这个精致的水城总是让我想到童话故事里的房子，窄窄的尖顶房子并排挨着沿河而建。整个城市的建筑风格非常统一，看起来似乎是个保留着历史传统文化的城市，但在接受某些观念上又是非常前卫的，包括接纳大麻等药品，允许同性恋婚姻关系，妓女合法化，支持安乐死等。 走到在鲜花市场，买了些纪念品：一副梵高的塑封画，3个冰箱贴，两双小木鞋。然后在一家土耳其小吃店吃东西，喝咖啡。碰巧看到码头，乘坐了Canel cruise，一小时，8.5欧。Table晚上要赶布鲁塞尔的飞机，与他道别后，独自步行去梵高博物馆。一路上看到很多人在长跑，有工作人员在街边递矿泉水，有DJ站在高台上放音乐，两边围观的人给跑不动的人或者落在后面的人鼓掌加油，甚至孩子们也自发鼓掌。那一刻我很感动。 在博物馆里买了一张梵高黄房的子明信片。在博物馆外面，有卖梵高仿油画的，40欧一张，很贵，没买。我发现梵高博物馆外的货摊上卖的纪念品好像是最便宜的，比鲜花市场上的还便宜。 回来的路上碰上一对美国夫妇，丈夫美国人，妻子日本人，看我在看地图，主动问我是否需要帮助，还很热情地和我聊天。丈夫说他们很多年前去过中国，感觉很不好，今年又去了，变化很多，感觉很好；还说亚洲人老得慢，欧美人老得快，所以总有人问他和他妻子是否是couple。很不好意思，这是我刚问过的问，他解释了一下。 道别后，继续赶路回旅馆，路上碰到一个女孩找安妮之家，就送她过去了。她是拉丁美洲一个国家的人，但是我没有听说过那个国家，据说离古巴很近。回到旅店，订了晚餐，Lasana加salad，听说过，没吃过，味道一般，就是把面条铺起来，放炉子里烤。吃饭的时候和旅店里工作的几个年轻人一块吃的，他们一共4个人，两男两女。一个阿姆斯特丹女孩，一个美国女孩，一个德国男孩，一个美国籍韩国人，他们大部分是兼职。另外还有一个罗马尼亚旅行的人。他已经骑自行车旅行了2个月，还要继续旅行10个月。吃完晚餐后，一个人在餐厅里写日志。1 1 1 1 10月18日：鹿特丹 早餐的时候碰上5个中国女孩，2个上海的，3个台湾的，她们在比利时上学，到荷兰旅游。邮了一张明信片：梵高的黄房子。Check out后，坐tram去火车站，花了2.6欧。坐上去鹿特丹的火车，第一次使用pass。路上碰上一个黑人逃票，手法无非是开车进厕所，停车出来透气。还有一群小孩子由老师带着上下火车。坐过了一站，又返了回去。存了行李，在车站外面的tourism information要了一张免费的城市介绍，附地图。暴走了一个小时，发现鹿特丹是在没意思，高楼大厦现代的很。刚好Sylvia发短信说到鹿特丹火车站了，她上午从羊角村去了海牙，我们约好在鹿特丹火车站汇合去小孩堤坝。当我返回鹿特丹火车站时，发现存行李的箱子并没有关，因为操作不正确。找来工作人员，她直说我lucky。和Sylvia坐火车在Rotterdam Lombardijen站下，转90路公交去小孩堤坝，车站碰上两个台湾女孩。在小孩堤坝的风车属于原生态古老的大风车，水渠左手边排列的风车比较多，可以一张照片里照一列风车出来，很有意思。一个帅哥开着农用铲车铲路边的稻草，让我俩流了半天口水。按原路返回到鹿特丹车站，在买票去布鲁塞尔时，被告知比利时罢工，火车不通。天啊，传说中的欧洲罢工咋让我赶上啦？跑去找Eurolines，结果去布鲁塞尔的大巴都满了。打电话给布鲁塞尔的旅店取消今晚的预定，店员说，太晚了，取消不了，今晚的费用照收不误。