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我哥哥上世纪90年代曾经两次去越南，他多次和我谈及在越南的所见所闻：下龙湾美丽的风光；河内漂亮的法国建筑，柔弱似水、坚韧如钢的越南姑娘，和中越两国两千年来剪不断，理还乱的复杂关系。 所有这些，都让我对这个邻国一直保持浓厚的兴趣。我早就想找机会踏上这一方国土，去亲眼看一看这个谜一样的国家。但一直到今年，这个愿望才得以实现。 今年的十一长假前后，我在越南呆了18天，从北到南，又从南到北，在下龙湾、顺化、会安、芽庄、大呖、美奈、西贡和河内都做了停留，亲身感受了这个经历了上世纪最长期最残酷战火硝烟的国家的浴火重生，亲自体验了那些历尽劫难后的人民的坚韧、善良和新生的年轻一代的美丽与热情，亲眼目睹了那一方热土上遍及城乡的美丽建筑和热带风情。所有这一切。都给我留下了极其深刻的印象。 这次出国旅游也颇有些小小的波折，一开始证日期就出了问，进入越南后在下龙湾就被宰了一刀，后来在去芽庄的车上和在西贡又两次被偷——真是有些祸不单行。不过我此行总体还是比较幸运：不仅一路上得到了许多人的热情帮助，而且老天爷也十分关照：在18天里，在尚在雨季的越南，我既没有遭受南亚的酷热，也几乎没有遭到恶劣的风雨天气，特别幸运的是在越南中部，我与在菲律宾、越南和老挝造成数百人死亡的强台风“凯萨娜”擦肩而过，幸运地躲过了一劫。 下面就把此次的经历向大家关心我的朋友们和广大驴友作详细汇报。 有位网名“流浪笨猪”的网友说到：一直很欣赏“读万卷书，行万里路”这句话，个人觉得行万里路更重要一些。如果你总在温暖的家里死读书，怎么能想像的出“野云万里无城郭，雨雪纷纷连大漠”是什么样子；“明月松间照，清泉石上流”是什么意境；“瀚海阑干百丈冰，愁云惨淡万里凝”是个什么景象。……要了解当地的民生和风土人情，就必须深入到民间去，在酒店和高级饭店里是看不见的。当然，有了丰富的知识储备，在旅行当中就是如虎添翼了。 对于“流浪笨猪”的观点，我相当赞成。过去，我曾经喜欢“读万卷书”，如今更喜欢“行万里路”。我特别喜欢那种在路上的感觉。近年来，我每年都要出一趟远门去旅游，今年，我把自己的远行目定在了越南。 8月初，我把自己的护照邮给在南宁的朋友小梁，请他在越南驻南宁领事馆替我办30天的旅游证。时间是从9月21日到10月20日。 现在，办越南的旅游证很方便，北京的越南大使馆和其驻广州和南宁的领事馆都可以办理。他们甚至为外地人提供了一种十分方便的服务，只要在网上下载相关表格填好，将表格、照片和有效期6个月以上的护照及相关费用寄过去，他们就可以在几个工作日后将好的护照通过快递邮寄给你。按说，有了这种服务，根本没必要再麻烦朋友。 可是，我从网友的经历中了解到：越南人办事经常马马虎虎，错日期、忘了盖章的事情时有发生，尽管这类事情的发生似乎是难以置信，但确实有人遇到了这样匪夷所思的事情。我不想自己摊上这样的倒楣事而耽误行程，所以宁可麻烦朋友，以求万一有问，能及时补救。好在我去越南会路过南宁，可以去朋友那里取好的护照。 尽管这种做法只是为了预防万一，这个万一还真的落到了我的头上。月底的时候，朋友来电话，跟我说，证下来了，但日期却成了9月1日到9月底，问我是否能提前出发？我告诉他，不行，我只能按原计划9月22日入境，9月底我不可能离开越南，必须改。打完电话，我心里暗骂越南领事馆办证的那个混蛋：不知道他那天吃错了哪味药，我证表上用黑体字打的那么清晰的日期他竟然能够看错。虽然朋友后来告诉我他找领事馆重新做了证。我还是很憋气，去越南一开始就出师不利，开门不顺。 虽然过去对越南多少有一些了解，可对于旅行来说，我的那一点点了解还仅仅是个皮毛。为了准备好这次的越南旅行，我认真看了许多网友的游记和网上的资料，突击学了几句越南话，还专门买了中国旅游出版社出版的《走遍全球》丛书中的《越南》。用过之后，我觉得这是一本很不错的旅游参考书，可算是一本背包族的旅行宝典，里面的内容很全面很详细又实用，不仅有对越南各旅游城市的景点介绍、旅游地图，还有不同档次的旅馆和美食及购物介绍。非常方便。 在经过了三个月的酝酿之后，9月18日，我踏上了前往越南的旅程。9月18日 沈阳出发，坐最便宜的车去济南 我的每一次旅行几乎都是从一张火车票开始的。我喜欢坐火车旅行，因为飞机虽然快捷方便，但那种点对点的空中飞跃总让我感到似乎缺少了某些环节。坐火车旅行可以让你更真实地感受，你的旅程是怎样一点点延伸，从你自己的城市最终到达目的地的。 我一向认为，旅游的魅力，不仅仅是体现在那些旅游地的风光景物中，更包含在整个过程的所有体验中，只要你有兴趣关注，你会发现很多有趣的事情。 18日晚上下班后，我回到家里，吃过晚饭，背起早已准备好的大包去沈阳北站。我要乘坐19点42分的火车先去济南，这趟车是从延吉开往青岛的1256次列车，因为在沈阳只是路过，所以没有买到卧铺票，其实这趟车在沈阳也不是没有卧铺，只是都让票贩子从后门倒走了。 一上车，好家伙，人山人海。车门口挤都挤不上去。看来大家都喜欢坐便宜车。 好不容易上了车，等开了车，我才开始一点点向车厢中间自己的座位移动，因为人太多，过道都被大包小包塞的满满的，移动每一步都十分费劲。好半天，我才移动到自己的57号座位坐下来。 原来上车前我还想，等上车后如果可能可以补一张卧铺票，这下子连动都不能动，想坐卧铺，看来根本没有希望了。没有卧铺，那就坐硬座，好在还有座号。坐一宿硬座也没什么了不起。我喜欢这种有刺激性的节目。过去读研究生时，因为很难买到卧铺，所以从沈阳和哈尔滨之间往返我总是乘坐硬板，有时候连座位都没有，不也是都挺过来了。还记得有一次从沈阳回哈尔滨，因为买的是无座票，人又很多，上车后挤在车厢里，动都不能动，脚下连两只脚都放不下，常常只能金鸡独立地一条腿着地，刚好因为急于上车，憋了一泡尿，原来想上车后再去厕所，这下子也甭想了。就这样一直站了近5个小时，到了长春，下了许多人，车厢才松快下来，赶快找个座坐下来，开车后又急忙去了趟厕所，一切方才OK。和那时比，现在有座坐，已经很不错了。 虽然现在年龄大了，和年轻时比不了，可偶尔熬夜坐一次硬板，我就觉得自己还像当年一样年轻和充满活力。 这趟车是沈阳到济南最便宜的一趟火车，硬座只要68元。省下钱正好到济南买烧鸡。 对面的一个穿白衣服的小女孩儿，是沈阳人，现在在山东大学读研究生，她毕业后工作了一年，然后又去读的研究生。关于毕业后去向，从工作自身考虑，她希望毕业留校当老师，而且山东大学本身也是很不错的的大学。可她不喜欢济南，觉得没有沈阳好，作为父母的独生女儿，她父母也希望她回沈阳工作。所以她很矛盾。这孩子长的娇小玲珑，很有亲和力，沟通能力很强，不一会儿就和同座的另外两个女孩子打得火热。 坐在白衣女孩旁边的是一个穿蓝衣服的小女孩儿，她也很有意思，其经历富有传奇色彩。她本来小学初中学习都很好，一直是班干部，还当过学习委员，可上初中时，迷上了乐器，再也不愿意读书，后来学拉二胡。初中没毕业十六七岁就下了海，跟着草台班子四处演出，在草台班子里，迷上了一个比她大7岁的吹萨克斯管的小帅哥，两个人开始谈恋爱，一谈就是6年，后来准备结婚。两个人经过多年打拼，很攒了一些钱，买了一套新房子，本来还准备买一辆汽车，可今年年初家在铁岭农村的老婆婆遇上了车祸，受了伤，她和男友回铁岭照顾受伤的婆婆，拿了很多钱给老婆婆治疗，老婆婆身体恢复后，他们俩又拿钱出来帮老婆婆翻盖了新房，这样孝顺懂事的儿媳妇真的是很难得，周围邻居们都夸老婆婆有福，老婆婆也非常得意。 现在是一切安排就绪，两个人方才离开铁岭。这女孩子年龄刚刚二十三岁，是典型的80后，看着她那样成熟，那样自信，那样孝顺，年纪轻轻就已经打拼出自己的一方事业天地和生存空间，我真是感到由衷地敬佩。联想到许许多多她的同龄人和一些年龄大她几岁的80后还在读书，还在为工作苦恼，还在靠老啃老，我真是感慨系之。 这女孩儿和我说，她的亲属中的哥哥姐姐们学习都很好，很多人都上了大学，春节回家时听他们讲述大学里丰富多彩的学习生活，她有时真的很羡慕。我和她说，其实真正值得羡慕的是她自己，能在这个年龄就自强自立，有如此丰富的人生阅历，这是更重要更宝贵的。23岁的孩子已经成熟自立，而她的同龄人还在依赖父母，这就是差距。人总是对没得到的东西更向往，其实，你向往的东西不一定是你真正需要的东西。 在她旁边穿豹皮花衣服的女孩儿是个90后，只有十七八岁，却长得人高马大。她打扮的有些轻浮，穿着超短裙，透明黑丝袜，带了很多假首饰，每个指甲都做了彩绘，一头染黄的的头发她说是花300多元一绺绺接起来的，初一看像个风尘女郎。不过一开口说话还是显露出一个十几岁女孩的单纯天真。 她家本来是甘肃那边，现在在青岛读书，是青岛一所大学的大二学生，人家给他介绍了一个在沈阳当兵的男朋友，这次是千里迢迢来会情郎。虽然甘肃是个贫困地区，可她家的情况似乎不错，所以这个女孩儿属于现在所说的那种”败家一族”，很善于花钱败家。和她同座的那个立事的女孩儿正好是相反的类型。不过听她的谈唠，这女孩儿人很善良，品质也不错。她身边的朋友都不看好他和沈阳当兵的这一段恋情，她却很认真。这次去看男朋友，彼此都很满意，临别时，男孩儿给她买了一大堆吃的东西，还把她送到车上。谈起对爱情的态度，与现在90后对很多事情不以为然的态度相反，她把爱情和承诺看得很重，表示既然有缘分到了一起，无论有什么困难坎坷和磨难都应当忠贞不渝，这种态度让我对这个看起来很轻浮的小女孩儿不由得刮目相看。