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春风不度玉门关。”的悲壮苍凉的诗句引发人们对“玉门关”这座古老而富有神奇传说的关塞的向往，谁又会相信眼前这一座土堆当年曾经驼铃悠悠，商贾络绎，使者往来的一片繁荣辉煌景象。在玉门关以西，有一段全国最独特汉代长城，据说多就地采用流沙、散石、黄粘土及沿线的各类植物，如红柳、罗布麻、芦苇、胡杨树等逐层叠压而成，曾被人戏称为中国最早的混凝土，现在的城墙经过二千多年的风蚀，多半已坍毁剥落。 我们大家都处于刚上路的兴奋之中，并没有太多的怀古感慨之情，女队员们依旧不忘“秀”自己的青春美丽，可是她们没有想到接下来的近20天，她们几乎没有可能很痛快的洗洗脸，刷刷牙，更不要说一头秀发变得象杂草一样难以梳理，今天的影象是她们进罗布泊前最秀美的记录。 甘肃敦煌雅丹国家地质公园就是我们所说的三垄沙魔鬼城，八戒带着三辆补给车已经先行进入到我们第一个宿营地，我们为了进去后能不出来继续开始我们的行程，基本上是收门票的人要收多少钱我们就给多少钱，额外付了游览车的钱后坚持让我们自己租的车送我们进去，一翻交涉后，管理人员继续他们的麻将，我们驱车而入。 公园主要是由风蚀作用形成的雅丹地貌景观。雅丹地貌的岩石多形成于距今约几十万年前砂泥质沉积物。颜色呈灰色、灰绿色和土黄色。古老的盆地中心层理水平，边缘的层理交错，局部还保存着很多虫迹化石，显示着古代河流和湖泊的特征，较松软岩层在大自然疾风暴雨的漫长风化中，导致了各种雅丹风蚀地貌的形成。由于进入公园时候天色已完，我们没有做太多的停留，我们在它的志性雅丹“孔雀”形象的附近走了走，登高看看，片片分布的各种各样造型奇特的风蚀地貌确实千姿百态，大自然鬼斧神工的传奇塑造，气势磅礴，确有 “万舰齐发”的雄伟。 公园公路的尽头左手2公里处是我们第一个营地，我们到时，几个师傅已经在八戒的安排下开始生火作饭，整理装备。事实上从这一天起，八戒就象我们的大总管一样照顾着我们每个人的生活包括情绪，真是吃苦在前享受在后，所有人都得到过他的关爱，和他有着深厚的感情。 第一顿饭吃的有点忙乱，大家第一天露营，各项工作也进行的有点忙乱，很正常。太阳落山后，荒野气温下降很多，大家都把衣服穿在身上依然难抵寒冷，在花雕的倡议下，我们听着音乐蹦迪取暖，玩着立定跳远、小白兔跳跳跳的游戏，让自己尽量温暖起来。远处高点的地方还零星有手机信号，大家也在和家人和朋友做最后的告别。梅梅秘语心经： 上火车前收到花雕短信“你的到站情况？”复“今晚上车同其他人汇合，明天上午你可以一起看到9个大宝贝了”。当晚，上了火车，没想到大家为了等我都没有睡，感动。西北风第一句话“你好，我是花雕”“你是吗？不象啊。花雕照片我看过哦，骗人。”八戒豪爽，一杯酒已经倒了过来，豪爽的喝下。借着车灯昏黄，看了看同伴，真是男的潇洒，女的漂亮，都是很好相处的感觉。八戒和大灰狼的酒量真是了得，一会儿工夫，似乎一瓶酒都消灭掉了，大灰狼似乎不开心，说着单位电话说有事情，他可能要返回，明天就有了确切消息。洛越很安静远不象平时在网络上那么活跃，和印象中差异较大。那情最有心事，耳朵里断续的飘进八戒劝告他的话语。 敦煌站，花雕领导率车接站。领导比照片上高大、皮肤也没象我们看到的刚从雪山下来的照片那么惨烈，说话不紧不慢，满斯文的样子，难以想象这样的人会去过那么多危险的地方。