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【温馨提示】为方便朋友们浏览，我将泰国、新加坡、马来西亚之旅，分别在【走出国门】进行了专发布。这是第三个帖子——马来西亚（Malayxia）印象。与外国友人在一起第一次：更新至第08—13页第074—128楼；第二次：更新至第14—20页第140—197楼；第三次：更新至第21—24页第203—236楼；第四次：更新至第28—33页第278—328楼；第五次：更新至第40—43页第399—428楼；第六次：更新至第48—54页第472—531楼；第七次：更新至第54—62页第538—617楼；第八次：更新至第62—67页第618—667楼。马来西亚【Malayxia】印象，全部内容到此已更新完毕，对朋友们的热情鼓励与大力支持，再次表示感谢！马来西亚——中文名称叫“马来西亚联邦”，英文名称为“Malayxia”,简称是“大马”, 是东南亚的国家之一，也是东南亚国家联盟的创始国之一。政治体制为“议会制君主立宪制”，国歌是《我的国家》，国家代码是“MAL”,国际电话区号是“+60”，国际域名缩写为“.my”；首都：吉隆坡；政治中心位于布城；主要城市是马六甲和新山；官方语言为马来语，英语为通用语言和函电语言，其它还有汉语、泰米尔语和一些部族语言；道路通行法规为靠左行驶；马来西亚货币为令吉。 1957年8月31日独立。是一个由十三州和三个联邦直辖区组成的联邦体制国家，面积有329847平方公里。马来西亚时区在UTC+8,共分两大部分，中间有南中国海相隔：一部分是位于马来半岛的西马来西亚，北接泰国，南部与柔佛海峡相隔；另一部分是东马来西亚，位于婆罗洲岛上的北部。人口为2756万，密度为83.57人/平方公里（2010年）；国土面积为33万平方公里，水域率0.3%；GDP总计4420美元，人均15384美元(2010年)。主要民族有马来人、华人、印度人，整个国家的男女比例，严重失调，男多女少，达到了12：1，因此，居住在马来西亚的男性华侨多要娶当地女子为妻，所生的子女被称为“峇峇（马来语译音，读为BaBa）”，所生的女儿则叫作“娘惹”。主要宗教有伊斯兰教、佛教、道教、印度教。马来西亚的旅游资源十分丰富，阳光充足，气候宜人，拥有很多高质量的海滩、奇特的海岛、原始热带丛林、珍贵的动植物、千姿百态的洞穴、古老的民俗民风、悠久的历史文化遗迹以及现代化的都市。马来西亚因位于赤道附近，属于热带雨林海洋性气候，无明显的四季之分，一年之中的温差变化极小，平均温度在26—29℃之间，全年雨量充沛，10—12月是雨季。在马来西亚旅游，基本上全年都适宜。白天虽然炎热，但是午后有阵雨，晚上会有季风吹拂，十分凉爽。尤其是北部的槟榔屿，早晚气候适宜，凉风不断。在马来西亚东部及东海岸，11月至次年3月是雨季，4—5月和10月比较炎热，应尽量避开这段时间。西部年平均降雨量为2000—2500毫米，东部则在3000毫米以上。6—7月降雨量最少，8—9月和10—12月降雨量最多。如果有商务活动，最好放在每年的3月至11月，因为大多数马来西亚商人于12月到次年2月休假。圣诞节及复活节前后一周不宜前往，同时也应避开穆斯林的斋月和华裔人的新年。了解马来西亚的旅游，也要了解马来西亚的历史： ";二战"后，英国将槟榔屿等9个马来土邦合并为马来联邦，将新加坡作为英国独立的殖民地。 1957年马来联邦独立，1963年马来联邦同新加坡、沙捞越、沙巴合并组成马来西亚。 1965年新加坡退出，形成了现在的马来西亚。了解马来西亚的历史，更要了解马来西亚的习俗：马来西亚法律规定，马来人均为穆斯林，因此，马来西亚人不吃猪肉、不吃各种动物的血液和自然死亡的动物。马来人不吸烟。拿东西时用右手，认为左手不洁，吃饭时用右手抓食，只有在西式宴会及高级餐馆才用刀叉与匙进餐。马来人忌讳摸头及背部，不能用食指指人；遇见女士时，不能先伸出手要求握手。