9月19日 济南一日游 上午10点，火车顺利到达济南东站。济南正在下牛毛细雨。 在济南东站，我顺利地买到了当天晚上从青岛开来直达南宁的1336次的卧铺票。 车票到手，心里踏实。 现在是上午10点20分，火车晚上10点21分开，我在济南可以停留12个小时。 济南这个城市我在1980年暑期来过，那一次是去南京参加暑期培训班，路过济南市，我中途下车，匆匆在这个著名的泉城游览了一番，先后去了千佛山、大明湖和趵突泉。本来还想去博物馆看看，但那天是星期天，博物馆不开馆，就没去成。 这次来到泉城，第一站就是去山东省博物馆。 乘公共汽车来到博物馆，领了张票，正好11点，我要存包，博物馆的工作人员说中午他们休息，没人看包。所以我只好背着大包游览。 省博内容不是很多，展示方式也很单一，很令人失望。 博物馆本来应当是最吸引人的地方，可很奇怪，中国的很多省级博物馆——包括我们辽宁的博物馆，让人看起来都是兴味索然。 没办法，商品社会，人们更关注那些可以创利的地方，文化建设这玩意儿，不当吃，不当喝，光投入，不产出，没有人有兴趣大规模投入和建设。 但对一个民族，一个国家，文化的影响其实是最为深远，最为悠久的东西。不知道我们的城市管理者，什么时候才能有精力和兴趣在这些方面花一点心思，多一点投入。 看完了博物馆，在路边买了几个馒头，一面吃，一面看街景。 改革开放和经济发展给城市建设注入了活力，一座座高楼大厦拔地而起，所有省会城市大楼都是鳞次栉比，一个比一个高大宏伟，一个比一个豪华奢侈。 转了一会儿，我走进一个小巷里寻找家庭旅馆，虽然我今天不在济南停留，但昨天在车上没休息好，今天得找个钟点房休息一下。 济南的家庭旅馆很怪，条件很一般，却每晚要30元钱，休息一下要20元，无论如何不降价，走了几家都是如此，我也没兴趣再理论，在一家睡了两个小时，感觉好多了。 然后，把背包寄存到旅馆，出来继续逛泉城。 从旅馆的小巷出来就是泉城广场，泉城广场被称为济南市的“城市客厅”。很大很气派也很漂亮，据说是当年在山东任省委书记的吴官正倡导修建的。 不过我此时不想逛广场，我准备晚上再来这里慢慢观赏。 我感兴趣的是附近的舜井，这是泉城著名的七十二泉中的一个，据说很有点传奇色彩。 舜井所在的舜井街在泉城广场的东面，我来到广场的东侧，这里有一个大型的文化长廊，长廊内设有大舜、管仲、孔丘、孙武、墨翟、孟轲、诸葛亮、王羲之、贾思勰、李清照、戚继光、蒲松龄等12位山东名人的塑像。 齐鲁大地是中华文明昌盛之地，山东有这些文化名人撑腰，底气当然壮的很。 跨过广场东侧老城护城河上的一座漂亮的小桥，找到了舜井街，这里已经是一片瓦砾。在大楼环绕的一大片瓦砾中，我看到了古舜井和孤零零立在一边的舜井碑。 舜井有一个古老的传说：据古籍记载，大舜幼年时丧母，后母对他十分不好，自己生了儿子后就老想害死他。一次，后母和这个弟弟骗大舜到井下去淘井，然后落井下石，大舜幸得井下溶洞逃出，也因此发掘出一处甘泉，从此人称此井为舜井。 历史上舜井名气很大，曾列为金、明、清三代七十二名泉。有欧阳修作《舜泉诗》，苏轼书写立碑。曾巩赞曰：“山麓归耕谜故垄，井干余汲见飞泉。清涵广陌能成雨，冷侵平湖别有天。南狩一时成往事，重华千古似当年。更应此水无休歇，余泽人间世世传。” 舜井的井口一直挂着一条铁链，寓意“舜井锁蛟”。关于“舜井锁蛟”，也有一段古老传说。 相传大舜时代东海有一条“黑蛟”，名叫巫支祁。它朝思慕想要当天下首领，多次找舜提出要求被舜严厉拒绝。舜选大禹为首领。巫支祁怀恨在心，要报复舜，除掉禹。舜去世后，巫支祁全力以禹为敌。他令东海鱼鳖一起出动发大水，淹没村庄、淹没历山。大禹带领百姓日夜治水，曾三过家门而不入。他把无家可归的百姓转移到泰山、兴隆山、龙洞山上。大禹怀揣照妖镜，身带定海针，手挽降魔铁索，乘木伐在风浪中与巫支祁搏斗，他抛出降魔铁索，终于降伏了巫支祁，他把巫支祁锁在舜井里。巫支祁不甘心，瞪着两只怪眼问：“什么时候放我出来？”禹说：“等到铁树开花。” 过了若干年代，南山有一壮汉，砍了一担柴，挑到济南来卖，顺便到舜井看“黑蛟”。他不等放下柴担，就急忙往井里瞅，哪知这一瞅坏事了，猛听得“轰隆隆”、“哗啦啦”一阵响，一条“大黑蛟”从井里飞出，摇头摆尾直向东海飞去。 巫支祁怎么会跑呢？原来这个壮汉挑柴的扁担两头包着铁皮，砍的柴上，不光带有青青的叶子，还带着各种颜色的鲜花，巫支祁一看，认为是“铁树开花了”便挣断铁索飞出井外，逃回了东海。从此人们只看见舜井里有条铁索，却再也看不见“黑蛟”的踪影。 看过舜井，走出这片动迁场地。场地北面，就是省人大，著名的珍珠泉就在省人大院内。 我上次来济南，因为珍珠泉正在疏浚，没有看到，这次终于看到了。 这是一片很大的湖面，里面有很多锦鲤在游弋。岸边垂柳亭榭，确实很漂亮。可珍珠泉水汩汩涌出，气泡似珍珠的景象却没有看到。珍珠泉——已经名不副实。不过总算看到了。 从后门出省人大，转入曲水亭街，这是济南老城的著名古街。 老城街道自有其古色古韵，不过显得荒落破败。这些电线更煞风景。 拐角处有一个小摊，写着“济南名吃：欧阳油xuan”，看起来似乎不错，其实就是油饼，但做法有些特殊，以油和面，拉成条，裹入韭菜馅，团成剂子，擀成饼，先煎后烤。出炉后焦黄酥脆，香气扑鼻。 不过我现在不太饿，就继续前行。 小街尽头，就是泉城名胜大明湖，这里我30年前第一次来济南时游历过，“四面荷花三面柳，一城山色半城湖”的景象为我留下的印象颇深。 今天时间有限，我顾不上进去重游，就返身来到济南的小吃一条街——芙蓉街。 首先映入眼帘的是文庙，正在大规模重修。 芙蓉街因芙蓉泉而得名。济南网友风铃草这样介绍这条街和这个泉： 城中有条市井味道浓浓的老街,似乎让人能触摸到城市温厚的脉搏。行走于芙蓉街，便有种回归的温馨。即使我没有生于斯长于斯，但置其中，我这个“移民”同样感受到古朴的市井滋味所散发出的温情与生机。 芙蓉街是济南惟一一条明末清初时期形成的古商业街，它因街内有一芙蓉泉而得名。老街傍着繁华的泉城路，每每看了泉（街北有王府池子、大明湖；西有五龙潭、趵突泉；东有黑虎泉），逛了街，我总爱到这来享受美食，感受老街的风味。 还是风铃草这样写道： 老街因泉而得名，逛老街不看泉就少了感觉。 芙蓉泉位于芙蓉街69号居民院内，块石砌方尺，长10米，宽5米，深3米，池中间横跨一石桥，池北测立花岗石栏杆。清代诗人董芸曾寄居于此，并赋《芙蓉泉寓舍》诗云：老屋苍苔半亩居，石梁浮动上游鱼。一池新绿芙蓉水，矮几花阴坐著书。 可惜昔日的情景已无了，令人惜惋！ 在芙蓉街街口有一组雕塑，是根据刘鹗《老残游记》里的第二回：“历山山下古帝遗踪，明湖湖边美人绝唱”里的那个精彩的画面设计的。 刘鹗可算是文字大师，硬是用一段普通的文字把著名的梨花大鼓艺人王小玉那高超的唱法绝技描绘的入木三分，惟妙惟肖，声情并茂。那段描写堪与白居易《琵琶行》中对琵琶女弹琴的描述相媲美。那段文字是这样写的： “王小玉便启朱唇，发皓齿，唱了几句书儿。声音初不甚大，只觉入耳有说不出来的妙境：五脏六腑里，像熨斗熨过，无一处不伏贴；三万六千个毛孔，像吃了人参果，无一个毛孔不畅快。唱了十数句之后，渐渐的越唱越高，忽然拔了一个尖儿，像一线钢丝抛入天际，不禁暗暗叫绝。 哪知她于那极高的地方，尚能回环转折。几转之后，又高一层，接连有三四叠，节节高起。恍如由傲来峰西面攀登泰山的景象：初看傲来峰削壁干仞，以为上与天通；及至翻到傲来峰顶，才见扇子崖更在傲来峰上；及至翻到扇子崖，又见南天门更在扇子崖上：愈翻愈险，愈险愈奇。那王小玉唱到极高的三四叠后，陡然一落，又极力骋其千回百折的精神，如一条飞蛇在黄山三十六峰半中腰里盘旋穿插。顷刻之间，周匝数遍。从此以后，愈唱愈低，愈低愈细，那声音渐渐的就听不见了 … …” 据介绍：梨花大鼓也称山东大鼓，它风格朴实，富有浓郁的乡土气息；曲调高昂，说、唱、道、白兼备；叙事抒情交融。传统书目很多，其中尤以说为主、唱为辅的中长篇见长。现流行的有《包公案》、《海公案》、《西厢记》等。在山东，又因刘鹗的精彩描述使这一民间唱法得以传扬。 济南正在筹办全运会，到处都在建设改造。不过粗粗看过来，济南整体给我的印象很失望，这样一个文化底蕴深厚的城市，文化色彩似乎不是很浓。而且城市建设也不够大气，凌乱，落后，杂乱无章，传统建筑和现代建筑混合在一起，缺少现代化都市的气派。而且，老建筑保存的不多，许多所谓的老建筑也都是新建的，缺少原来的古风古韵，新建筑和老建筑搭配的也不协调，感觉很差。 想起了诗圣杜甫在《陪李北海宴历下亭》中留下的”海右此亭古，济南名士多”的诗句，，不知道历下亭是否还屹立在大明湖中，但济南的名士们此时不知道都哪里去了。 晚上没事，回到泉城广场，一面欣赏广场夜色，一面就着鸡大腿喝啤酒，享受幸福的旅游生活。 晚上9点，我背起背包去火车站，在车站，又买了一只德州扒鸡和一瓶崂山啤酒。然后上车，奔赴南宁。9月20日 去南宁的火车上 天亮了，火车到达安徽阜阳，外面的景物没什么新奇，倒是车厢里的小胖小子非常活泼可爱，让人喜欢。 10点半左右，车过湖北黄州，这里是著名的黄冈中学所在地。这所百年老校有着深厚的历史积淀和文化底蕴，更以其奇高的高考升学率名闻天下。 出黄州站，铁路两旁，栽种了许多柳桃，柳桃花开的正艳，花红柳绿，煞是好看。 中午到了，享受我美妙的午餐——崂山啤酒和德州扒鸡。 