我是不讨领导喜欢的人，因为出发前就有过争执，领导让我记录游记，我百般推委；领导很正经的要求大家配台GPS保证安全讲话时，我插话说就系根绳子在向导身上拉着走最安全，可以想象当时领导被我气疯的样子，所以人群中，我主动后撤，悄悄的跟在大家后面。 60元/天的酒店间还是很舒服的，一层楼到处都是我们的身影。大灰狼真的要走了，大家都不敢劝，毕竟户外只是生活的一小部分，太多别的重要的是要处理。他请我们所有人吃饭，好多的驴肉，拼起来的长条桌，我坐在最外端，除了偶尔抬头看到大灰狼和领导亲密的喝酒说话，看他那最有特色的帽子外，大多数时间专心吃肉。按照领导吩咐，女生中选出乐乐出纳，玫瑰财务，我又被推荐出负责管人管事，心里不爽，为啥走哪里都是这个差事？一声叹息。 我曾多次经过敦煌，但从没有玩过。鸣沙山、月牙泉是幼时大西北在我心里最美丽的影象，虽然大了知道那里不过尔尔，却始终不愿意去破坏那份想象。今天住在这个小城，近在咫尺，没有了不会看它的任何理由。沙漠远没有我去过的其它沙漠壮观，泉也太人工化；莫高窟给我印象深刻，尤其是那室内最高大佛，第一眼看到的时候，心都被震碎了。最喜欢的还是湖边的一些芦苇，轻灵、飘逸，在阳光下更象精灵跳动。北方的天气是我最喜欢的，毫无遮挡的蓝天白云，清爽的风，每一口的呼吸都是那么的清冽。 后勤有点乱，还没出发矛盾就显现出来。物资的采购过于零散、司机间也有小小的矛盾，2天的时间都在互相磨合，和这个谈谈和那个聊聊，还好大家都是性情中人，大局为重，沟通并不是很吃力。我就盼着赶快出发，到了没有人烟的地方大家可能更彼此依靠了。玫瑰抱怨说没有租用卫星电话，很不安全，我倒没有太多感觉，这么多人，还有车，会有大事发生吗？真发生那也是命中注定的，想似乎都没什么用。 出发了，10个人挤坐在面包车里，车窗外一片荒凉景象，气氛有点沉闷。玉门关、汉长城，几个土包包的古迹被我们现代人圈起来成了收费景点，这也是祖先为我们留下的功德。古人要比我们聪明，一些泥巴稻草堆砌的建筑几千年依然不倒，而我们现代人钢筋水泥铸造的楼、桥却经常听到倒塌的噩耗，真是让人反思。 进地质公园的时候很烦，国人有点权利面孔就不一样，求人也是一样的面孔，好话说着，笑脸陪着，很讨厌这样的感觉却又不得不，钱照付总算进去了。夕阳下的魔鬼城还是很壮观的，匆匆一掠而过，我的心理素质不好此时就显现出来，无心欣赏景色。到了营地的时候心里还有点忐忑，担心公园的管理员会从哪里冒出来把我们揪出去，旁边的向导李大哥劝导我“没事，管他呢。” 那天应该是农历的初一的样子，月亮就一弯沟，近乎看不到。原处高点的地方还有微弱的手机信号，跑过去打电话给儿子，小家伙忙着看喜洋洋和灰太狼，草草说了几句就不理我了，有点失落。花雕满有号召力的，鼓动大家运动抵御寒冷，营地里开着车上的音乐、闪烁着头灯跳DISCO，几个女孩子都是80后的，玩起来什么花样都有，场面很热闹。真的太冷，冷得大家一时不适应。我也去蹦了二下就回帐篷了，不适应太热闹的感觉。和那情睡在一起，2个胖胖的，又都有胖胖的睡袋，满舒服的。 相关链接：1、敦煌-----敦煌市位于甘肃省西北部，隶属甘肃省酒泉市管辖。东经92°13′-95°30′，北纬39°53′-41°35′。东西分别与瓜州县、肃北蒙古自治县和阿克塞哈萨克自治县相接。全市总面积3.12万平方公里，其中绿洲面积1400平方公里，仅占总面积的4.5%，且被沙漠戈壁包围，故有";戈壁绿洲"之称。全市总人口18万人，其中农业人口9.3万人。总人口中汉族占绝大多数，回、蒙、藏、维吾尔、苗、满、土家、哈萨克、东乡、裕固等10个少数民族仅占总人口的1.06%。2、玉门关-----关名。