可恶的比利时罢工，无奈只得在车站附近找旅店。在一家咖啡厅上网，订了一家酒店，结果我俩只记了地址，电话和名字都没有记，一路费尽周折才找到，当时天已经很黑了，街上还站着三三俩俩的黑人，吓得我俩心慌慌的。不过有一件事值得提，就是我俩坐上公交，向售票员说明，我们迷路了，想要去某站。实际上某站离我们上车站只一站地，但票价可是2.6欧哎。那售票员给我们出了票后，让我们不要在机器上打票，这就意味着这张票明天也可以用，我们很感谢他。千辛万苦终于找到酒店，土耳其人开的。Check in后，在厨房煮方便面，然后回房间上网，定卢森堡的酒店。今天和Sylvia一起旅行，很开心，很踏实。1 1 1 第二站：比利时篇 10月19日：布鲁塞尔 早上起床后收拾行李，下楼吃早餐。早餐还不错，这么多天终于吃上了牛奶麦片（类似粥）、面包（面食）、火腿肠（咸菜），这些凑合着有点北方早餐的意思了。拉着行李往火车站走，行李很重，一边走一边想着得扔点东西了。这时Sylvia说，等她回国时，把她的电热水杯和叉子都给我。天啊，又要加重了。 到了火车站，Sylvia买了张单程票，我用通票。一路上都没有人查票，我的通票逃票了，嘿嘿。到布鲁塞尔已经下午1：30了，提着行李拉了一路找到2 Go 4 Quality Hostel青年旅馆。放下行李，我们俩就出去了。布鲁塞尔很美，建筑上的雕塑很多，比阿姆斯特丹的风格要大气。有古老的建筑，也有现代的建筑，很好地结合在一起。 我们照着地图去了Grand Place，从一条细细弯弯的小巷拐进一个豁然开朗的广场，顿时我们俩都惊呆了，太美了。四周古老的建筑都是中世纪的风格，有的还金碧辉煌的，难怪这里被称为欧洲最美的广场。这里的中国团很多，有两个四、五十岁的中年男人从我旁边经过，其中一个说：这就是欧洲最美的广场啊，就这样啊？我很愕然，无语。 然后找路参观撒尿于连，看着一群人往一个方向走，不用说，去看撒尿小孩去。果不其然，前方一群人围着街角照相。撒尿小孩好小啊，还用栏杆围着，周围的游客拼命地拍照。附近有些年轻人在用很专业的器材拍摄，我们猜他们可能是摄影学校的学生。在于连对面的甜饼店买了一个甜饼，1欧，上面可以抹巧克力，就变成了1.75欧了，我们还是买了原味的。但是太甜了，吃到最后都吃不了了，我就给扔了。 然后我们接着前行，来到了Eglise Notre-Dame de la Chapelle教堂，我在里面做了个祷告。教堂旁边有个小广场，一些孩子在那玩滑板，还有些涂鸦在墙上。我们在台阶上休息片刻，继续赶路。在赶往Palace of Justice路上，看到一个很古老的教堂，但地图上并未显示，应该是没什么名气，但很有味道，拍了照继续走。坐免费的观光电梯上去到Palace of Justice大平台。这个建筑把我们吓坏了，因为它太壮观了，太震撼了，太有压迫感了。用Sylvia的话讲就是，怕建筑上的雕塑掉下来砸死人。 接下来去了Eglise Notre-Dame du Sablon教堂，纯白色的，很精致。再往前就是Place Royal广场，中间有个骑马的雕像，是十字军指挥者，周围有些脸谱似的雕像。此时天色渐晚，我们就一边游览，一边往旅馆的方向走。路过家乐福，在里面买了面包，蔬菜，西红柿，鸡蛋，火腿，一共花了3.95欧。回到旅店，厨房和餐厅里有很多年轻人，有的吃完了上网或看电视，有的还在厨房做饭。我和Sylvia做了西红柿鸡蛋汤，蔬菜沙拉，还算丰盛。