如果到马来人家拜访，必须穿戴整齐，由于马来人的内厅也用来祈祷，因此，要将鞋脱在门外。马来西亚的国教为伊斯兰教，游客在进入伊斯兰教经堂前必须脱鞋，同时注意着装，不可将手臂和双脚暴露在外。并且，不能从正在祷告的穆斯林面前经过，不得碰触《古兰经》。在寺庙内，未经许可，不准拍照。就这模样我们在马来西亚，从早到晚，经常听到高音喇叭传出“念经”的声音，回荡在整座城市的上空；起初听到这个特别的声响时，多少还受到了点惊吓，后来才明白这是马来西亚的“风俗”。 2013年4月23日下午，结束新加坡的行程，旅游大巴将我们送到新加坡口岸通关，14点17分顺利进入了马来西亚国境，马来西亚旅游大巴已在等候我们。通关后，跨过大桥就走上了高速公路我们乘坐的马来西亚旅游大巴我们一路高速，平稳行驶，沿路两侧风土人情，赏个没完，同车的游客酣睡如泥，而我却睁大了双眼，静静地欣赏着，同时时不时地抓拍着窗外的美景。宽敞舒适的旅游大巴高速公路上的志牌高速公路边的加油站高速公路两侧的景致([]

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

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黄怡伯

记：生命很短，而路很长。远方就是行走的方向。暂时脱离各自扮演的生活角色，做一次自由的精灵和风的孩子，奔向心中的那道地平线。第一部：游离在崩溃的边缘-----小相岭穿越第二部：大凉山深处的钟声---------走进喜德县来洛小学第三部：就此沉醉在你云间-------雅拉穿越第四部：偷得浮生两日闲--------闲散在丹巴关于路线对一个路盲+路痴来说，制定路线做攻略是相当折磨人的任务。可谁让我把驴老爷去墨脱溜达的心思忽悠到川西这块来了呢？原定木里雄鹰谷的徒步鉴于种种因素放弃，那个周六的下午盯着四川省这个州那个州的地图抓耳挠腮半天，灵感突发的想起驴老爷似乎提起过雅拉雪山，一看地图上以西昌为起始点到康定线条是粗粗的，恩，肯定有大公路，起码是省道啥的，瞅瞅走的也满顺溜，那就是雅拉了！一通电话的乱骚扰认识或不认识的四川本地的朋友求助，总算马马虎虎的搞定。再次感谢提供帮助的守静笃，边城浪子，自由，荼糜!原谅我的婆妈和啰嗦，一直是跟混的我没胆量挑大梁。打包准备出发，这次为入川，败了个GGDEVA70 的包包。悲催4月22日：好吧，我承认我RP不好，飞机晚点导致没赶上晚上21：45分成都—西昌T8865次列车（这年月，动车都经常晚点的，这趟车咋就这么准时的发走了呢？始发站的唯一优点）。不死心的从成都南站赶到北站，悲催！没过路车！改吧。一通忙，还要临时找住宿，再次悲催，成都在开啥医药展销会，旅馆快捷酒店全部爆满。总算兜到一条啥子路的榕城饭店住下。4月23日：成都第三次到了，此一天在宽窄巷子，锦里来来去去无事发呆就不多叙述。晚上是在盛开的格桑花新驴窝里蹭的晚饭，据说还是开锅饭！等我们再次回到成都时，花花告之新驴窝装饰一新，可惜时间关系没能去看看。晚上总算踏实的倒在火车卧铺上，一路向西夜行而去。咳咳，加剧悲催的是，扁桃体发炎，严重失声。搞的张嘴蹦出来的就是比公鸭好听不多少的破裂声音。游离在崩溃边缘---------小相岭穿越小相岭一个鲜为人知的地方。小相岭彝语称为“俄尔者峨”，意为神龙出没的冰雪之峰。它位于四川省凉山州喜德县，属大雪山支脉，又名西山，距州府西昌80公里。山势险峻，岩石裸露，生态植被好。冰川湖泊星罗棋布，古冰川遗迹明显。景区总面积115平方公里，海拔从1988米延伸至4500.4米的俄尔者峨主峰，是一处集自然生态、历史景观与科考探险于一体的风景名胜区。在第四纪冰川运动的作用下形成的巨大冰斗与漂砾和星罗棋布的冰斗湖、冰川刻槽，使小相岭的地形地貌千奇百怪，危岩峭石如斧削刀琢，似禽似兽，栩栩如生。其主景区范围内集中分布有大小12个冰蚀湖，各湖泊在花岗石基岩色泽及周围植被色彩的衬托下呈现出不同的颜色，五彩缤纷，美不胜收。