山东德州扒鸡是三百年来历代相传的老品牌，在中国人眼里，它可以和“沟帮子烧鸡”“符离集烧鸡”“道口烧鸡”合称为中国的四大名鸡。 因为古城德州在历史上是京杭大运河的重要码头，素有“九达通衢，神京门户”之誉。来往的商人行旅经过德州，必然要品尝这独特风味的德州扒鸡，方便时更带上几只作为礼品赠送，乾隆年间，德州扒鸡更被列为山东贡品送入宫中供帝后及皇族们享用。从而使德州扒鸡名噪天下。 我所购买的这只五香脱骨扒鸡，按上面的介绍，最早创产于禹城，因其工艺独特、用料考究、肉烂脱骨、营养丰富等特点而远近闻名。 这上面还有一段有趣的记载，说是最早制作扒鸡的王明奎，祖辈皆以煮鸡为生，他家把杀好的鸡两腿交叉别入膛内，把两翅膀从鸡脖的刀口插入，让翅尖从嘴的两侧伸出，然后放上常用的佐料，曰“扒鸡”。后来，为招揽生意，他请一名老中医开了丁香、桂皮、花椒、大料、小茴香等5味调味品，煮出的扒鸡，大开胃口，那时叫作“五香扒鸡”。 有一年秋季的一天傍晚，他把20多只鸡煮在锅里，灶中多加劈柴，燃起火就去歇息，由于劳累，醒来时天已大亮，炖时大过，锅里的鸡塌了下去，一提鸡腿，骨肉分离。他哭笑不得，只好用铁笊篱小心地把鸡捞到篮子里提到县城去卖，并将煮烂的鸡取名叫“五香脱骨扒鸡”。在县衙门口叫喊了几声后，“脱骨”二字便引起众人注意，霎时间招来了许多食客。20多只鸡被一抢而光。 从此，他家煮鸡都长时间炖煮，直至脱骨，形成了独特的制作工艺。因此，禹城五香脱骨扒鸡便名声大振，南北驰名。 吃饭的功夫，火车走过长长的九江长江大桥，从湖北进入了江西。 九江是座历史名城，有许多重大事件在这里发生。这里有当年周瑜操练水兵的点将台，有当年宋江反诗的浔阳楼，有白居易任江州司马写下《琵琶行》的琵琶亭…… 城南的庐山和鄱阳湖，在近代史上更是发生了许许多多影响历史进程的重大事件，八一南昌起义曾在这里酝酿，蒋介石的抗战宣言曾在这里发布，1959年彭德怀和整个中国的命运在这里发生转折，还有1970年***和林彪的分裂在这里公开……太多太多。 1998年我第一次来到这里，就深深感受到历史的沉重。 九江站现在是个大工地，到处开肠破肚，估计建设完工后会非常漂亮。 这时我收到济南朋友的短信，说我非常幸运，因为就在我昨天游览完济南之后，今天的济南就是大雨瓢泼，水倾如注。我的确是非常幸运。每次出来玩时都是很幸运，希望这次好运也伴随着我。 过了九江，很快车到南昌，停车时，我走上站台放松，一股热浪扑面而来，真是到了南国了，空气湿热，足有30几度。这下子减肥有条件了。 南昌下一站是向塘，这里有一所江西服装学院，楼顶的大字向全世界宣示：这里是一所中国特色大学。这所1991年才建立的学校随着近20年来中国服装也的兴起，竟然成为一所非常受欢迎的学院，其学生专业性强，就业率高，甚至出了几位年薪数十万的高级技术人员，成为独特的中国现象。 很多人把坐火车长途旅行当作一件很遭罪的事情，但对我来说，这却是一种美好的享受。 窗外，是百看不厌的风景。9月21日 广西境内 早上9点半，车到桂林，我曾3次来这里，1990年暑期，更在桂林城南的市委党校呆了7-8天，桂林确实是一个美丽的地方，有机会我希望再来这里。 车到柳州，已经是下午1点多，古人希望“生在扬州，死在柳州”。“生在扬州”，是因为扬州自古是一个繁华的大城市，但清朝入关后曾在扬州屠城十日，使城市人口锐减，所以扬州人很注意小孩的保育。因此出生在扬州，童年时代是很幸福的。而“死在柳州”，则是因为柳州棺材质优工巧、饮誉全国，所以死后能得一付柳州棺材下葬自然心满意足。 在这里，棺材不仅不是不祥之物，反而因其与“官”“财”谐音而备受推崇。出门遇到抬棺材出殡不但不觉得晦气，反而认为是升官发财的预兆，用当地优质木头制作的方寸大小的小棺材甚至会被当成礼品赠送。这也是一个很奇特的风俗。 过了柳州，路边开始出现广西特有的奇特的喀斯特地貌，风景越发秀丽。 晚上5点，火车到达南宁，出站口竟然没人收票。 我走出车站，和我的朋友小梁联系，不巧，他的父亲昨天去世了，现在正在乡下处理丧事。他告诉我，晚上要晚些时候才能回到市内。 本来打算晚上要请他一起吃晚饭的，既然他不在城里，只好自己在市内遛跶。 车站西面的北大路正在施工，交通十分混乱。 在广西大学附近的长途汽车售票处我先购买了第二天早上720第一班去东兴市的班车车票。然后在附近吃了晚饭。 在街上闲逛了一气，已经是晚上8点多，小梁来电话说他已经往回赶，40分钟后到达市内，于是我也乘车赶往他居住的广西民族学院，在那里见到了这位结识许久却素未谋面的南国的朋友。 简单交流后，他把办好的护照交给我，因为时间太晚，他又父丧在身，于是匆匆告别，我乘坐晚上最后一趟公交车赶往江南长途客运站，在车站附近找了一家旅馆安顿下来，一夜无话。9月22日 从南宁到下龙湾挨宰的经历 早上6点起来，洗漱完毕，走出旅馆，准备坐7点20的大巴去东兴。 西部就是天亮的晚，快7点了，天还确黑。 车站门口有卖快餐的，是南宁市政府的阳光早餐工程，看起来不错。我在这里买了一杯热粥和一个面包。 走进车站，车站很豪华，很气派。 我们的大巴 大巴正点出发。天气晴好，南宁的民居很漂亮。不过我看不明白是不是统一开发建设的，因为同一栋楼，结构和颜色都不一样。 这是别墅区 和东北的黑土地不一样，这里是红色的土壤。 大巴在防城市略作停留快到东兴时，一个旅游度假区的大门口 10点15分，大巴到达东兴。从车站看出去，这里的房子更漂亮，也更有特点。后来，我在越南看到了大量的这种高高瘦瘦的漂亮房子。 车站里的提示牌，据说有人到这边旅游，因为没办护照，有人说能带他们过越南去玩。结果，带过去后，那些人就勾结越南的边防把他们扣住，说他们偷渡，然后勒索好几万块钱再放人。也有的勾结越方商店进行购物诈骗，这样的事情多了，公安局就出了这样的告示。 来到车站外面，有好多摩托仔过来拉客，因为我知道车站离口岸并不远，只有2公里左右，原来计划就是走着去，所以拒绝了摩托仔，背起大包向前走去。 其实，从车站到口岸也有市内公交车，很方便。这是公交车站的线路图 在一个陌生的城市，如果有时间，我更愿意自己走。今天东兴天气晴好，虽然温度稍高，有点晒，不过也就33度左右，感觉还可以忍受。天气晴好的好处是风景看起来很漂亮。 东兴作为一个边境小城，这些年借助边贸优势富了起来，所以城市建设的也很漂亮 这是东兴街心广场和周边建筑 东兴四周也有很多旅游景点，只是出国心切，我没功夫去游览了。 国门这里有一座大清国的界碑，立此存照 来到国门大厅，竟然要收10元钱门票钱，真是生财有道。门口收了10元钱，给了一张彩印门票，我接过来，还没看清楚，就被两步之外闸口处的人收走了。 出境必须先填写出入境登记表。可关口竟然连支笔都不给准备，真是让人无话可说。 但我早有准备，入关之前，为了填表，我特意把写字笔找了出来，可这时候，那支笔却说什么也找不到了，真是莫名其妙。好在我这次准备了两只笔，找出另一支笔，填写表格。 出入境表上都是越文和英文，很多人无所适从，只好让人代添，关口有许多人做这笔生意，有人请人填表甚至花了50元的高价，至少好像也要20元，我对此早有准备，在网上已经下载了相应表格填过，现在照猫画虎，添上即可。 走出中国海关大楼，就是横跨北仑河的友谊大桥，据说当年中越战争时，这个桥曾被炸得支离破碎，后被中方修复。界河桥上有一条白线，这就是国境线，对面就是越南的出入境大厅。 进入大厅，越南关口人员倒是很客气，也许是看我年龄较大，也没为难，还笑着教了我两句越南话。到了健康检查窗口，里面一个女的畏畏缩缩地拿出那个桔黄色的健康证问我有没有，我说，你们领事馆说已经不用了。她看我明白，知道没办法敲诈，就说那交一元钱吧，于是我交上一元钱，她又撕给我一张2000越南盾的收据（合人民币8角），于是到下一关，物品检查，门口那个越南兵翻了翻我的大包，问我，来旅游？我说，是的，来看看你们美丽的国家。于是，他停止检查，让我入关。 这样，2009年9月22日北京时间10点50分，我已经顺利入关，来到了越南的国土上。 在这里，我把手表拨慢一个小时，变成河内时间9点50分。 提醒要去的朋友越南入境表上三联,都必须填好,交给越南海关后,退回一联,要保存好,等回国出境时要查看,据说弄丢要被罚款!陆路需要,飞机不用! 海关外面就是越南的芒街，又有摩托仔过来拉客，我拒绝了他的纠缠，走了不到500米，就来到了芒街市中心邮局。 芒街原本只是个边陲小镇，归广宁省所辖下，属海宁县。中越战争期间，据说曾多次变为平地。中越建交之后，芒街就凭借着独特的地理位置，成了一个重要的贸易集散地，越南政府曾将芒街划为特别经济区，亨受特殊政策，并于1998年10月设市，但仍归广宁省管辖。现在芒街不仅是贸易集散地，也成了旅游集散地，经济自然更加繁荣了。 按照攻略，先到邮局对面找坐在那里的一排中年妇女换汇。我问一个换汇的老太太，什么汇率，她说2660，就是一元钱人民币换2660越南盾，我一听，这个汇率可以啊，因为来之前我在网上查询，汇率从来没超过2600，所以也没再讨价还价，先换了1000元人民币。 换完钱，手里一下子有了266万越南盾，这下子咱也成了百万富翁了。其实这个百万富翁也没有什么可以高兴，因为以后几天我发现，当你每天动辄就花掉十几万乃至几十万时，百万富翁也当不了几天。 手里有钱，心里不慌，下一步是按计划去找去下龙湾的车。后来我才搞清楚，一公里外的市里长途汽车站有很多去下龙湾的车，可当时我不知道，只知道在邮局对面的市场可以找到去下龙湾的车，我来到市场，看一个车上放着BAICHAY的牌子，我知道这就是去下龙湾的，问司机“包纽点”（多少钱），他告诉我150千（越南盾），我隐约记得芒街到下龙湾是50千越南盾，于是我说“来特呱”（太贵了），后来他要66千，我坚持50千，后来他同意了，于是我在越南人的漫天要价面前取得了第一回合的胜利。 在越南，长期以来，和我们当年没改革开放前一样，所有服务价格实行国人和外宾双轨制，外宾价格通常高出一倍，小贩和其他服务价格也是一样，漫天要价，高出1-2倍是最经常的行情。 这一点最让入境的外国人反感。因此去越南旅游，一个必须修炼的功夫就是在砍价上与当地人斗智斗勇，一不小心就要当冤大头。从芒街到下龙，180公里，我花了50千（不到20元，实在是太便宜了，以至于我砍价砍的都有些不好意思），可许多人都花了几十元，甚至100元人民币，因为刚到越南不懂行情，所以常常挨宰。([]