第一次经历这样的生活，在青年旅馆做饭吃，很有意思。然后我们就在餐厅上网了。今天很愉快。1 1 1· 1 1 1 10月20日：根特 我们住的是4床的mixed room，另外两张床住的是两个男生，一个是澳洲人，一直在睡觉；另一个是个半黑不白的人，半夜起来上厕所有3次，还拿手电到处照，我怀疑他想偷东西。凌晨6点钟，他又起来收拾东西，然后走掉了，我也睡不着了。一早起来去布鲁塞尔火车站存行李4欧，然后坐火车去根特。下了火车找tram电车站坐车。在车站碰到一个女士，她帮我使用售票机买票。我们一起上车，聊得很高兴，她还教了我两句法语，我也教了她两句中文。她在根特的一个大学里又工作又上学。她说到政治，我说我不感兴趣。临走我送她两双筷子做礼物，她很惊喜。 根特很古老，街道两旁建筑都是那种旧旧的，好像烟熏过得发黑的颜色，镶着着精美的雕刻，教堂风格盛行。当时下着雨，打着伞沿着古城蜿蜒的街道，登上古堡，顿时有种时光倒流的感觉，仿佛回到了中古世纪的欧洲。 在路边店买了张明信片0.45欧，在邮局买邮票1.15欧。写好了后没找到浆糊，并且邮票也不是不干胶的，就问坐我对面的大婶。她撕了半天发现不是不干胶的，就干脆伸出了舌头，把邮票背面添了一下，贴在我的明信片上。我笑到不行，旁边有个排队的大婶也在笑，她们真nice。出了邮局找路去坐tram，一路问了很多人，人们都很友好，热心地告诉我怎么过去。 第三站：卢森堡篇 回到布鲁塞尔火车站，取了行李，和Sylvia汇合，然后坐火车去卢森堡，睡了一路。到卢森堡后，转车去Ettlebruck，下了车又转570巴士到Viaden。坐巴士的时候向一个大哥问路，他拿出手机找到卫星地图，告诉我们怎么走。我和Sylvia都觉着他很绅士、有风度，哎，我们俩又花痴了。 我们定的酒店在山上，我们从山脚下拖着行李费劲气力才爬上去。小镇很安静，只听见我们行李的轮子声。Oranienburg - Restaurant le Chatelain酒店就座落在古堡边上，很有历史，是餐馆加酒店的经营方式。布置的很温馨又舒适，到处都是胡桃木的家具：桌椅、楼梯扶手、吧台。我们房间窗外就能看见Viaden Castle，Sylvia还打开卫生间窗户，兴奋地坐在上面拍个不停，我真怕她不小心，一头栽下去。据说Viaden Castle是莱茵河以西最著名的古堡，很多国家国王、元首都来参观过。 晚上在酒店内吃晚餐，意大利面，要15欧左右。waiter很nice，也很绅士，在我们的餐桌上点燃了小蜡烛，我这辈子第一次烛光晚餐居然是和Sylvia这个女人吃的。吃完晚餐我跑到外面拍雨中昏黄的路灯和路灯下的街道，很有感觉，我喜欢这个酒店。回到房间，我放水泡澡，这是我在欧洲第一次泡澡，很舒服。有点感冒，用电热水壶烧了点水，冲点感冒冲剂喝下去，然后就半躺在床上记花销和写旅行日志。1 1 1 1 10月21日 早上睡到8：30，和Sylvia吃了顿简单的早餐。Check out 后，把行李寄存在酒店，我们就上山去参观城堡（6欧）。Viaden Casstle座落在乌尔峡谷，山下有乌尔河流过。城堡年头比较长，有800年的历史，最早属于Viaden伯爵家族，但现在已成为博物馆，并且目前看到的部分大都是翻修过的。 按原路返回卢森堡火车站，存行李3欧，为了省0.2欧，硬是把我的大行李挤进了中号行李柜。在火车站查晚上去科布伦茨的时间、陪Sylvia找旅店，然后边走边吃去参观卢森堡了。 