汉武帝置。因西域输入玉石时取道于此而得名。汉时为通往西域各地的门户。故址在今甘肃敦煌西北小方盘城。阳关，玉门关，曾是汉代时期重要的军事关隘和丝路交通要道。说起玉门关，大家马上会想到一首脍炙人口的唐诗，这就是王之涣的《凉州词》：“黄河远上白云间，一片孤城万仞山。羌笛何须怨杨柳，春风不度玉门关。”诗中那悲壮苍凉的情绪，引发我们对这座古老关塞的向往。现在的汉玉门关遗迹，是一座四方形小城堡，耸立在东西走向戈壁滩狭长地带中的砂石岗上，南边有盐碱沼泽地，北边不远处是哈拉湖，再往北是长城，长城北是疏勒河故道。东西走向的长城蜿蜒逶迤，一望无际，每隔5里或10里,就筑有一座方形烽火台，在长城烽燧的周围，还有明显房屋遗迹。在东西长城之南，另有一支南北走向的长城，绕过玉门关西侧，向南直达阳关，关城北坡东西走向车道直通西域。玉门关关城全用黄土夯筑而成，面积约600多平方米。城垣东西长245米,南北宽264米,残高97米城墙上宽均为37米,东西墙下宽4米,西北墙下宽49米,开西、北两门。城顶四周有宽13米的走道，设有内外女墙。城内东南角有一条宽不足1米的马道，靠东墙向南转上可直达顶部。3、汉长城-----在玉门关以西5公里处，有一段独特的用板土芦苇筑成的汉代长城遗址，最令人称奇的是，它至今仍基本保存完整。敦煌汉长城的结构并无砖石，因地制宜，就地取材建造。敦煌北湖、西湖一带，生长着大片红柳、芦苇、罗布麻、胡杨树等植物，修建长城时，就用这些植物的枝条为地基，上铺土、砂砾石再夹芦苇层层夯筑而成。以此分段修筑，相连为墙。长城内则低洼地铺盖细沙，称为“天田”，以观察脚印之用，是一种防御措施。长城沿线，每隔十华里许筑有烽隧一座。这就是古籍中所写的“十里一大墩，五里一小墩”的烽火台。每座烽隧都有戍卒把守，遇有敌情，白天煨烟，夜晚举火，点燃报警，传递消息，所燃烟火远在三十华里外都能看到。敦煌境内现存烽隧八十多座，玉门关西湖一带保存得最为完整。汉代烽隧多呈底宽上窄的方柱形，主要建在长城内侧。筑造结构主要有三种：一是用黄胶土夯筑而成；二是用天然板土、石块夹红柳、胡杨枝垒筑而成；三是用土坯夹芦苇砌筑而成。烽隧大都建在较高的地方，一般都高达7米以上。有的残高10米左右。烽隧顶部，四边筑有不高的女墙，形成一间小屋。有的顶部现在还可以见到屋顶塌陷的遗迹和残木柱等。4、三垄沙魔鬼城-----位于玉门关以西的戈壁荒漠中，由于地处三垄沙雅丹边缘，因此被称为三垄沙雅丹。三垄沙是一条横亘于罗布迫东部地区的流动沙丘带，至今仍受东北风的影响，随时游动。这条沙漠带长约百公里，宽约数公里，在汉代土梁道的沙带最窄，约200米。遇到起风，沙如游蛇，在风口中行走，细沙会沿足盘旋到膝盖处。民间有谚语道：急走流沙慢走水。三垄沙雅丹东西长约10公里，南北宽约10公里，面积约100平方公里。土台高达15—20米，大多土台可长达200米。所有的土台都呈长条状东西排列，犹如茫茫沙海中的一群巨鲸，或联合舰队的一列列战舰在游弋，气势磅礴。其成因有不同的说法，但大多数人认为属洪水冲蚀为主，在加上风的作用形成。土台的结构多已沉积层黄土形成，有不同的颜色，在早午晚太阳的光线的作用下，产生不同的色彩世界，奇幻无群。这里自古就是丝绸之路的必经之地，运气好的话，你还可以在这里捡到文物；但这里也被称为魔鬼出没的地方，因土台形状近似，走进之后容易迷路，若碰上沙暴，风声如同鬼哭，令人心惊胆战。 12月1日行走的第一天 从今天开始，我们用自己的双脚去丈量罗布泊，怀着敬畏之心去亲近感受这片神秘的土地。