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张雅茹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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谢伊婷是的，我回来了，从我热爱的西藏，遥远的拉萨回来了……记得那天，同行的队友在信息里说：我现在醉氧呢，你呐，到家后怎么样？记得那天，户外的老友问我：你西藏行的图片和文字呢？我们期待你的帖子呢！记得那天，那天，那天……我一直在回忆中不停的整理那些已经变成“昨天”的相片，突然觉得无论相片拍得有多烂，我都舍不得删掉…… ——记附加队友“橄榄”的游记帖子：且撤且珍惜——记我的2014西藏珠峰东坡、希夏邦马峰南坡之旅(全文完 )https//bbs.8264.com/thread-2177860-1-1.html —— 前 序 —— 今天，我开始在断断续续的回忆中写那段还未曾远去的日子。写我在西藏的步履，便会不由自主的想起一路上看到的那些双手合十、高举头顶、一步三叩的虔诚和执着；写我在西藏的步履，还会有一种感觉让我情不自禁的想起那些清澈的眼眸，总想再抱一抱他们，那些淳朴的孩子，是他们让我的身心，还有那曾经途中的坚强，没来由的在今夜再一次，再一次败给了记忆中的这一份“柔软”……是的，今夜我还是想你，想你之际会令所有的“思念”肆意地顺脸淌下，流进嘴角，咸咸的，涩涩的……这种感觉像极了一场绵长而无果的爱恋，在每一个夜深人静的夜晚从未远离。 ——记 藏传佛教文化…… 藏区的孩子…… 去西藏，去雪域高原，终点不是目的，路上的每一天，每一个恰到好处的瞬间，才是生命中难得一见的美景。转山、转水、转佛塔，还有那佛前的磕长头、酥油灯前的许愿，这些所有的修心、修性和修行，即使不能融入和参与，我想，今生若能有缘就这样默默地注视着，也很好…… ——记 （橄榄摄） 美丽而神圣的“布达拉宫”……（橄榄摄） 在布达拉宫，在大昭寺，在八廓街，在甜茶馆，在每一处神山圣水的脚下，都会让你受到那一份份微笑着的美好祝福：扎西德勒！在山顶撒一把“隆达”祈祷平安，在飞扬的“风马旗”下敬祝神山，在碧蓝色的湖边，在洁白的雪山之间，撑一顶帐篷，去感受清晨或是傍晚那一缕阳光的洗礼……活在当下，珍惜每一天——让我们在行走的途中“修行”——哪怕只是对身边的人露出微笑…… ——记我在西藏…… 我在西藏……（橄榄摄）海拔5000米的跳跃……（橄榄摄） 我在“珠峰东坡” 我在“希夏邦马南坡” 在这里，所有的一切就如同落在白纸上，变得简单而直白…… 我并不是特热衷写游记，只是每次远行归来，我总会在想，怎样才能留住这些渐行渐远的时光？对我而言，也许把途中点点滴滴的记录汇集在一起才算是一次有意义的出行的结束吧。也许，如果有一天我真的老了，在人生末路的渡口徜徉，在青丝白发，铅华褪尽的沧海桑田，那些让人感动的东西再也感动不了我，令人悲伤的事情再也不能让我流泪，那时，如若可以，我愿在等待岁月苍老的回忆中再一次邂逅这一路的“温暖”；那时，如若可以，我希望还能在这里看到，或是听到我的孩子们为我读这些文字，在似曾相识的画面里，在密密麻麻满是“昨天”的字里行间，想起昔日繁华的风景和风景里的我们，然后，然后让“思念如花”……——记感谢记忆里有你——首先感谢为我践行和接风的队友和家人…… 感谢拉萨的朋友们和两位偶遇拼车的香港美眉， ——谢谢你们的相约与相伴…… 感谢一路有你——与家乡环华骑行的“朱世岱”老师相逢拉萨， 感谢您带给我他乡遇故人的激动和感动……感谢一路有你——曾经“狼塔C+V”路上的队友， 感谢你们在回程途中对我的热情款待…… 感谢记忆里有你——谢谢你们带给我雪域高原旷野中的真诚…… 今天，敞开心扉，要感谢生命，更要感谢你们——感谢有缘与你们同行在AA相约的路上，感谢途中不离不弃的情谊，因为你们的自信与阳光，让我由衷的敬佩与信任，因为你们的加入，让我的西藏之行更精彩……风中，雨中，暴雪中，我们一起走过，你们让我看到了户外领域的风采和户外人的素质。当时光匆匆，别去经年，我们终将会在漫长的岁月中明白最美好的也许不是那一路的风景，而是我们曾经并肩走过的那些个转身的等待和惜惜问候的细节……一缕清风，一丝细雨，一片飞雪，在生命中变成永远难忘的初心，温暖了曾经所有的过往，别后，一声念安，一句祝福，足矣…… ——记“珠峰东坡”徒步的全体队友（从左至右）：轻装队员：辽宁的“走来走去”和“随心”、广西的“明成”重装队员：贵州的“橄榄”、云南的“时光”、本人 合影于“优帕村”——徒步“珠峰东坡”的起点……合影于“希夏邦马”南坡徒步的途中……合影于“希夏邦马”南坡的营地…… 贵州的队友“橄榄”，是我去年“贡嘎”之行的队长，一路上很会搭讪和沟通（号称“雨神”，这点是我所不能及的）…… 云南的队友“时光”，或骑行或徒步曾多次进藏，是一名我所信赖的骚大夫，（也是大名鼎鼎的“雨神”，据说拉萨一别后的日子他可是到哪儿哪下雨）…… （一）启程拉萨 又是一场雨，让闷热的午后变得清凉，在这样一个下过雨的傍晚，约三五知己小聚在这空濛的夜色里，谈人生，谈生命，谈令人向往的外面的世界。他们说，你又在路上！走的如此匆忙，让我们再一次追寻着你的足迹；他们说，你怎么能放得下？离得开？舍得去远方看风光无限？是的，生活就是这样，有些事看起来很难，其实做起来很容易——例如“远行”；有些事做起来很难，看起来很却很容易——例如“行走”……——记启程相送，归来相迎，所有的感激之情都在心中…… 从这一刻起，愿途中所有的收获“入眼成景，入心成禅”…… 幸亏提前了一天，飞机经停银川时因拉萨贡嘎机场沙尘暴而被迫停飞， 当晚航空公司安排食宿，调整起飞时间…… 第二天到达“贡嘎机场”已经是正午，25元坐机场大巴不到两个小时到市内，还好，下午办理日喀则地区的边防证比较顺利…… 入住预定的位于拉萨市北京中路亚宾馆旁边的“风马飞扬旅舍”，这里住着是很多骑行爱好者，不愧是“车友之家…… 环境优雅的“风马飞扬旅舍”…… 这里住宿方便、整洁，环境温馨、安静，还有温文尔雅、端庄漂亮的老板娘…… 充分利用短暂的午后时光——我想，逛街和吃应该是所有初来拉萨的朋友们别无选择的节奏…… 大昭寺一景…… 相识是缘——感谢拉萨热情的朋友们…… ([]
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黄俊和有朋友提出将每次更新的楼层贴出来，在此，我将每篇更新的帖子链接发出来，方便朋友们看帖，同时您也可以选择“仅看我？我拿出手机用前置摄像头照了照也没什么呀，还是那张挺干净的老脸呀，事后我就在想，不会是这位姑娘看上我了吧？~？要了一份牦牛排和一杯酥油茶。在等待上菜的过程中，来了一批穿着打扮像是驴友的人，其中一位年约35岁的大哥看到我手上刚买的手链，问我哪里买的？挺好看的。就这样我和他们聊了起来，聊到我是怎么来的，一路上看到什么精彩的风景，讲到高原反应，由于他们是刚到拉萨听得好像还很认真。一路上第一次和人分享这些，感觉很满足哇！接着又进来一对藏族情侣，由于没有空桌了，服务员安排和我拼桌，第一次和藏族同胞坐得这么近，我还有些紧张。这位藏族女孩穿着简单，简单的外套，牛仔裤；而藏族男子穿着就有点花哨了，从进来的时候就看到脚上穿着倍儿亮的皮鞋，红色的衬衣领子周围镶了很多装饰的亮片，手上拿着刚摘下的墨镜，这也给了我一些对藏族年轻男人打扮花哨的印象。但是很可惜，在这过程中我竟然没有勇气和他们打招呼，问候一声（现在回想，如果是让我现在回到这个时候，我一定会和他们聊聊天，当然，前提是他们也不会太拘束或是防范我。）我总觉得藏族人太含蓄，可能不会跟一个陌生的汉人说话，说不定一怒之下男子还会上来给我几巴掌，那我就吃大亏了。事实上，在西藏待了几天后，我觉得西藏人是外边含蓄的，如果你真心和他聊天打招呼，他一定会以同样的方式回复你的！前提是，你需要主动和对方接触。不知道是这牦牛肉不好吃还是水土不服没胃口，现在想起那个牛排的味道很一般，而且牛排是三块，还有一半薯条和其他配菜，一份调料。我现在想起，可能是因为我没有把调料倒在牛排之上的缘故。。。（小爷我也没吃过这样的呀！内地的牛排不都是服务员帮我浇料嘛？！）简单的吃了一些，休息了一下，付钱出门右拐，下午时间充足，最起码要去布达拉宫瞧瞧，虽然没打算买票，但还是需要去看看的。走了不远，发现有一家网吧，想着正好找家网吧处理一下我的相片腾出空间继续拍照，顺便可以传上一些一路上的相片分享给朋友们。。。