湖泊间伴有4处高山瀑布，飞流直泻，云蒸霞蔚。湖泊群的西北面相邻着2200公顷高山杜鹃林，种类达30余种，每年因气温差异从3月至7月渐次开放，盛花时节，满山遍野，花海如潮。湖泊东南面分布着数十万亩的茂密原始冷杉林，千年古木高大挺拔，笔直参天，树下绿茸如毯。景区气候多变，呈垂直分布，低处温暖，日照丰富，中部温湿，雨量充沛，顶部则寒冷，积雪深厚。一日可逢四季，忽晴忽雾，忽雨忽雪，景象万千。小相岭目前为四川本省人熟知的多，外省人较少踏足。个人认为是一条难度和强度与太白南北穿越比之有过之而无不及的好线路。可惜照片缺损了很多，保留下很少一部分，不能非常直观和全面的体现穿越过程的点滴不易。 4月24日：上午十点半从起点灵山寺开始穿越，脑瓜子还没从一夜火车的摇晃和两小时的汽车颠簸中完全的缓过神来。出行前一个月自己也是懒了，没坚持每周3—5次的慢跑其实按照自己较差的体能绝对不该偷这个懒。扁桃体发炎疼的咽口吐沫都艰难，火车上还咳嗽了大半夜，睡的不踏实，抬脚还没两步脚就觉得发虚，晃不了几步就气喘的紧。一直下雨，空气煞是清新，我却无暇眷顾于此。山脚下第一波的杜鹃大半已近谢了，看花的好时节没赶上。林子里，宛若爱丽丝仙境一般，苔藓，蕨类，树丫上的寄生物，点缀着晶莹的水珠。爬人类站立行走都百万年了吧？手脚分工绝对明确。喜欢背包游走至今，每次穿越靠着两条腿一根杖也都溜达过来了，谁知道这次小相岭打破常规。上山一小时后就开始遭遇陡坡，登山杖纯属多余，就只能抓着杜鹃树树根或枝桠手脚并用的爬上去。想想应该是偶然现象吧？谁知道接下来的四天里，不时的在乱石坡猿猴般窜上窜下，杜鹃林里绕东绕西，别说手用上，连我膝盖都发挥超常作用。很多情况下，我两条短腿跨不上去，只能先用膝盖跪上去，再慢慢挪着向上。穿越的大部分行程里内压根就没路，假如能有条小马道若隐若现，我会感谢上帝的垂怜。驴老爷也终于明白小相岭穿越为啥就雇不到骡马了，连牲口都没法走，可咱人还得爬过去不是。不止一次我仰天苦笑道：真是不远千里钻到这沟沟里来爬山！爬，爬还是爬疲倦来的很快出发晚和进行速度慢造成无法到达预定的宿营地，雨渐变成大雪。向导小毕指着延伸出来的两块岩石说：今晚住这。歪着脑袋左看右看，空隙里塞进顶帐篷真件高难度的事，地面还全是石块。已经开始感觉浑身冷的发抖，只有一个念头，转进睡袋躺着，不要吃饭，不要喝水，不想说话，不想动半下只想躺着。勉强的搭好卧室，鞋子一脱半个字都没留下，裹着羽绒服我直挺挺的窝在睡袋里。身子底下的“席梦思”东一块，西一块的硌的背疼，管不了那么多了，没淋着雨就是万幸。迷糊的睡过去，半夜浑身火烧似得发烫，驴老爷说：丫鬟你发烧了。赶紧的翻出百服宁混乱吞下，我可不想肺进水，脑进水的嗝屁在半山腰上。当晚宿营地3200左右吧？驴老爷的Suunto表不失时机的罢工，所有海拔数据只能揣测。 4月25日：太阳起来，揉揉眼睛，我还喘气的。雪停了，帐篷却全湿了。地方实在狭小，外帐没法撑开，沿着石壁流下的水一股脑的渗进来。晒吧，从帐篷到睡袋，到羽绒衣摊开来晾在阳光下。不得不说，这次出行，太阳之神还是眷顾着我们的。除第一天下雨和雅拉穿越最后一天下雪以外，无论走到哪都是阳光明媚，甚至成都这个印象里应该阴雨绵绵的城市也阳光灿烂的让我接受不了。防晒霜当锅盔一般一层层抹，加上汗，手指头一推就是细面条无数。最后由丹巴回成都那天，早起还是阴沉的天气，出发时也意外的放晴，使我在猫鼻梁远远一睹四姑娘山的芳容。哦，太阳之神我赞美你！阳光下的树木齐刷刷大晾晒红石坡，乱石上的红色应该是一种真菌吧？爬，还是往上爬，不管你愿不愿意。谁也不知道山那头是什么，或许和这里毫无差异，但人总是有着永不满足的欲望。我当对天长笑，笑我痴狂胖哥胖哥，宁波人士。细腻体贴一绅士，对生活品质极为讲究。直到行程结束机场送行那会，我也没弄清楚到底是胖哥自个哭着喊着要跟着驴老爷出来混的呢，还是被驴老爷一通忽悠拐骗入川的。对于连一次短线徒步都没参加过的胖哥来说，这次的出行，他打开了人生中太多的第一。