今天没有准确的GPS坐点，远处两座山的山肩处便是我们今天2号营地，向导说这样鲜明的志在罗布泊是非常难得的。 中午的路餐是一个馕一个茶叶蛋一个蛋糕派一个香梨，伙食不错，至少还有维生素，比预想的要好。大家收拾好行装就出发了，对于“驴”来说，开始走路是件很高兴的事情，走起路来貌似都很轻松，经过一些小沙漠，美女们依旧不肯放过“秀”的机会。沙漠后进入了一马平川的地界，地是沙石路，一层沙子石子下面是软软的沙，踩下去深一脚浅一脚，很难找到自己步伐的着力点。在这里看不见一根草、一棵树；没有生命，没有气息，似乎进入了一个一切都静止的世界；往前看，荒漠无边际，往后看依然了无边际；只有呼啸的风声，还有我们的呼吸声心跳声给这个凝固的世界带来了生的脉动。 因为看的到目地，大家心里都不怕迷失，所以很随意三五成群的走着，边走边在地上“淘宝”拣石头，逸人对石头、根雕颇有研究，大家捡到宝后都找他去甄别，如果他说“还行，能看”，大家都收入背包中， LISA还捡了块大大的石头，很坚定的抱在怀里，负重前行近8公里。 终于盼到吃路餐的时候了，我们的肠胃还没有适应在路上的生活，这两天的清汤寡水早就让我们饥肠辘辘。在个土堆旁大家一字排开，中午的太阳很温暖的照耀着我们，饥饿的人们吃着美味的干粮，以逸人为代表的好同志更是教育我们珍惜每一点点吃的东西，其代表作就是把一个香梨吃的见骨见筋，那场景让大家又掀起了拍照的热情，纷纷抓拍他的可爱表情，于是一组以人为主的快乐照片诞生了。笑声回荡在空气中，这片荒原因为有了我们少了荒凉多了笑声，罗布泊也许也在笑，因为她也很久没有听到这样的笑声了。 第一天为了让大家逐步体能适应，并没有安排很远的路程，只有20公里多一点，大约4点左右，这群“疯人”就陆续回到的营地，虽然还是有点疲惫，依旧兴致勃勃拿出自己的拾荒宝贝展览拍照。搭好帐篷借着太着太阳最后一点光热晒干昨夜凝结的冰花。晚餐很香，一大锅的羊肉粉皮大白菜。 花雕和向导开车去探明天的路，走了几个小时，天黑了还没回来，在罗布泊夜晚开车是非常危险的，没有方向没有参照物，大家都很担心但又没有办法，就连3个司机师傅也不敢贸然开车去寻找，只能等待，大家都在不停的活动着御寒，但眼睛都盯着车子开走的方向。终于看到车灯的光亮了，大家的心才真的放下了，这一刻忽然觉得在罗布泊，我们11个人还有4个师傅都是至亲的人，哪个都不可以有任何的闪失，我们是一个整体，息息相关密不可分。 大家都吃好饭后，逸人开始教大家剑术，逸人常年习武，功底自不是一般，大家也持登山杖为剑，有模有样的学着。月亮升起来了，好特别，一弯小钩，黄黄的，害羞的挂在那里，旁边居然有一大一小明亮的星星，那样耀眼的陪伴着它，太阳落山之后，远处的地平线上一层层红色的晚霞，象夜的晚礼服，衬着月儿这样的美人，发髻上别着两颗星钻，清纯美丽！ 这就是我们徒步的第一天，路上我们还偶尔讨论为什么会来罗布泊？为什么在明知道这里的荒凉，没有太多景观可看的前提的选择来？无解，没有人能给出一个明确的答案，但都很坚定来了并且很坚定的前行着。梅梅秘语心经： 所谓“望山跑死马”就是我们今天经历的，新营地是看的到的远处的山肩，可是要用一天的时间去走。想象过罗布泊的荒凉，但没想到它那么荒凉，在经过三垄沙状的小沙漠后除了灰茫茫的戈壁地，没有任何可看的东西。边走，心里暗自好笑，怎么想起来跑这样的地方来的呢。 饿，很饿，走了大约2个小时，肚子就开始饿，早上吃的很饱，但估计是没油水的原因，饿的比较快，路餐背着懒的拿，八戒掰了块馕给我，吃了几口，有劲多了。