花了一个多小时，搞定这些事儿，出门走向布达拉宫，出了八角街，走几百米便到了布达拉广场，也挺近。进入布达拉广场第一眼就看到那神圣的布达拉宫，，，没想到这一刻来的如此匆忙，下午2点的拉萨太阳照的正旺，广场人不多，但是一个人工湖边依旧有很多面朝布达拉宫朝拜的信徒，多数是妇女，估计是为家人祈福吧，他们带着酥油茶和干粮，每次朝拜十多分钟就休息片刻。我在一个不远处的草坪坐下观察着他们，心里有些不解，有些感动。。。。坐了一会儿，起身继续闲逛在广场，走着走着便走到了白塔的出口，听说白塔这里有一个很好的照相角度，在一个小山坡上，而这里也被围起来了，每次两元。。。这里也是新版50元人民币背后图案拍摄的角度。拍照的人很多，途中我还帮人拍了合照，而我是一个人来的，肯定要在这里留影一张呀，找了一个和我年纪相仿的小哥帮我拍了一张，任务完成！从这个平台下来之后，继续前行，又逛到布达拉广场里了，口渴了，买了瓶水想着找个地方坐着看看路人呗？一个湖边的长椅上坐了一会儿，来了两位游客，闲着也是闲着，我便搭讪，聊了起来，得知这对情侣是今天飞到拉萨的，直接来了布达拉宫，并且告诉我布达拉宫的停车场那里有一个转经道的入口，免费的，里面挺凉快的，可以去里面逛逛。。。听到这消息，我便道谢后便前往布达拉宫的转经道入口，跟随着稀稀疏疏的游人和信徒走在布达拉转经道上。。。。一路上的转经筒排列整齐，在阳光的反射下格外刺眼。就这样走到了宗角禄康公园，景观湖中的游船上有僧人欢快的玩耍着，这点让我倒是吃了一惊。。。这一天的下午5点左右，准备走回住地的，走着走着发现旁边居然布达拉边的邮局就在这里，索性就进去排队买明信片、排队盖纪念章，花了一个多小时，而这些明信片也都邮寄给了朋友们。搞完明信片的事情，继续游走准备回住地了，但是居然拦不到出租车，只好先在路边的小店吃点东西，继续游走，居然走到了小昭寺，在小昭寺的转经道遇到两个南方的朋友，他们在一个转经道的拐角处拍摄转经的信徒，我也参与进去，倒也拍到了一张非常不错的照片。下图：一位老人面朝墙壁，虔诚祈福。最后，跟着这两位南方的朋友误打误撞的进入了小昭寺活佛的房间，其实我们是被一位藏族阿姨推进去的，因为当时门是关着的，我们也不敢贸然进入，她居然把我们硬生生的推进去，后来想起可能是她以为我们在犹豫是不是应该把自己生活中的不解或者其他的问找活佛聊聊。。。。最后，我顺利的经历了有生以来的第一次开光，当时完全没准备，只能把手上戴着的两个手链拿给活佛，请他开光，感觉非常紧张，手都不知道放哪儿，漫长的几分钟过去了，终于完成了，这位很亲切的活佛示意我们可以拿走自己的手链了，我们才敢伸手去拿，并且双手合十表示谢意，并拿出十元人民币布施，充分表达自己对佛的敬仰。这件事儿做完，已经是下午八点了，天快黑了，，，我只得和两位朋友告别，但是路边依旧拦不到出租车，我只能第一次体验一下拉萨的人力车。如果是在之前，我是绝对不会乘坐少于四个轮子的车，感觉这些玩意儿实在是不安全，事实上这次体验之后感觉——是真***不安全！首先是司机，藏族汉子，那速度叫一个飚呀，前面路口汽车都探出头了，他依旧加速通过，前面两米的位置有人通过马路，依旧从人的前面通过，并且是后面的轮子刚刚好擦过人的鞋子。。。。这样的技术，让坐在后面的我，一声不敢吭！只能是望而惊叹。总之这一次的体验就是惊险刺激，绝对不亚于坐过山车，特别是经过拉萨的小巷子的时候，完全是迷宫，感觉十分良好。。。在在巷子里我居然看到了8264大本营的招牌，让我瞬间感觉到了亲切！！！今儿，更完了。。希望朋友们多多顶贴，字儿都是自己一个一个敲出来的，有兴趣的朋友可以回帖，面对帖子里有误的地方或者有疑问的都可以问问，我都会回复的！ 《山南雍布拉康，夜入羊卓雍错》第八天，8月15日一早出发，拉萨天气依旧阳光明媚。今天的目的地是山南地区的雍布拉康和羊卓雍错，雍布拉康是一千多年前文成公主和松赞干布的皇宫，也是西藏地区历史上第一座皇宫；而羊卓雍错则是西藏三大圣湖之一，湖水碧绿，相传这里是由神女散落的绿松石耳坠形成的。一路吹着藏地的清风，驰骋在西藏的公路上。中午12点左右，进入山南地区行驶缓慢，但是路边的风景都变成了大片大片的青稞，这一地区的青稞已经熟了，当地农民忙着收割，如今的西藏人民在收割粮食的时候，都已经用上了现代化的农机作业，看到这景象，我们便把车停在路边，看看藏民收割粮食的情景。一片青稞地里两名藏族男人驾驶着两台小型的拖拉机在负责运输或者是在帮助收割，而其他多数的收割者是妇女，他们普遍的装束都是头戴大的遮阳帽，衣着长袖。这也是我第一次看到藏地农民在劳作，很感兴趣；但实际上和内地农民收割粮食的场景差不多，只是他们收获的粮食不同罢了。下图：正在劳作的藏族妇女继续前行30分钟，到达雅鲁藏布江的观景点，在这里看雅鲁藏布江的视角是比较好的，可以看到广阔的江面，不知道为什么，这里的江水很像长江水，十分的浑浊，呈沙黄色。下图：雅鲁藏布江下午1点35分，我们抵达位于山南地区泽当镇，在一条笔直的公路前方，我们看到矗立在扎西次日山上的雍布拉康，朝着那个方向，很快抵达这个经典的停车场，在车刚停下来的时候，就有几个藏族小孩询问我们是否需要骑马上山，这些小孩子应该都是专业的“小马夫”他们可以熟练的驾驭这些马儿，在上山和下山的路上，我们也看到有当地的小孩子在马还在奔跑的时候就可以上马，并且是上山的路上。谈好价格后，我们三人决定体验一下骑马上山的感觉，而这也是我第一次骑马。。上山的路已经被修理得很平整了，不算很颠簸，一路骑在马背上看着山下的风景和山上的雍布拉康，整个山坡都是绿色草原到今天，我已经在西藏逛了几座寺庙了，由于我是个俗人，并非佛教徒，对佛教的认知还很肤浅，所以觉得西藏寺庙的设施、装扮大体是差不多的，就不详细说明里面的内容了，简单说一下我对雍布拉康的印象：首先，雍布拉康面积很小，建立在一座山头上，山上到处是绿色的草原，而且在这周围没有牛羊放牧，在另一边的山头是挂满经幡的，从雍布拉康的观景平台是可以过去的，只是道路崎岖并且坡度较陡，我们没有过去，看到是大量大量的经幡，说明对于虔诚的佛教徒来说，这样的崎岖道路和陡峭的山头是挡不住他们对信仰的执着的！而从山上看山下，让我想到的第一个词语就是：田园！绝对完美的田园，分割得十分规整的方形田地，已经收割完毕的青稞地，满眼的黄色景象，一篇丰收之后的喜悦之情。在沿着转经路行走的时候，遇到一个小姑娘在出售自己手里的经幡，在理她不远处的一棵树下，地上摆着她的作业、半个馒头、一瓶“尖叫”饮料、用塑料袋装着的经幡，我是很佩服这位小姑娘的，因为她也在靠自己的劳动换取自己的回报，相对更多的人，她是值得肯定的！在做她小生意的同时，也在完成着义务教育，挺好的。由于我不是佛教徒，也就没有购买她的经幡啦。。。下图：雍布拉康集锦楼下还有一图。。 在雍布拉康待了大概有一个半小时，离开这里，开始今天的真正征程——前往浪卡子，距离大概200公里左右。浪卡子县城几乎是被羊卓雍错包围的，虽然路程只有200公里左右，但是到达浪卡子的时候，进入羊卓雍错的观景点，这段距离是需要上山的，这段上路是我有生以来最刺激的上山体验，山路由屈姐主驾，李哥副驾，我作乘客。我觉得日后我可以将山上的那段视频剪辑一下发布出来，这段山路大概走了一个小时，一路上的急转弯数不胜数，角度都极其的大，而且时不时还会迎面来一辆大卡车，而卡车司机是非常熟悉这段路的，所以他们是绝对不会减速的，一路都是吃他们的绝“尘”，而我作为乘客最大的乐趣就是看窗外的山下。。。坡度相对缓一点的地方还会有山羊和牦牛在吃草。而这段经历，我觉得比坐过山车要惊险好多倍。至少坐过山车不会有这么久的时间 - -晚八点半，在最后一丝红霞下山之前，我们赶到了羊卓雍错观景台。我们座驾在此时焕发着不一样的光芒！在红色的晚霞的照耀下，在海拔4500的地方，它显得格外的雄伟！！此时一定要放出它的照片！趁着最后一丝晚霞，我们抓紧欣赏这难得一刻，此时我想起了沱沱河的日出、纳木错的日出，而此时我在西藏的圣湖-羊湖看着它的日落景象，也格外激动！此时的晚霞格外美丽，西边的云朵被染成了血红色，格外壮丽，而它之下的羊卓雍错碧蓝色的湖水依稀可见，周围的绿山依旧在这阳光逝去的最后一刻守护着她；远处的冈巴拉雪山也依旧雪白；看着我们来时的山路，蜿蜒曲折，又显得很身姿妩媚。此时所谓的话语都不足以表现羊卓雍错的壮丽，看图吧！下图：红霞之下的羊卓雍错对于羊卓雍错，我是抱着满足的心态的，虽然我们只有短暂的十多分钟的观景时间，但是我们经历了那近一天最后时刻的壮丽！对此我们毫无怨言，因为这一切都是自然无条件赋予给我们的！在黑夜的掩护下，我们撤离羊湖，下山，前往浪卡子县城，找一家旅社，找个小面馆，吃上一晚热气腾腾的汤面，十分满足；巧遇几名刚到这里的骑行者，他们已经在附近的一家小旅馆订好房间，询问好地址后，我们也去了那里；条件虽然简陋，但此时在我眼里，有张床便是最好的，最满足的！因为今天实在有些累哇。。。《绝美满拉水库》8月16日，第九天：这一天在浪卡子县城吃过早点，我们打算按照当地人指引的路线，前往一个浪卡子的乡间，那里可以走到羊卓雍错的湖边，也许会有惊喜给我们！