第一次不洗脸不刷牙就睡觉，第一次喝下用飘着高蛋白浮虫的水冲泡的咖啡，第一次吃夹生饭，烂糊面，第一次撇开床躺在帐篷里，第一次徒步穿越，第一次饿的半死时只能啃压缩饼干，第一次被一老婆子（咳咳，老婆子就是我）一路骂着下山，第一次看见高山海子，第一次靠着双腿走到4100米，第一次被剥夺开口发言的权利，第一次摸索着学习怎么上包，怎么下包，怎么用登山杖，太多第一次。以至于一打电话或接电话，胖哥总是用这句话来开头：我要投诉。。。。。。（绝对不是投诉我，这个我懂的）。路上，我总开玩笑，胖哥，回到宁波你是感谢俺那老爷呢，还是就此封杀老爷？胖哥颇为纠结的思考半天，叹口气说：“我也不知道。”他是奔着减肥五公斤，奔着看水嫩嫩的川妹子，奔着看丹巴美女的诱惑懵懵懂懂的掉进这陷阱的。浑身上下所有装备都是临出发前半个月置办齐全的。他由一个没进过户外幼儿园的学龄前儿童迅速的成长为徒步穿越大学（驴老爷所创办内部大学）毕业的本科生。在丹巴，我手绘一张毕业证书，由驴老爷（徒步学校校长）和雪域格桑花（徒步大学执行董事）亲自颁发。胖哥激动的说回去一定塑封好，挂在墙上，让公司员工看看，他这趟容易嘛！（就是不知道回去到底挂没）。现在回想起来，替胖哥由衷的感慨，第一次穿越就把小相岭这硬骨头啃下来真是有些几分悲壮！胖哥，要对你说声抱歉，路上一直恶狠狠骂你撒娇，不肯给你一点点解释的机会，是为了不让你停住脚步，让你坚信自己能够靠自己走出大山。让你受了委屈，SORRY! 4月26日：拔营出发，不是在杜鹃林里窜来窜去就是石块上跳芭蕾玩迷你攀岩。那个可气啊！积雪深的地方没过小腿，走起来很卸力，摇摇晃晃的，后脑勺开始针扎般的疼起来，我晓得高反来袭。要了我亲命啊！怕啥来啥！扁桃体仍旧疼，水不能断的拼命喝，幸亏“野唱”的需求被大量的出汗排挤到一天一次，否则不麻烦死才怪。埋头恍惚之时，听见向导叫到连三海到了！、连三海的大海子，无声而不起眼的隐在树林子后面。翻上小山坡高处，大海子黑黝黝的水无丝毫涟漪，仿若恒古之来它就是那么淡然的静默着。不见底的深幽墨黑的透出几分神秘。连三海顾名思义是三个海子连在一起，又是几个小山坡的上下后来到二海子边。二海子比大海子小了很多，弯在无人迹的山坳里。鸟啼彻林，也拂不去它隐忍的落寞。三海子我不想再去了，就坐在二海子边晒着太阳，发傻。二海子继续往宿营地走，体力越发不支。驴老爷将我背包换去，以免我半路倒下。总算勉强到达不知名的海子边扎营。升起的篝火燃着杜鹃的枯枝，飘散淡淡的清香。胡乱的煮几包方便面，倒进些真空包装的蔬菜，不知其味的吞下算是对五脏有个交代。一屁股坐在篝火边浑身散了架般得软绵，手机居然有信号，翻出来看见折翼电我的短信留言，这老流氓真的又去了太白，被太尉的酒勾去的吧。脸浮肿的自己都没好意思看，好在出门就没性别之分，谁也没把我当个女人看，丑也就丑了吧。那晚星空繁盛明亮，数也数不清的密集。 4月27日：起来，篝火已经燃起，头疼的忍不住了，吃了头痛粉，傻呆呆的守着一堆火，喝了杯咖啡后胃翻腾的厉害，一下子没忍住吐了。得，重新往嘴里倒包头痛粉，收拾好东西开拔。背包被驴老爷强制性的清减了很多东西，只留最基本的必需品。一起走的第三次了，对我的弱点他很清楚。昨晚已经狠尅了我一顿：逞强啊！非要背个大包，不出状况才怪！不知道你弱点就是不能负重啊！低头认错，不敢回嘴，谁让俺做错呢。今天要翻越4200的垭口，心里一直念叨，上帝上帝，仁慈的赐予我一双翅膀吧！我的老腰，我的老腿，我的老胳膊还有那不时抽搐的胃怕是挨不过这关卡了吧？依旧是手脚并用的翻爬，我就奇怪了那向导一个人背两包，走起来咋那么轻盈？垭口前，吃路餐增加能量以应付马上要打的硬仗，三大块巧克力咽下去再加块压缩饼干，恩估计可以对付了。不过我连抬头看的勇气都没了，一棵树丫丫都没，全是乱石头，神呐！上吧，别指望有人能抬你过去。上个五米停一下，往左是石头，往右是石头，上面是石头，下面是石头，我这唱的是哪处“石头记”哦！不小心吧，还会一脚踏空或者踩着松动的石块上，紧张加刺激的扭个高空肚皮舞。