卢森堡是欧洲仅存的公国，实行君主立宪制。全国十分之七的面积被森林覆盖，满眼绿色，卢森堡既是国家名也是城市名，卢森堡市最美的风景大概就是城市中心的大峡谷了。大峡谷并不幽深， 10左右。从桥上俯瞰，整个峡谷里溪水、青树、绿草，高低错落错落有致。坐在峡谷边的石椅上小憩，很是惬意。这里古墙深巷僻静，绿树青藤缠绕，鸟语花香、幽静闲雅。 整个卢森堡市很小，暴走两三个小时足够了。Sylvia有卢森堡卡，可以免费参观城堡。然而到城堡时才发现，这并非完整意义上的城堡，都是遗址，所以我决定不进去了。就此和Sylvia道别，她返回荷兰阿姆斯特丹，转机回国；我则去德国科布伦茨，继续我的欧洲之旅。 买明信片费点周折，邮局却很好找，志是P&T，就在火车站附近。邮局门口的牌子上有两种文字，一种居然是汉字，写着“邮政博物馆”，另外一种文字我猜大概是法语。我很好奇地照了相。 回火车站取行李，查发车时间，发现居然没有我在卢森堡国铁网查到的车次。跑到信息台一问才知道，手里拿的时刻表上的发车时间实际上是周六周日才有的车次，从卢森堡去科布伦茨要在trier转车。不管怎样都要转车，就转吧。 在车上碰上一个大婶，她住在trier前一站，她说trier很古老很美，那我也去不了了。隔着过道那边坐着一位老爷爷，白头发白胡子真有气质，很像玩具店里卖的老爷爷玩偶形象。玩偶老爷爷常向我笑笑，真慈祥。大婶下车后，我就追着玩偶老爷爷问站。 到trier后，查时刻表，我的车次在12站台，拼命跑过去后发现13站台也有去科布伦茨的火车，顿时蒙了。问列车员，他讲法语说不明白。最后旁边一个mm用英语说13站台是慢车，12站台是快，她刚好也在科布伦茨转车，于是一起上车。车上聊了半天，后来都累了，她就看报纸，我看时刻表。她问我要不要看报纸，我说我看不懂那种语言。我们都笑了，那是德语。她教我说法语和德语的谢谢，你好，再见，很好玩。我担心找不到酒店，下了车后，那女孩只有10分钟的转车时间，却跑出来帮我问路，我送她双筷子作为答谢。其实酒店Hotel National离火车站很近，很好找，之前的担心是多余。Check in之后，又定了两天的早餐2.5欧，又定了上网费用2.5欧。电梯很小，单人间房间也不大，但还算舒服，，洗澡厕所在外面，房间里有台盆，可以洗脸。烧了水，上网，写旅行日志和记录花销。收到Table邮件，回邮件。一切平安。([]
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杜志伟旅行结束已经一个月了，我已深深爱上了在路上的感觉，在路上的每一天，接触的每一寸土地，每一个人都是那么值得纪念。 本人，自取名葡萄，80后女孩一枚，2013年3月22日深圳出发，骑行广东，海南，广西，越南，云南，西藏拉萨，共计骑行超过6000公里；徒步搭车尼泊尔，西藏阿里，新疆，甘肃，陕西，河南郑州，家乡为终点，共计搭车超过10000公里，旅行总旅程近20000公里，耗时四个多月，所有花费不过万元左右！旅行路线以图为例： 那段日子，在我的脑子里总有一个想法，就是趁着自己还年轻，自己还有能力去做一些现在还能做的事情，去和我魂牵梦绕的梦中圣地亲密接触，去实现自己未能实现的梦想，不给自己的人生留下遗憾。因为我明白真的是有许多事情如果现在不做，以后也许真的不会有机会可以这么潇洒说走就走，不被现实束缚，去追逐自己的梦！