出了浪卡子县城，转向右边的一条小土路，景色优美，只是路上很颠簸，在一个村子的路口，发现这里格外美丽，犹如世外桃源，田园风光无限，村口一处溪水流过，一只小幼獒在水边认识这个世界，试探着将小爪子往水里放，然后又很害怕的向后蹦跶着；一只大奶牛在一旁的草地上低头认真的吃草，丝毫没有受到我们的影响；在大奶牛的身边便是一户用石头建造的藏民宅；远处群山稀稀疏疏的绿草之上是纯净的蓝天和白云，微风吹过；一边田地里的油菜花还有些稚嫩，还未完全开放，青稞也是绿油油还未成熟；一块农田里，两位藏民赶着牛，在犁地。。。此时，听着流水声，看着这一幕景象，十分宁静，也十分享受。下图：山南地区，浪卡子乡村风情——继续沿着西藏的”村村通“公路深入到山南农村里，村里正在铺设水泥道路，每走几百米都有一个施工点，导致我们的速度严重受阻，但是藏族人民是很好说话的，虽然我们的语言不通，但每当需要沟通会车的时候，拖拉机的司机大哥、大叔，都会用善意的微笑理解我们的意思，并且主动的将拖拉机退后到岸边让我们通过之后再继续他的工作，这也让我感受到了普通藏民的朴实和善良！这样重复了好几次之后，我们终于来到一处可以看到羊卓雍错湖边的地方，将车子听到路边的空地，徒步走进湖边，只是由于修路，在这边上修建了一个临时的混泥土搅拌厂，通过人工挖掘的办法埋设引水管道，导致这里的风景实在不如人意，好在我们也能踏入真正的羊卓雍错。看到远处的湖面上波光粼粼，还是十分喜悦的；在离我们很近的湖面上一群野鸭在遨游于湖水中。。。下图：浪卡子-羊卓雍错一角，在羊湖边短暂停留，我们继续像今天的目的地进发——日喀则市我们的运气很好，在经过浪卡子郊区的一处草原上，看到有几顶帐篷，很多人聚集在那里，我们想凑凑热闹，将车子停到集会不远的空地上。这里临时搭建了8-10顶帐篷，人数众多，帐篷外停着很多摩托车和越野车，看来是一个很大的活动。走近这里，通过询问我们得到允许可以在这里“凑热闹”，原来这里正在举行一年一度的望果节庆祝活动，望果节一般在青稞成熟的时节举行，在开始收割之前的2、3天开始举办庆祝活动，为的就是祈求上天给今年一个好的收成，一个活动会由每个乡镇的村民来充当演员来跳集体舞蹈，跟随着藏族的传统或现代藏族歌曲跳舞，活动会有政府领导、寺庙活佛和很多当地民众参加。让我感到印象深刻的是，每次节目开始之前，活动的主持人有两位，分别是藏语和汉语的介绍，并且每个节目都会由演员来介绍舞蹈的名字和演员介绍，虽然他们介绍的时候用的藏语，我并不理解是什么意思，但我看得出来他们在认真的介绍着，有事还会开个小玩笑说个小笑话作为开场白，引得周边的观众掌声和哄笑一片，十分热闹。演员认真的表演自不必说，他们跳的是集体舞，所以很壮观，由于藏族音乐的节奏感很强烈，观众的表现也很好，都很配合演员的表演。而周围的小观众更是配合我们的镜头，一名藏族小姑娘主动的拉来自己的几个小伙伴儿，来让我们拍照，摆出最漂亮的姿势，露出自己灿烂的笑容。在我们离开的时候，一个帐篷外，一名藏族小男孩一个人骑着自行车玩耍着，我随口跟他打了个招呼：Hi~ 他倒是非常迅速的给我回了招呼：Hi~~说明至少是这一地区的藏民是非常友善的，这里的小孩子非常的开朗，遇到陌生人也是能毫不避讳的和你打招呼，如果他会说汉语说不定还能聊上一阵子呢？！下图：山南，望果节集锦楼下跟帖。 续《绝美满拉水库》在望果节的现场逗留了大概一个小时，我们离开这里，继续前进，向着日喀则方向进发——刚走出不远，路边的蓝色小花儿引起我的注意，都是成片的开放，格外美丽。向前行驶了大约30分钟，就看到了著名的卡若拉冰川，近在咫尺的感觉如此明显！但是又触手不可得，冰川一泻千里让我感觉十分震撼，真害怕它真的坍塌下来，这样我们就会很轻松的被白雪活埋了~当然，我们能看到的只是庞大的卡若拉冰川一角，它的雄伟我们也只能见识一点点。下图：气势磅礴的卡若拉冰川一角。继续前行，广阔的山南、日喀则大地，一眼看不到边际。在这里，没有任何物体挡住我们的视野，群山、蓝天、白云，今次而已。而这里，也是绵延数公里的满拉水库所在地，静止的湖面像面巨大巨大的“魔镜”，而这面“魔镜”呈现给我们的视觉体验是震撼的，它将普通的水，变成了碧绿色，水库边的古老房屋已经坍塌，留下的只有历史的痕迹，只有沧桑的回忆。下图：绝美满拉水库继续行驶1小时，我们到达了江孜县城，这里最著名的的建筑莫过于：宗山古堡。进入江孜县城的时候，我们就看到了远处“江孜宗山古堡”，宗山古堡是以前的县府，类似于现在的县政.府大楼，现在则是江孜的志性建筑，是一处宫殿式的寺庙，很可惜我们来到的时候宗山古堡还在维修，不能进入。只能在广场下欣赏这座历经历史沧桑的古堡。下图：宗山古堡，附一路相伴的屈姐和宗山古堡的合影。十分雄伟-- 由于中午没吃饭，，，在县城里吃了个午饭+晚饭，我们继续出发，前往今天的最后目的地——日喀则市。而一路上看到的景色皆是体现“西藏粮仓”这一称号的青稞地，一大片一大片的绿色青稞，只待成熟收获啦！下午的夕阳十分刺眼，但又十分温暖。让我情不自禁的将收伸出窗外感受这里的清风。终于，下午八点半，我们到达了今天的目的地——日喀则市，明天我们将在这里游览著名的扎什伦布寺，也是班禅的驻地。今日已更新，完毕~~感谢您的观看，如果您喜欢还请您顶贴支持，谢谢！ 《游.扎什伦布寺》第十天，一早从旅馆出来，前往今天需要游览的地方——扎什伦布寺，这里是历代班禅驻锡之地，所以它的宗教意义在西藏是举足轻重的，而且也是西藏最大的寺庙之一，在最辉煌的时候曾同时拥有一万多名僧人！如今这里已经是国家级4A景区，供游人参观游览，同时也有数百名僧人在此。而它在后藏信徒的心目中的位置就如同前藏信徒心目中的布达拉、大昭寺！上午九点多，来到扎什伦布寺大门口，整个停车场几乎停满了！看来现在果然是“旺季”呀， 由于是旺季这个寺庙的门票貌似也和网上查询的不一样，贵了好几十块，原本我们想找找当地人，看能不能花点儿小钱，让当地人把我带进去~早上到这个寺庙的停车场后跟当地的一个小姑娘沟通很久，希望她能把我们带进去，因为她家和寺庙仅一墙之隔。。。可是沟通失败，语言完全不通，既然来了，我们只有乖乖掏钱进去了，， 进入寺庙大门，首先看到的就是由于整座寺庙群都是建立在一个山坡之上，所有的建筑的高度都是依次上升的，很有特点，面积最大的错钦大殿面积最高，几乎在寺庙的室外都可以看到它的金顶，在中午的阳光照射下格外的耀眼。而这座最大的建筑给我最大的印象也是非常的耀眼！！！几乎整个二层全是金子的，阳光反射到你的眼睛里几乎睁不开眼，导致你站在它的旁边拍照都格外的耀眼和明亮。。。由于小飞并不是佛教徒，而且提前没有做什么功课，对于扎什伦布寺，介绍的可能不清楚，如果有兴趣的朋友可以去百度百科查查，在这里小飞只能整理些照片给大家看看啦！下图：扎什伦布寺一角由于在寺庙中有好多旅行团的游客，人太多转不开，我们就先从旁边绕到寺庙的背面，原本是打算爬到背面的山上俯视整座寺庙的，但是等近距离查看之后发现貌似背面的山很陡，罢了。就在后面游荡吧，，，很有意思的一个事儿就是：这座寺庙里的普通僧人！就连年纪仅十多岁的年轻僧人手里拿的几乎都是iphone，最次的也是索爱。我们在闲逛的时候走到了一个厨房的门外，几个年轻的僧人在择菜，也不是很认真的择菜，其中两个年轻的僧人手里拿着iphone5玩实况足球，另一个在用索爱手机看着电子书，互相还聊着天，身边还着倒好的酥油茶。。。。下图：扎什伦布寺僧人所谓窈窕淑女，君子好逑。小飞也不例外，在一处阴凉休息的时候，看到美女就拍了几张，分享给各位看客分享，如果有缘，片中的美女看到本贴，又不愿公布自己的美图，那么请联系小飞删除！下接 下午了1点多了，离开寺庙，找地方吃饭，来到步行街，看到这里有一家很清静的藏餐厅，进去了。有几位当地人在吃面条，一桌人在聊着天，当然了，咱听不懂。这个吃饭必须得说说，到现在我都记得极其的清楚，，，我和屈姐都是点了一个藏式炒饭，李哥可能比较饿，他就点了两个东西，一个炒饭加一个“牛肉酱”，点了之后我感觉挺好的，炒饭配着牛肉酱，肯定不错。等了十来分钟，李哥的“牛肉酱”上来啦！下图：这就是我们万万没想到的东东哇，端上来我们就傻眼了，这小碗儿里装着带血色的汤水里浸泡着的就是牛肉，生的牦牛肉哇。。屈姐连看都舍不得看几眼，由于是李哥点的。。。所以他自己来尝试，首先跟服务员确认了好几次，确定这玩意儿就是生吃的之后，李哥直接一大口下口里，看着他表情的变化是由坏变好的。。。我就感觉奇怪，等他咀嚼了大概30秒咽下去之后，给我们的回复是：味道其实挺好的，就是嚼不烂。。。如果有朋友去了西藏一定记得尝尝这玩意儿，它就叫“牛肉酱”是和着糌粑一起吃的。吃过难忘的午餐后，我们在日喀则的步行街闲逛了一下，觉得没有什么意思就开始返程回拉萨啦~~车开到拉萨的曲水县，时间是下午七点半，天公不作美，开始了它的表演，而这时的天空绝对不能说美丽，也不能说温柔。可以和女人极度爆发之后的情况相媲美！下图：暴雨将至，整个天空的颜色从蔚蓝变成了乌黑，就像天要塌下来似的。着实有些吓人。。。晚上八点左右，回到拉萨了，李哥已经让朋友订好酒店，我和屈姐进入房间，他去和朋友喝酒去啦~今天更新到这里，感谢各位！附一张楼主在扎什伦布寺金顶合照大图。。《回到拉萨！》已经是西藏旅程的第十一天了。 8月18日，第十一天。 已经从日喀则回到拉萨，早上起床后屈姐一个人单独去逛拉萨了，她来了这么多天还没有机会好好的玩拉萨的景点，正好回到了拉萨就去了；而我就和李哥一起去东措等大一些的青旅找找他回程的同伴，方法很简单，基本就是在青旅的留言板贴上小广告看看是否有同行者。这样的方式的好处就是李哥可以找到他的同伴，而我又可以找到前往林芝的队伍。。。