很多次，我短腿一步迈不到要踩的落脚点上，只能膝盖先跪上去，在一点点蹭着挪上去，就这样还往往会落得上也不是下也不是的吊在半当中。呜呜呜，我的膝盖乌青乌青的，都不知道到夏天能退下去不。向导看着我这狼狈不堪的摸样，一个劲的喊加油。鬼，还加油呢！这荒山野岭的到哪里去加油？有油加我也不来第二次了。这好比开着一辆零件全部生锈磨损过半的小奥拓走川藏线-----悬乎啊！总算，总算的爬到了头！奋力冲顶的胖哥唉呀妈呀，可算是上来了。无限风光在险峰崩溃翻过垭口，看见了九连海，几个海子台阶状的分布在不同岩面。我哇哇乱叫，立马把骂自己傻冒的念头抛到西伯利亚去了。走的千辛万苦不就为了看风景？恩，说实话吧，没咋出过远门的的村姑就是这么见不得大世面。一通乱哇后，被告知宿营地就在海子边。多豪华的卧室哦！但可惜，看见是看见了，不等于到达，要靠近还有得一番考验。放眼一看，又是杜鹃林和乱石坡，向导所说的高度公路不会是要从这密密实实的林子里硬行横切下去吧？得到的回答是肯定的，就是这么下。心里那个恨啊！怎么就没条路呢？仍旧想呕吐，又吐不出来，阳光照的心里烦闷。深一脚浅一脚的踩踏着枝桠往下走，身子稍微歪斜了下，整个人陷进矮小的灌木堆里，挣扎半天才立起来，费劲力气的才摆弄开缠绕在雪套上的藤蔓，一脚下去又是踩空，再次掉进灌木丛，娘的，没个完了。不爱惜树木了，踩断了也怨不得我。好容易走到空地上，定睛一看是一块一米多高的石头，要不跳下去，要不就得屁降，一发狠把登山杖扔掉，蹲在一边死活不肯再动。队友被我吓着了，柔声的说快到了，快到了，你下来吧，我抱着脑袋就是不啃声。驴老爷也下来了，看见我只轻轻的吐出一句话：“登山杖丢给她，我们先下去”头也不回的过去了。我到达了崩溃的边缘，这时候谁也帮不了，只有靠自己重新站起来，靠自己给自己往前迈步的意念。足足蹲了五分钟，我才慢慢站起来，拾起杖无声的继续前进。憋着最后一点力气把让自己晃到了海子边的平台上，靠着包就躺了下去，就想那么的睡过去，不管天要塌还是地要裂。十几分钟才缓过来点劲，擦了把脸，冰冷的水稍微舒缓了下浮躁。屁股还没抬多高，头一歪狂吐起来，那叫一个呕酸啊！一股子泡椒鸡爪的味，从此活生生把这道菜从我爱吃的食谱上无情的抹杀。帐篷支好还没进呢，又是一通狂吐。不中用哦，这才多高海拔就整的溃不成军。手捏着塑料袋歪歪斜斜的缩在睡袋里，队友熬的粥半点不想碰。喝完两杯水，还来及抖开袋子胃液从嘴里喷出来。也好，吐个干干净净。重新睡下的那一分钟，我对自己说，云起这次你是真的崩溃了。([]

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傅俊安

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自从08年春节后，对着一张环安纳普尔纳地图，琢磨了一年的计划，终于实践。纯FB游记。致力于省钱省时间的，希望证明自己意志与体能的，就不要继续看了，hoho。时间计划是：7天北京到樟木——如果碰到传说的聂拉木大雪，延长2天。26天环安大环＋9天ABC。5天加都樟木拉萨回北京。理论上，1个半月时间足够了，包含了聂拉木／佗龙垭口附近足够的机动时间。我和郭彦，诺诺在拼命加班三个月后，携LG沈健加入。又买了一些装备，食品——这次坚决不能在路上天天吃炒饭炒面——苦等5天火车票，出发！实际行程是：26日大年初一晚上上火车，2月1日进入尼泊尔到加都。2月3日开始徒步行程。2月13日到达冰错。2月16日穿越佗龙垭口。2月18日到达Tatopani。2月19日诺诺和沈健回博卡拉，继续加都，继续飞回北京。我们开始ABC。2月24日到ABC。2月28日回到加都。3月3日飞机回北京建议用Safari或者Firefox看图，激活色彩管理。图都是Adobe RGB 1998的Profile。