我热爱旅行，旅行之前的几天，我天天抱着兴奋与期待的心情去开始这趟远行，在乎的只是这种追寻的过程，在此次旅行之前，我2012年五月曾经骑单车走过川藏线，环过青海湖，也骑行过6000公里，曾经没有一点骑行经验的我居然可以做到首次出远门就可以走这么远，因而更见坚定了我的信心，我相信只要我想走，我就可以到达我想去的地方。我已经深深的享受在路上的过程，会更高兴认识每一个驴友，以及每一个驴友物背后的故事。我只是一个行者，也可以一直在路上，只是自己不会是一个人走在路上。我希望在未来，不管是一个人还是两个人，或者是一家人，都可以再路上。如果以后自己有孩子，我会带着孩子去旅行，让他们感受大自然的巨大魅力，让他更好的感受人间冷暖，更好的了解这个世界。2013年3月，刚刚过完年，我辞掉了原本不错的工作，刚好有之前的骑友周叔骑行经过深圳，于是我们一路结伴前行！周叔此次从浙江沿着海岸线一路到达深圳，于是我带周叔简简单单的逛了一下深圳，没有过多的准备，我们说走就走，也许自己喜欢的就是这样，我们两人从深圳湾口岸轮渡到珠海。正是开始了我们的边境线骑行。骑行是快乐的，自由的，无忧无虑的，我享受那种速度与激情，贪恋路上的风景。骑行也是辛苦的，这样的季节，这样炎热的天气，我们也付出了太多的汗水，每一天衣服都是湿了又干干了又湿，即便如此，我依旧享受这个过程。 我的座驾也就是美利达公爵550，去年曾带我走过川藏，青海湖，已经走过6000公里。这次出行我只是稍稍保养变上路了，结果没想到骑行第一天车架就断了，幸好周叔帮我用铁钉固定了一下，不过也就坚持用了一天，两侧车架全部断裂，幸好已到阳江，我换上了全新的车架，继续赶路。确没想三天爆胎三次，还好周叔是补胎高手，五分钟就帮我搞定。在广东边境的每一天几乎都下雨，我们怕热，索性就直接淋雨，哈哈！3月28日，我们到达海安镇，在这里轮渡到海口。一路吹着海风，享受着旅行的快乐。周叔55岁左右，是户外高手，酷爱骑行。去年曾经从上海318的零公里开始一路骑行至拉萨。到达海口之后，另外一个骑友小顾也到达了海口，我们一起参观了海口市博物馆，海南大学，然后我们三人结伴一起环海南岛。我们从东线出发到三亚。环岛第一天，天下起了大雨，下午的时候雨停了，我们三个出发了，环岛正式开始，我们在40多公里处的道班搭帐篷，有个养护公路的阿姨真的很热心，让我们在里面搭帐篷，还为我们提供了洗澡的地方，给我们好大的木瓜吃！幸福，这就是简单的幸福！在这里我们与大自然亲密接触，很多很多的青蛙在草坪上跳来跳去，真是听取蛙声一片。 旅行之乐，在于美景，在于遇人，在于发现，寻找那些我们未知的、好奇的，或者曾经拥有、却被时间淡忘的珍宝。而我们最先寻获的，往往是自己的贪心和不知足。在去博鳌博鳌那里逛了一下，风景美如画！路边种的都是大片大片的菠萝。到了这里才知道原来菠萝是这么长的，菠萝蜜又是这样长的。看来走万卷书不如走万里路，这话可是真的。呵呵。小顾还跑到地理摘了两个菠萝，我们带路上吃，超有意思啦！ 这一路走来，路边种植的都是热带水果，来海南，就让我们变成吃货吧！海南就是水果的天堂，是吃货的天堂哦！路过一个椰子的集散站，3块钱一个椰子，这样的酷暑天气，这样的叶子对我们骑行者来说实在是好宝贝，好吃又解渴！ 也许旅游对大部分人来说是到景点观光拍照，买纪念品。而对我们来说，骑行式和背包式的旅行却能获得更多，这样的旅行能带来更多的惊喜和冒险，同时也有机会接触当地的人，对当地的文化及风俗可以有更进一步的了解。旅行的日子越久，走的地方越多，纪念品就买的越少，甚至不喜欢去游客多的地方。