需要提出来的是：东措、平措等名气很大的青旅有大量的留言，但是上面的留言条有至少一半是隐性广告，内容上说是拼车AA，其实就是旅行社拉人头的勾当。在此，小飞给出一点小小的甄别技巧：1、打电话过去，查看对方的手机号码是否为西藏以外，如果是本地号码那就90%的可能是托儿；2、看看同样的内容、字迹的条子是否有两张以上的；3、如果号码是外地的，那就在电话里问问他，拼车您肯定也会一起去的吧？4、找个地方见面聊聊，总会有破绽的。忙活了一上午，见了几个人有了一些意向，我们就先没管，我们先去西藏博物馆逛逛，了解一个地区的文化从博物馆开始是很合适的。整个西藏博物馆囊括了几乎所有关于西藏的物品，有西藏特有的唐卡展示区；西藏古时王族的王冠；或是权利象征的象牙玺、黄金玺等等物品，整个博物馆从最华丽的物品到普通藏民使用的物品都有介绍。如果您来到拉萨，一定要花上一两个小时来逛逛，里面的很多东西你可能不懂、不了解，但是看过之后还是会有收获的！在此放出博物馆中的展品，里面有大量的象征权力的“印”，也许在很久以前，这样的印章按下一次就可以改变西藏的命运！之后，我们来到罗布林卡，这里是多代达赖的夏季宫殿，虽然这里离布达拉宫仅几公里的距离，但是一走进罗布林卡就很清凉，绝对比外面凉快，这里就是一个大大的皇宫，里面有好几座恢弘的宫殿，而宫殿以外的地方到处都是高大的绿树和花草，所以走在这里的路上几乎没有刺眼的阳光照射进来。罗布林卡的华丽真是瞠目结舌，其中的一座宫殿里达赖的宝座下镶嵌的就是几颗鸡蛋大小的绿松石，一排一排的小钻石，一排一排的珍珠，而整个座椅都是金黄的，正是权利的象征呀！穿梭在各个房间中就可以看到或者基本了解达赖的生活状况，其中一代达赖崇尚西方的生活，所以拥有很多洋马车，我甚至看到了马车的车轴处有减震设计。。而整套的卫生间都是按照西方早期的设计，根据讲解员的说法这些设施都是外国进口的，或许那时候整个西藏只有达赖拥有这些东西吧。整个罗布林卡很大，靠腿穿梭在各个宫殿中可能需要好几个小时。所以我们选择是景区的电瓶车穿梭在各个宫殿中。总共也花费了两个小时左右的时间。关于罗布林卡，富丽堂皇，如果室内可以拍照的话，一定有很多漂亮的照片！由于李哥已经确定了明天就回成都的计划，而他和我一样也没有看过晚上的布达拉宫，所以晚上九点的时候我们两个一起去了布达拉广场，晚上的布达拉广场好像比白天人还要多，可能是因为晚上气温低一些，更加适合外出散步的原因吧。整个广场灯光略显暗淡，用的还是很老式的钨丝灯，照出来的灯光都是泛黄色的，感觉倒也挺好的。晚上这里加强了安保，让我感受最深刻的地方就是在广场的国旗台的四面都有至少两名武警守卫，他们守卫的正是祖国的尊严！而黑夜中的布达拉宫看上去依旧高大雄伟，尽管其他地方都是漆黑一片，但一眼看过去就可以知道那里是布达拉宫，而且夜晚的布达拉宫更加神秘，因为它底部的探照灯在晚上开启后整座宫殿从下至上都被照亮。从广场中出来后，我们决定去看看晚上的布达拉宫转经道，或许晚上那里的风景更奇特，因为晚上几乎没有人在那里走动。而事实也是这样的，从布达拉宫的后面看它，即使是在夜晚，它也依旧神秘和美丽！而且当晚的月亮十分奇怪，可能是因为尘埃的原因月亮周围的颜色是五彩的。可能这也是西藏送给李哥的一个送行的礼物吧，而这一天我过得也很充实，一直在走动，这一次也好好的在拉萨去过了两个重要的地方。也许是每个夜晚，布达拉都是这样迷人；也许是上天送给我们的礼物，让今夜如此美丽。（如果您喜欢这些图片，，楼下放出。）今日更新完毕 夜景-布达拉图下图：布达拉的月亮下图：夜景布达拉宫下图：夜景，布达拉宫后《林芝队友全是武汉老乡呀！》8月19日，第十二天：今天一早李哥就出发了，他最终选择将自己的车从拉萨托运回成都， 然后再和几个人一起租一辆越野车走川藏线回成都，再在成都开上自己的车回宜昌，而从今天开始我们和李哥的同行时间就结束了，而他的回程肯定也有很多故事。而我和屈姐则打算找人一起去林芝，我们不想参加旅行社的活动，打算自己去寻找拼车的人，然后租一辆正规旅行社的车和一个司机就可以了。但是事情好像并没有那么的顺利，从早上我们出发去青旅的留言板查看符合我们要求的留言，找到一个比较靠谱的家伙，自称四川人，但电话打过去居然显示拉萨移动，打过去问了一下在哪里见面聊聊具体细节。对方倒也很爽快的答应了，正好他和他的朋友们在一个家庭旅馆的楼顶喝茶聊天（虽然最终判定这个家伙是个不靠谱的玩意儿，但他和我们见面的地方确实是一个超级无敌的好地方！在这里好好描述一下，他们喝茶地方有点类似于一个亭子，但是这个亭子的四周没有座椅，没有墙面，只是用很透风的布遮挡着，随风飘荡，即可以遮阳也可以透风。因为他这个地方是在一个很隐蔽的巷子里的一家家庭旅馆的楼顶，相当于是一家私宅的楼顶所以非常安静，大家一圈人都是坐在地毯上，中间放着一个藏式的茶几，上面放着酥油茶或者其他的奶茶饮品。吹着风，吹着牛，这种日子实在是仙人般的！） 我们坐下和他们瞎聊了一下，顺便把明天去林芝的细节跟我们说了一下，但听得出来他好像是去过那里或者是很熟悉那里，但处于信任，我和屈姐并没有说什么，然后问了一下价格也很合适，比我们自己租车的费用还要少一点，所以我们就这样暂时决定了。从这个楼顶下去之后，我们倒也挺放松的了，想着总算是完成了这一件大事儿。而这一天是星期一，屈姐要拜财神，我们就去了一个离市区有点距离的寺庙，据说那里的财神是最灵验的（本身我是没有宗教信仰的，但我尊重它，也尊重屈姐，所以就跟她一同去了），由于拦不到出租车，我又一次坐上了具有拉萨特色的人力三轮车，我相信在拉萨这种人力三轮车给拉萨的交通解决了很多压力！我们和三轮车主谈好价格后一路绝尘而去，待到了寺庙发现临近关门时间了，我们便加快速度进入寺庙的主殿，按照当地的习俗走了一整套程序，程序是如何的我就不说了，也挺简单的，几分钟便出来了。出来后，看得出来屈姐一脸轻松，好像所有需要做的事儿都做完了的那种满足的轻松。刚出来一会儿，屈姐的电话响了，是刚才在楼顶见过的那位自称四川人的家伙打过来的，他貌似很焦急的询问着屈姐为什么之前说好的七个人中的一个人电话打不通。 而且这样重复了两次，因为之前约好的朋友电话打不通。。。。这样也让那位自称四川人的家伙露出了破绽，他为什么这么在乎队伍中少一个人或者说为什么要如此在乎队伍中的一个人电话是否畅通呢？于是屈姐让我打电话给自称四川人的家伙，探探他的口风。我打过去之后，直接询问：明天你会和我们一起去林芝吗？ 他回复：我不跟你们一起去。。。我：好的，那我们也不去了，再见！挂掉电话，我和屈姐也就都知道是怎么回事儿了，这就是旅行社的托儿或者是旅行社的临时工吧- -，这种人专门在青旅或者游人密集处张贴所谓“拼车”的召集广告，其实就是旅行社的托儿，帮旅行社拉人，赚取人头费的。否则他作为一个需要拼车的人为什么不跟车一起去目的地游玩呢？实在是陷阱到处有，拉萨也挺多呀。。。这样一来，虽然我们成功躲过一个陷阱，但同样的问又来了，我们明天去林芝的计划还是没着落。我们只好又回到了“东措”这家历史最悠久之一的拉萨青旅，正好遇到了林芝队伍中成员之一——小莫，事实上他比我大好多。他就跟我们一起想办法，最后是一家旅行社的美女营业员给我们出了个主意：旅行社里租车肯定要贵一些，因为旅行社要赚钱，司机也要赚钱，不如省去旅行社这一步，直接去找司机租车，可能会少一些！（这主意出自那位旅行社营业员美女，我后来想到，可能是老板不给她涨工资的原因，她这是在报复老板呀，哈哈哈。事实上，我们根据她的提示也成功的完成了这一次的林芝之行！而且价格比旅行社要便宜很多！在此感谢。） 这位美女给我们的建议是前往客运站的外面，会有很多“黑车”，租他们的车去林芝，会比旅行社的车便宜很多。我们从旅行社出来后，屈姐就说，为什么不能在这路边随便拦一辆“黑车”呢?说话之间，正好一辆银色面包车停在路边，我们上前询问是否愿意前往林芝，这位四川的车主很高兴的回复我们，愿意去，那里我很熟之类的。事实上，这两面包车是一个上着临时号牌的新车，所以我们有些顾虑，但也不能随便放弃这么一个机会，我们谈好价格后互相留下联系方式，决定晚上再确定。和面包车告别后，我们在路边交换意见，普遍感觉：面包车不舒适、新车无保险、面包车安全性不如商务车！谈着谈着就看到马路右侧一辆银色的车牌：藏.ALxxxx的商务车缓行驶，屈姐飞奔过去招手停下，可能因为是女士拦车，藏族司机很热情的询问什么事儿，这是一辆九坐的商务车，后座无人，副驾驶和驾驶位都是藏族人。屈姐跟他们说明情况后，司机很高兴的说道：我的车就是旅游车，而且是有高额保险的，旅行社都是让我们去接客人的，你们要去林芝找我最合适，我经常跑林芝那条线，很熟！这样一来，我们就很有兴趣的围拢过去，谈论价格和线路，一切非常顺利，过程也很和谐。这是我第一次和藏族同胞长时间的谈论着某件事，也比较快的习惯了他的藏式普通话，价格我们觉得很合适，和其他几位同伴通电话商榷之后决定就这辆车，并且确定了明早的集合时间和地点后，司机提出需要交一点押金，多少钱都可以。这一点我是非常能理解的，毕竟别人是做生意的，时间就是金钱，害怕明早白跑一趟嘛。所以，我就让他写一个收据或是把某个证件给我，我可以给他500元的押金，这一点他居然想都没想就答应了，给了我他的身份证后，我愉快的递给他500大洋，就这样我们欢快的告别后，这一件事儿就这么办好了！最终确定明早在“东措”接我们，然后前往那几位同伴的住地接上他们就可以出发了！这件事情真正的解决好后，我们大松一口气。