费用统计：西藏2421（食宿/公用物资）＋1660（火车票）＝4081元樟木兑换，11.66Rs 100000＝8576元加都兑换，11.5Rs 23000＝2000元加都兑换，11.75Rs 80000＝6808元加都兑换，11.75Rs 5875＝500元机票9＝3136x2＝6272元加都酒店＝205分手前欠款，11.66Rs 6322.5＝542元（回北京还沈健人民币）以上共计28984元（其中不包括北京购买的公用物资，如食品等）其中：Rs 71800/11.75＝6110元购买装备Rs 10000/11.75＝850元购买书籍实际通用开销为22024元。每人11012元。从樟木到加都到大环线到ABC到回加都，每人花5835.5元。 Day -6/7：火车到拉萨好不容易整出4张北京到拉萨的火车票，卧铺/上下各2张，大包小包滴奔向了自由——自从确认出发日期后，在北京天天呆着觉得超级不踏实。梦想了快一年的尼泊尔大环线，终于开拔了。火车上，东吃西吃，聊天打牌，好在4个人，方便消磨时光。第2天刚过西宁，沈健高反了！我们觉得是吃多了豆子（我们带了一大罐子许多种、乱七八糟叫不上名字的豆子），沈健跟我抢着吃，结果，吃多了。但他一天就好了，号称是每次都是这样。第2天晚上8点到了拉萨，老朋友藏族司机平错来接站，不过没开他的车，而是请了新朋友巴桑。平错说，去年生意太差了，他干脆就没开车，去云南玩去了。巴桑说，就开了3次珠峰1次阿里，惨淡啊！好在每个司机政府给补偿了4000元。与巴桑谈好价格和路线，商量好，根据大家状态，明天再决定最后的出发时间。找酒店可累了，沈健无比钟情的东措给了他一盆冷水，原来电话上说不用预定，现在则一个合适的房间都没有了。巴桑带我们开车到平错青年，我特别不愿意住这里，印像太差，幸好，满员了！接着就转到斜对面，一家叫吉曲的，一看，房间大，装饰好，有空调，有热水，独立卫生间，按照沈健的口头语：体面！房价160块，住！不知为什么，我和郭彦的房间超大，大的坏处就是，冷，同时空调还不灵光。晚饭没什么地方去，东措不开门，陌生人干脆就over了，于是岗拉梅朵。坐在餐厅后面的位子，从厨房门帘后面串出来小风，够冷。大环路上洗澡不方便，大家都秃了吧！！！！郭彦起初不乐意，打听到假发狠便宜后，立刻去买了两个，一个长发，一个短发。然后回家就剃度了。到目前，假发，就带了两次，因为捂脑袋上太热。而经过大环后，郭彦超喜欢短发了，因为头皮永远是那么清爽。偷偷打情骂俏护肤！！！！！进口的啤酒啊！这个酒鬼！！！！！！！！！早饭。“师傅，能多给碗粥吗？”“可以！”惨啊！4个人买两碗，再讨要两碗，平均一人一碗！但是有许多橙子，补充足够的维生素。没带够，没一天，就吃光了。北京西站，杨子荣的姿势准火车食品这是什么意思啊！！！！！！大白天的！！！！！！！还有那么多乘客呢！！！！！！！！一只带角的灰毛Yak，一只不带角的黑毛Yak。车到西宁，停车，换车头。天气不冷，但据说刚下了场大雪。西宁车站，停了30多分钟。到餐车点蔬菜。填写铁道部免责声明。晚饭，方便面＋著名的牛街聚宝源的牛腱子！口水啊！想念北京！沈健开始高反了，哈哈！躺了！凌晨4点到达格尔木。又停车，换了3个连一起的车头。据说从西宁开始，就是柴油机头了。还来了一队大粪车（7、8辆），从列车上将已经存积了一天多的粪便都收走。我被劣质口哨上的温度计骗了，它显示-3度，其实估计要-10度左右。我耍了30多分钟，导致身体防御机能下降。小毛毛已经开始长出来辣！半夜惊魂！！！！！！！！这样两个家伙，在樟木口岸被祖国的女边检人员审查长达5分钟的出境手续。“从哪里来？”“拉萨。”“什么民族？”“汉族。”最后边检人员冒出这么一句：“最近是流行这样的发型吗？”天亮了，看到雪了沈健好了！青藏公路上都是飞雪和薄冰。海拔高了。火车车厢连接处有海拔显示，开始我们还对这它校对我们的手表。后来发现，两节车厢相邻3米的海拔表竟然数据相差50米！校对？还是算了吧！馒头＋肉松！！！晒晒脚丫子车厢连接处门上的玻璃冰封的错那湖＋错那河这些人，不玩桥牌，不玩拖拉机，只好睡觉，无聊啊！以为这个是纳木错对面的念青唐古拉，拿起相机猛拍，雪壁狠漂亮！