慢慢才发现，原来最美的景点一直都是在路上！那碧波荡漾的海水，浩瀚无垠的天空，三亚也许是很多人的梦中圣地！因而吸引了一批又一批的游客来到这里，尤以俄罗斯人居多。但对我来说，也许是在深圳看海看多了，所以来这里并没有太大的感觉！我们从西线回到海口，一路沿海边顺风骑行，时速可以达到30km/h，一天我们骑行180公里，两天到达海口，却并没有拍过多的照片。来到海口，我把我的车子外胎和链条，飞轮全部换新，为下面的旅行作准备。环完海南岛之后，我在海口把自行车保养了一下，把有些不用的行李寄回了家，成功减负，为我接下来的行程做准备！由于在海口遇到台风，未能及时买到去广西北海的船票，所以在海口多待了一天，在邮政寄行李的时候遇到了骑友小杨（健身教练），小杨也是资深骑友，骑自行车好多年，对海口也非常熟悉，晚上他带我们沿着海口的海岸线骑行，感受海风带给我们的清爽。2013年4月7日，终于买上了去北海的船票，我们五个人同行踏上了前往北海的船，上了船才知道，船上有好多骑友与背包客，都是“同道中人”，大家聊的热火朝天。 4月8日早上，本想早起看日出呢，没想到天空却飘起了小雨，日出是看不到啦！我们结伴五个骑友一起出发，广西的旅行正是开始啦！ 我们早上骑行来到传说中的北海银滩，还从来没有见过这么漂亮的沙滩，洁白、细腻的沙滩会泛出银光，这里海天相连，波涛滚滚，一望无际，令人如入仙境，心旷神怡，流连忘返。 在前往东兴的路上，我们遇到了加拿大骑友Darren， 同是骑友，大家都感觉无比亲切。经过沟通才晓得，Darren也是要去东兴的，他要经过东兴口岸到越南去，因而我们下午就结伴一起走啦！我们一起来到东兴，周叔骑行比较快，已经帮我们订好了房间。Darren的座驾，在深圳买的新的。 到东兴后，发现东兴有好多山地车专卖店，听说车子是从越南走私过来的，不晓得是真是假。不过看起来很不错，Darren要去车店买链条油，但是店家却不懂英文，我只好当翻译啦！到了店里跟老板聊了大半天，店老板特别佩服Darren的勇气和毅力。最后给了Darren一个很好的价格。老板还建议我们从越南北线走，那段路风景又漂亮，又可以体验异国风情。吃晚饭的时候，经过商量，我们几个骑友决定尽下地主之谊，请Darren吃晚餐。聊天才晓得，Darren今年50岁啦，一辈子也未婚未育。他是把房子车子都卖了，才出来自行车旅行。他说，自行车旅行能够更好的体验当地的风土人情，能够让你与大自然亲密接触，自行车旅行能够让他以最小的花销走最多的地方，带他到达他想去的每一个角落，还可以锻炼身体。他的目是自行车环游世界。在此之前，他已经从伦敦出发，骑行欧亚大陆来到中国，已经走过一万多公里啦！听他讲完，我们佩服的五体投地，不是每个驴友都能抛下一切去旅行的，这需要多么大的勇气和毅力呀！ 能够认真地做自己喜欢的事情，当真是不可多得的幸福，一旦这样，我们便可以把一切令我们不安与恐惧的事情拒之门外，只要能够改变自己身边的一方小小天地，用执着的态度坚持不懈地耕耘它，便是肉眼凡胎如我的一切芸芸众生存在的理由、自信的来源，与坚定的依持。 4月10号一大早我们送DARREN从东兴口岸进了越南，但是我们都没有彼此的联系方式，就跟DARREN分开了！经过商量，我和周叔决定走越南北线，从东兴口岸入境，经过下龙湾，海防，河内，从中国河口出境。我们一拍即合，马上联系旅行社办了越南的证。证速度也快，只需要一天就可以办下来，费用400元。