屈姐第一时间打电话给另外的几位同伴，她们邀请我们去她们的住地吃饭，她们在一个我们曾经住过的地方，这一个小区很多类似于家庭旅馆的店，环境很不错。我们肯定是满口答应去蹭饭了，，，由于小莫需要和他的同伴吃饭就没有去了，我和屈姐到了那里才发现，三位同伴全是女士，并且全是武汉的。这实在是缘分至极！并且更加好玩的事情是，这家旅馆的老板也是武汉人，在拉萨很多年了，在我们正准备开饭的时候，又有几名武汉的女生，她们刚从林芝返回拉萨的！也就是这里全是武汉人。。。由于她们三人赶时间去看《文成公主》实景剧，我们确定好了集合时间和细节后就离开了，，，这一天的事儿基本全都做完了，我和屈姐也拖着疲惫的身子回到宾馆休息了。明天就是前往林芝的日子啦！对于林芝的评价，有好有坏，有人说那里没什么意思，有人说那里的风景如画，绿树成荫。。。我想，是时候自己亲眼看看这里啦！西藏的后花园，西藏的江南——林芝。 今天没更新什么图片咯。 这天是在拉萨寻找明日前往林芝的同伴和车辆，所以没有图片。。。 《挺进林芝！》第十三天，8月20号。大清早7点半收拾好一切行装，背起我的行囊穿过大昭寺广场，穿梭在拉萨的小巷，前往我们昨日和藏族司机“西洛巴桑”商量好的集合地点，行走大约十五分钟就到了，小莫和他的同伴就住在这里，八点准时看到西洛的车开到这里，开心的和我们打招呼，这时候天已经亮了，太阳正准备升起，我们一行人前往拉萨的“仙足岛”和另外三位队友会和，我和屈姐之前在这里住过所以还比较熟悉，知道这附近有早点可以吃，我们索性就边吃早饭边等她们出来。吃过早饭，三位女队友也都吃过早饭，只是和我们的方向相反，时间刚刚好，我们即刻出发林芝！到这时候介绍一下我们的所有成员吧：1、屈姐：我一路上从宜昌到拉萨的同伴，在来拉萨的路上也是司机兼副驾驶安全员，负责和驾驶员聊天来保障全车的安全（其实就我一个乘客）为人真诚而直爽，很有毅力，一路上都在安排着一些事情，喜欢拍照和旅行。2、小莫：小莫是屈姐在排队买布达拉宫门票的时候认识的，他和同伴是广西人，说话有浓重的广西口音，感觉他很容易相处，林芝的一路上我和他坐在最后排，每当车子经过颠簸的路段，我们两个都是一起在座位上蹦跶，虽然叫他“小莫”但是他比我大很多，但是长得却比我年轻 - -。3、小莫的女同伴：实在惭愧，到现在我也不知道她的称谓，一路上都是喊美女姐姐。话不多，但自己很有主见，在林芝我们三人打算去吃当地很有名的石锅鸡，就是她坚持的，说明她也是个吃货，在选择吃哪一家的时候她的一句：哪家人多吃哪家。让我们倍感强悍！4、三位武汉的美女姐姐们：这三位是屈姐在布达拉广场拍照时遇到的，至于为什么会遇到我也不知道。但是我猜想可能是她们都喜欢拍照的原因吧，这三位是酷爱拍照的，而且相片质量相当高，肯定是经过了长期实践得到的，而且她们拍照全是用手机，运用自如。在林芝路上的欢乐气氛基本都是靠她们三位维持的，她们很活泛，一路上的高歌、欢呼，喊着：one two three 西洛！5、藏族司机：这位司机大哥全名叫：西洛巴桑，我们一路是叫他西洛，因为藏人没姓氏，直呼其名也是对的。 是他让我和我们更了解一位真实的藏人生活的细节，让我们知道了藏族男人比一般汉人更加直接，更加风流；其实藏人是表面的含蓄，真实的内心是很直率、漏骨的；他甚至跟我们说他有好几个情人，他现在最想要的是一个汉族女人做他的情人，因为汉人的皮肤更白。这些话也都是坐在我前面的女士们调侃他套出来的。。。。而作为一路上的司机，他的速度让我们感觉到了藏族人的驾驭能力，一路上不论是刚修的沥青路、年久失修的水泥路、坑坑洼洼的土路、上山的急转弯、单车道的山路，他的速度永远让前座的女士们尖叫，而这样只能更加激起他的雄性激素，速度也就更加彪悍。结合之前在拉萨市区搭乘藏人的人力三轮车的经历，我总结了：藏人的行车速度和技巧绝对是中国一流水平！人物基本介绍完毕，虽然几位美女的名字我全忘了。。。下图：林芝全部的同伴们（很可惜没有西洛的照片（如果图片中的人物不想出现在这里，请联系小飞，立马删除处理！并表示抱歉。））早上八点半左右，我们整装待发，沿着318国道从拉萨前往林芝方向。很快，我们路过松赞干布的故乡——墨竹，由于是“路过”我们也并没有打算特地游一下松赞干布的故居景点之类的，但是在停车的地方有一块松赞干布的雕塑，很多游人在这里拍照留念，我们也不例外，只是我是帮大家拍照的那一位。很有意思的现象就是：这块雕塑的边上，用绳子拴着一只打扮得很漂亮的藏獒，之所以没有它的肖像是因为在看到它之后，我就觉得这里面有诈！并且第一时间提醒着同伴们一定不要用手机或相机镜头对着这只“漂亮”的獒犬。果不其然，在我们准备上车的时候，一名藏族小伙儿从旁边的人堆里钻出来找一名刚刚拍完这只獒犬的游人要钱，十块！一时间我就知道我之前在网上看的那些帖子里写的是真的，对于藏人的私人财产还是不要在没有经过允许的情况下抚摸、指指点点、拍照。。。虽然经过一个小插曲，但是丝毫没有影响我们的心情，这时候早上的太阳完全升起，早上的太阳是红色的，温馨的，温暖的，亲切的；她的升起象征着这一天要开始了，象征着整个藏地开始全新的一天，绿树、青草又在迎接着所有的游人，而青草的生长又吸引着牛羊的啃食，牛羊的茁壮成长又养育着这里的人民，生生不息。。。。从这段旅程的开始，注定了我们在路上的行驶速度是彪悍的，即使有限速站的限制，也挡不住我们的西洛熟练的驾驶技巧，一路上他的左手基本都是在车窗外的，因为车子的档位一直在最高位，他不需要去换挡，左手都是在车窗外感受着一路的清风和阳光，时不时的唱着藏族的小调，享受着他的驾驶乐趣。下图：米拉山口。下图：进入林芝地界，林芝风光：正是因为西洛的速度，我们在10点30分的时候就抵达了海拔5000米的米拉山口，这里最显眼的就是几只铜牛雕像，它们昂头挺胸，骄傲的迎接着游人，脖子和牛角上戴满了由敬畏大自然的人们献给它们的哈达，跟随着满山的经幡，在山口的悠悠寒风中飘荡。这天的天气好极了，蔚蓝天空，白云点缀，寒风吹过，作为蓝天的前景满处的绿草布满所有眼睛能看到的地方，绿山上的高压电塔也见证着国家对西藏的电力建设。虽然它的出现一定程度上破坏了风景，但它可以给曾经无电可用的藏族人民带来黑夜里的光明和接收外来信息的电视信号。而从这里开始也完美的见证了三位武汉美女姐姐的本性——拍照，各种拍照，各种自拍，各种姿势，各种恶搞，各种表情，各种欢乐。。。在远处的我看来，这是如此美好，如此和谐，如此羡慕，甚至不由自主的露出羡慕的微笑。因为我理想中的旅行就是这样，和自己的好友在很特别的地方各种姿势的拍照，各种的恶搞。而我能表现纪念的方式就是——每到一个山口或者是很美的地方，站在那里抽上一根烟，以此纪念，我曾在这里很享受的抽完一根烟。此时想起，我在昆仑山口、唐古拉山口、米拉山口、 卡若拉冰川脚下、纳木错湖边、羊卓雍错湖边、尼洋河边、雅鲁藏布江边都以同样的方式来纪念我的脚步，当然与此同时也给这片美丽的土地增加了空气污染指数。。。我有罪！西洛和我一样，也是一个烟鬼，我和他总是在其他人忙着拍照的时候，在一边相互递烟，边抽烟边聊天，聊着他在路上的故事，聊着他的生活。。。。楼下继续。。 续：挺进林芝上回说到，我们已经经过米拉山口，继续沿着川藏线行进。一路通过米卡山口之后，窗外的颜色几乎都变成了绿色。 从这里开始就进入了林芝地区了，两遍的山和水都是绿色的，由于这里的气候湿润多雨，造就了这里的独特风景。所以这里也被人们称之为小江南！ 一路上眼睛都不够看，终于到了第一个下车拍照的地方—— 尼洋河中游的中流砥柱，顾名思义，成语“中流砥柱”的意思是指两江交汇的地方一块大大的石头突起于江水中而屹立不倒，这也形容一个人在团队中能起支柱作用！到达中流砥柱的时候已经是中午12点，下车的第一眼看到的就是尼洋河湍急的河水中间，一块巨石突起于河水中，石头正面刻有：中流砥柱四个大字，虽然这块巨石的四周都是湍急的碧绿的尼洋河水，但巨石的上部分居然长满了绿草，足以说明这块巨石在这里的时日已久啦！虽然狭窄的盘山公路沿河道一边围起了铁栏杆防止游客太靠近，但这一道栏杆又怎能阻挡住游人对如此壮丽美景的渴望呢？幸好，离路边不远的地方就有一处亭子，应该是修来给游人休息和拍照用的，在这里拍人像正好可以将“中流砥柱”作为背景。当然，这个亭子也是三位武汉美女姐姐先发现的，依旧，我帮助她们拍合影，反正我也是闲着嘛。 下图：尼洋河上的中流砥柱！在这里拍完照片，短暂停留之后我们继续出发，沿着尼洋河前行，而一路上公路边上都有一条碧绿河水的跟随，格外忠诚。继续前行一小时左右，藏族司机西洛带我们来到他经常带游客吃饭的一家饭店，饭店最直观的的感受就是——大而空旷，大厅一眼望过去全部都是桌子，没有任何浪费的公共空间！大圆桌一个挨着一个，可见平日这里的生意是如何的火爆。而西洛也跟我们讲了，他是司机来这里吃饭是不要钱的，作为带客人来消费的回报可能饭店老板会给一些分成他。吃晚饭，继续前行，下午的最主要的目的地是前往色季拉山碰运气，如果人品极佳可以在那里看到南迦巴瓦的全貌。只可惜我的人品还没有攒够，到了那里才发现南迦巴瓦峰上面全是云雾，从她的胸部以上全部遮住了，连一点点尖都看不到，等待了十多分钟还是没有任何变好倾向，正当我们打算继续前行去看鲁朗林海的时候天公不作美，大雨倾盆而下。我们临时决定返回八一镇。下图：南迦巴瓦，她始终是羞涩的，不愿轻易露出自己的全貌。下图：色季拉山([]
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