为什么一拍照，就要龇牙咧嘴的呢？青藏线沿途的电线杆子狠厉害，这些东西是啥材料整的？绕到雪壁后面，感觉不是念青唐古拉。这个才是，7111米的念青唐古拉主峰。Day -5：拉萨生病半夜狠不舒服，冻死了。早晨去吃早点，平错对面的永和关门了，又转到南边街上找个铺子吃了油条豆浆，回酒店我就不行了，浑身发冷。诺诺说我们房间太大了，又晒不到太阳，不行！需要立刻换房间。于是，我先住诺诺他们那里，他们的房间能更早一点晒到太阳，空调也管用。钻进睡袋，开水壶捂脚，晒太阳，吃了药，才觉得暖和过来。给巴桑电话说，明天不能出发，后天走。我觉得从老定日开始，一堆事情，别累病了耽误大环，还是在拉萨多稳定一天再说。下午觉得好多了，到花园中晒太阳，喝甜茶。晚饭又去了岗拉梅朵，这次狠不满意，4个菜，第一个与最后一个上菜的时间相差1小时零20分钟，催菜我们就催了8遍，最后服务员还还嘴说他们忙，他们狠辛苦。哎，生意好了就这样了，没办法，决定以后不来了。入夜，体温上升，一度达到38.2，肯定是下午和晚上乱窜折腾的，于是下了一片退烧药，祈祷着，天啊，千万别出问啊！宾馆的院落非常漂亮，晒太阳很合适，超级安静。与其他朋友再次会合，给我们拍了集体照，很像地主＋姨太秃头合影诺诺第一次来拉萨，与沈健出去转，发现这样一只猫我借了酒店一个暖壶。这个东西不知道拉萨的人怎么称呼，我比划了半天，她们才知道我要暖壶。我后面这个人，想要干什么？G9上树。山寨章鱼，挺好用晒晒头皮，消除包包这个花园的问就是，临到下午晚些时候，要随着阳光的变化而整体移动桌子和椅子，以便得到最合理的日照从酒店房间的窗户望出去Day -4：拉萨养病凌晨，体温表到了37.2度。今天，啥也不敢干了，起来后，发现体温降到36.8，吃了郭彦买回来的粥，继续在房间内晒太阳。保持了一上午，体温降到36.2。幸亏郭彦带了一只拿手机话费积分换的速测的体温表，不然真瞎米了。中午喝粥，下午房间内晒太阳。但是还是想溜达一下，于是，沿街专门找有太阳晒到的地方走，去光明甜茶馆买壶甜茶，300米的路，为了晒到太阳，我过了4次马路。晚上，不出去吃了，各个饭馆都太冷。于是出主意，让沈健到对面川菜大排挡点些菜回来，郭彦再去买点粥，回来在房间中吃，哈哈，其饭菜效果竟然大家都超级满意，还超级省钱。体温36.5以下，踏实了，明天可以安全出发。Day -3_01：美丽的羊湖与危机中的冰川早晨6点半起床，7点巴桑准时来酒店滴敲我们的房门，随后大家上了车。拉萨还黑蒙蒙的，街上仅仅点着路灯。巴桑给我们带到了24小时营业的玉包子，20分钟早饭，接着就杀向羊湖。没走多远，就碰到了车祸，一辆比我们出发更早的4500，巴桑坚定滴认为那是一辆拉着客人的旅游车，撞死了一个行人。4500横在路边，行人横尸路中央。“奇怪了，大早上的，这个人怎么走到路中间去了。”心中庆幸并坚定着不走夜路的原则。沿拉萨河西南方向行进，贡嘎机场在我们远远滴南侧。过曲水后，过桥走到南岸，就开始了爬升。没多久，沿盘山路就上到了羊湖，4400了。太阳刚出来不久，羊湖还不是那种绿绿的颜色。气温还可以，但是风狠硬。车继续向前下山，转到湖边，我一指湖边的小路：“我们能下去吗？”巴桑毫不犹豫滴开了下去，太好了，我喜欢巴桑了！羊湖西面远处是白雪覆盖的海拔7191米的宁金岗桑峰，静静滴耸立在湖面上方。它也是拉轨岗日山脉主峰，在它后面就是卡若拉冰川。看地图，其实我们日常看到的羊湖，仅仅是它一条东北到西南向的狭长的局部，湖面最多是羊湖全部的1/10吧。湖边的冰狠有趣，竟然是一片一片的薄片叠加在一起的。而最漂亮的是湖边的泥地与湖面上，有许多晨起寻食的各种鸟，雁、鸭子、乱七八糟的7、8种。如同内蒙的一样，鸟非常警惕，我一身黑衣服滴慢慢溜达过去，鸟就慢慢滴顺着波浪离岸边越来越远。如果我冲刺过去，干脆，就飞了！接着杀向冰川，考！太可怕了！比前年我来的时候，少了一大块！巴桑说，今年真的好小啊！日喀则，藏餐厅都关门过年了，只能继续玉包子。沈健点多了菜，太多了，太体面了。