秦叔也让家人把护照顺丰了过来，但还是比我们晚了2天。我和周叔4月11号早上在东兴口岸兑换了越南盾，想着只在越南待10来天， 我自己兑换了900元的越南盾，就匆匆过海关啦！好黑的越南海关，每个关口都收钱，一共3个关口，一共收了150块人民币。结果到后来我们问了当地人才知道，这些钱根本不用给的。东兴与越南芒街只是相隔一条河，中国的手机在芒街也是可以使用。到越南第一件事就是换了手机卡，越南当地大部分人不会英文也不会中文，我们只好用手比划进行沟通。本想继续向前赶路，不料下起雨来，我跟周叔就找了一家家庭旅馆住下，环境还不错！住下之后，我们出去逛了下去寻找当地的美食，其实物价跟国内价格是差不多，一碗粉8-10元，水果也和国内价格差不多，并没有传说中的便宜。 我们早早的在芒街住下了，准备明天出发到下龙湾。晚上无聊，就把自己换的200多万越南盾拿来拍照发微博，之后就把money和手机都装在腰包里就睡觉啦！却不想，第二天早上起来，发现我的手机和200多万越南盾全部不见了。谁能料想这些东西会在这样的家庭旅馆自己丢失呢！这可是我10天的全部费用哦！难不成是昨天拿手机给老板看翻译，他瞄上了我的手机，还是房间内装有监控，我们不得而知。我急忙告诉周叔，他检查了一下他的东西都在，幸好我的sony微单在一个角落里充电，还在。没想到到越南第一天竟遇上这种事情，于是下楼找老板理论了半天，由于语言不通，老板用干巴巴的中文说我们没关窗户，是我们自己的责任。说是只愿意赔偿我200RMB, 要我们不要报警，说报警一分钱也没有。在这样的异国他乡，我们也不晓得该怎么办啦！出去逛了一圈，找到当地的派出所，虽然这里和中国只有一河之隔，却不想没一个人懂中文或英文。晕！只好作罢！谁叫咱在国外呢，想来如果这种事情在国内也很难说个清楚。幸好国内手机在这里还有信号，我就借来周叔的手机，装上自己的电话卡，给准备到越南来的秦叔打了电话，让他帮我多换一千左右的越南盾。要不还真不小的接下来怎么走。当天既然没走成，我和周叔只好去压马路啦！却不想在逛街再一次遇到加拿大骑友Darren，本以为他已经走了好几天了，没想到他也还在这里。好兴奋，我们来了一个大大的拥抱，这这种情况下，真是不是亲人胜似亲人。我们一起买水果吃，Darren买的好甜好甜的菠萝蜜，顿时洗去了我丢失手机的阴影。我们一起吃的晚餐，越南粉。挺特别的，可以加好多青菜，蛮好吃！在这里还认识了一个意大利驴友。大家都聊得很high。我们约好第二天一起等到秦叔再一起出发前往下龙湾。 旅行的美感，往往存在于和我们平常生活犹如遥隔天海般的巨大反差之中。那些快乐的，悲伤的，都成为我们永久的记忆。4月13日早上，我，周叔，Darren一起去口岸接了秦叔，大家一起上路了。秦叔已经60多岁啦！他是一位只是渊博的学者，喜欢专研政治。他也是资深自行车爱好者， 平时也加入自行车俱乐部，他的目是骑行穿越西藏。 我们沿着越南海岸线一路南下，风景秀丽无比，山水田园，想着当地人的生活无不惬意。我们骑行两天就到达了下龙湾，一个被称为“水上桂林”的地方。风景确实美如画，真正置身其中，你才真正能体会到什么叫做身在画中游。越南粉 我们沿着越南海岸线一路南下，风景秀丽无比，山水田园，想着当地人的生活无不惬意。我们骑行两天就到达了下龙湾，一个被称为“水上桂林”的地方。风景确实美如画，真正置身其中，你才真正能体会到什么叫做身在画中游。下龙湾海景 沿着下龙湾一路往东，沿途都是喀斯特地貌。很美。