结果是菜打包，打算晚上在老定日吃。问来了，没有气罐——我们买了八宝粥作为早餐，还有备用的酸辣粉。想到在老定日让店家给我们热食物和水，也许狠麻烦，就到对面的探路者户外店买气罐。最普通的罐子，开价35，但号称是高山罐。我和沈健连咋呼带还价，40块买了两个。每个比内地贵了5块，感觉超值了！赶快跑，别等服务员明白过来再追出来。羊湖。。。。。今天起得有点早啊！路过的藏民上香祈福下到了湖边偷偷前进，还是被湖边的鸟发现了。始终保持着与我等距，我靠近湖，它们就远离岸。湖边的冰狠奇怪啊琢磨半天，原来这两块牌子仅仅是音译的不同松枝烧起来当作香。但我闻这个味道，实在是受不了。消退的冰川白塔上.......Day -3_02：与日本驴友讲英文，差点高反！路上只碰到一辆4500，应该就是与豆子与胖子的车，她们比我们晚出发1个多小时，但我们太磨蹭，后来被超。没走多久就进入风沙区，从没有见过藏区这么大尘土。许多田地都刚刚翻了土，阵风过来，扬起几十米。半路休息买矿泉水，小店只有小瓶的，还骗我，说都过年去了，别的店不开门。我不甘心——小瓶太贵了——拐弯走了30米就是另外一个店，大瓶才卖小瓶的钱，心中暗骂前面那个女店主，黑心死你吧！很快就到了新定日，我们直接穿镇而过，10分钟后就到了边防检查站，豆子与胖子的4500已经早就到了。大家纷纷下车进入房间出示证件的时候，2男1女，从前面的4500过来，用异样的英语问我们，谁会说英语。沈健狠可恶，诺诺明明在他身边站着，他连眼睛都没眨一下，抬手就指我：“他！”结果，我不得不以中国人无私的精神来care一下这3个貌似日本籍的驴友。一个男的说，是否司机愿意给他们送到扎西宗。我问了后，回答，从老定日再往返，太远了，司机去不了，我们走的是樟木方向，不去扎西宗。“我们就是去樟木！”一个男孩说。“你们不是去珠峰吗？扎西宗和樟木不是一个方向。”“那我们就不去珠峰了，我们去樟木。”“你们去樟木干什么？”“我们.......”“你最好往回走，等明天，搭车去扎西宗。”“我们可以去樟木。”“那你们不去珠峰了？”“我们没有permission，去不了珠峰，我们过不了这个检查站。所以我们要去樟木。”考！“你们没有permission，过不了这个检查站，你们一样去不了樟木啊。”太阳离地平线只有30分钟的路程了，我已经受不了那个风了，回车里带上抓绒帽子。找来纸笔，给他们画了个地图，问他们，到底是去樟木还是珠峰。边检站的小战士也过来了，围一起看热闹。“他们没有汽车，怎么到的这里啊？”我赶快问小战士，琢磨着这几个怪胎是怎么冒出来的。“他们搭农民的车来的。现在想走着走。”“那他们只有护照，能去珠峰不？”小战士打了个电话回来说，可以的。“你们可以去珠峰，但是现在没有车，你往回走10KM，到定日住，明早买了珠峰门票后，再找车再走吧。”“我们有门票，有门票！”靠，我实在是郁闷了！“我们还是要去珠峰。那我们可以走过去吗？”“从这里去扎西宗40分钟汽车，你们要走8个小时才行。现在下午5点了，你们会冻死在半路的。”我一边说一边低头看，考，这3个一身休闲装，两个人背个30L的包，还瘪了吧唧的，另一个女生，拖个拉杆箱。“那我们去樟木。”“你去珠峰啊，去樟木干什么？？？？？？？？？”“那我们可以走着去扎西宗。”“太远了，你走不到啊，你会冻死的！”“你们坚决今天不能放这3个人过去，搭车也不行，他们太不靠谱了，如果冻死了，你们责任就大了！”我扭头对小战士们说。“对，一定今天不放他们过去！”3个小战士觉得我说得超级有道理。“你们搭车，或者走回去，走路只要1个小时。住！明天早上可以找到车的！”“我们回去只要走一个小时就能住？”“对！”“好，那我们走回去。”OK，至此，我觉得，有点头疼了！上车，沈健还埋怨我：“你真能侃啊！要日落了，我们抓紧去看日落！”“废话，这些人不是你发配给我的啊！累死我了，怎么都说不明白

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