由于中午天气太热，我们就在路边休息，顺便把洗的未干的衣服拿出来晾一晾。听秦叔讲了好多共济会的事情。想不到他居然会研究如此多的东西，学问如此之大，不亚于名校大学教授级别。佩服啊！突然发现越南的女人都非常的能干，一个普通妇女都能干这么重的活，也许都是生活所迫吧！ 晚上到达下龙湾，我和Darren约好去逛一下市区。海防的夜晚宁静，清凉。非常安静的美！我和Darren还在广场看到一尊雕像，Darren非说是菩萨，而对我们亚洲人来说，一看便知那时一名将军。海防的夜晚是那么的静谧！ 夜色中的海防，有小情侣在拍照！还有越南非常好吃的甜品饮料，一份折合人民币三块钱，我和Darren一人吃了两份！好好吃！怀念中！ 因为这尊雕塑，我们僵持半天，我们问了路边的一对小夫妻，他们告诉我们说那是他们那里很有名的一名将军，是她保卫着当地人民的幸福生活。不聊天不晓得，这对小夫妻女孩是中国广西人，之前在越南教中文，男孩是他的学生，男孩对女孩展开疯狂追求，于是就有了这么一段美好浪漫的跨国恋。 4月16日，我们从海防骑行到越南首都河内。路上来往的车辆挺多的，下午我们早早的就到达了河内。河内的发展感觉跟中国的二三线城市差不多，特别多的电动车和摩托车。在闹市区，也有特别多的欧洲的背包客汇聚于此，热闹非凡！这里是越南首都的志性地表，相当于中国的天安门级别的！ 越南的很多古建筑，寺庙都跟来源于中国，因而在那里能够看到很多的汉字诗文。 在越南休整了一天，我们就依依不舍的跟Darren告别，因为他要往南骑行到南越，而我们却要往北回国。从河内往回走的路上，风光依旧秀丽无比，时而有起伏比较大的长坡，这些对我来说都没问，但秦叔却有些吃不消，一爬坡就大喘气。我只好在后面等他。没想到周叔骑行太快，竟然与我们走散了。在这样的异国他乡，周叔没有手机，没有地图，不懂越语，我们就此失去了联系。 就这样，后来的三天回国路，我担心了周叔整整三天三夜，晚上也睡不好觉，不晓得周叔自己能不能回去。我跟秦叔每天都在路边休息等周叔两个小时，却依旧没能等到他！在越南的最后一天， 秦叔非要请我吃饭，瞧瞧我们的最后一餐，还挺丰盛的，但是量太大了，我们只好打包走！ 怀着忐忑不安的心情，我们终于来到了越南老街，而对岸就是云南河口啦！好兴奋，终于回国来，感觉无比亲切，还是中国好！ 一到中国，我就迫不及待的给周叔打电话，但是还是一直打不通，想来他应该还在越南吧！到了河口，我们把剩余没用的越南盾换回人民币，便继续往前赶路啦！本以为往前20公里左右就有住的地方，但是我们一直沿着边境线骑行，河对岸就是越南，前不着村，后不着店，眼看天就黑了下来，我们只好打着手电继续赶路，越往前走我的心里越发忐忑不安，秦叔说这一带是走私贩毒特别严重的地带，这么晚骑行很不安全。我的心里害怕极了。幸好路上来往还有一些大货车，我的心里稍许平静了一些。走了好久，漆黑一片，在这伸手不见五指的黑夜，我和秦叔只好硬着头皮往前走，值得安慰的是秦叔带的“护身工具”挺齐全的，我一直嘲笑他带那么多的东西，现在想来说不定还真有用到的时候。秦叔带的锁链一直拴在腰间，手里还握着手电电警棍。他让我不要骑得离他太远。这个时刻，我也只有心理默念，祈祷我们的车子千万不要出问啊！ 又过了好久，我们到了一个兵站，兵哥哥告诉我们前面5公里左右就有住的地方了，我们的心才算平静了下来。 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