队友都很强，步伐的频率很快，我是不太敢走，因为我担心今天走兴奋拉伤了，后面还有那么多路呢。同逸人走了一段，听他讲地质学，讲如何看鉴赏石头，边听边说几句好话把他捡到的好看的石头哄骗到手，见到我这样有点小“无赖”的女人，逸人一脸的无可奈何。 午饭，手没有洗，水果也没有洗，当然是因为没有可用于做这个使用的水，还是拿了张湿纸巾擦擦，达利园的派，真是平时看都不看的牌子，肚子饿吃的还满香的。唉，叹口气，苦日子就这样开始了。 走在最后，离开人群，罗布泊有了梦幻的感觉。苍茫寂寥的大地，只有云与天的陪伴，站在那里不动，世界变的静止，感觉着远处的云层翻转，瞬间的游离，似时光的一种更迭，那种感觉就象电影里的某个镜头，主人公站在那里，伫立凝望，头顶云层翻滚、时光飞逝，历史变迁------ 第一天没有一点想拍片子的感觉，不晓得怎样去表现这样的寂寞与荒凉。 相关链接：罗布泊-----泛指的罗布泊为罗布泊荒漠地区，东起玉门关，西至若羌至库尔勒的沙漠公路，北起库鲁克塔格山山脉，南至阿尔金山脚畔，总面积达9.7万平方公里，跨越了新疆和甘肃两省地界。由于人们习惯使用泛指的罗布泊概念，离开库尔勒数公路的戈壁就被列入罗布泊范围了。狭义的罗布泊指该地区于70年代干涸的中国最大飘移湖，位于该地区中心位置，也是最低洼地区。现虽为干涸湖盆，湖底面积仍有1200多平方公里，呈椭圆形，因为逐年干涸，形似大耳朵。曾经的罗布泊是一片面积达3,006平方公里的水域，被誉为中国的第二大咸水湖。碧波浩淼，是鸟兽栖息的好地方，而且也是罗布人繁衍生息赖以生存的生命之源。可到现在，除了风沙、烈日与白茫茫的盐壳外，罗布泊的水已消失的无影无踪。二万平方公里的罗布泊地区已杳无人烟。这样大的变化，引起了世人的关注与反思。作为曾红极一时的罗布泊二邑：车师国和楼兰国，也不复存在了，只留下风沙漫漫的串串驼铃之声。 现在罗布泊是位于北面最低、最大的一个洼地，曾经是塔里木盆地的积水中心，古代发源于天山、昆仑山和阿尔金山的流域，源源注入罗布洼地形成湖泊。注入罗布泊的诸水，主要有：塔里木河、孔雀河、车尔臣河和米兰河等，同时也部分的受到祁连山冰川融水的补给，融水从东南通过勒河流入湖中。 12月2日 初识罗布泊的风 老天爷仿佛是要考验我们的意志，天气十分寒冷。今天是我们第一天需要完全依靠GPS坐定位找到新的营地，虽然大家在出发前都接受过花雕如何使用GPS的培训并且人手一台，但早上出发前花雕还是强调鉴于今天行进路程地貌比较复杂，要求大家结组前进，并且安排八戒收队。 北京时间10点30分左右我们出发了，行进的直线距离只有21.9公里，但多为连绵的丘陵状小山，花雕说尽量走直线，于是我们开始不择路的翻小山过小岭。天一直是阴沉的，冷风飕飕地打在脸上，大家全副武装，连脸都包裹的严严实实，口鼻呼吸的地方都结有冰霜。一层层的山，虽然不高，确也很容易迷失方向，谁爬到高处时都会给同伴一个方向的指引。作为收队的八戒更是尽责，最后路段中，洛越和梅梅因为脚上有了些伤选择稍微平缓的路绕过一座小山，远远的就看到八戒站在大部队行进方向的山顶上张望等待。终于走到了GPS显示的营地位置，但为了找到一个能够稍微躲避风的营地，我们又继续前行了一公里。 天气变得越发恶劣起来，狂风大作，吹得天昏地暗。罗布泊的风是乱吹的，瞬间就可以改变风向，象一柄巨大锋利的铁蓖子，横掠地面。这样的大风，这样的寒冷对罗布泊来说可能是习以为常的，但对于我们着实是个考验。一个帐篷要几个人协助才可以搭成功，只要你稍不留神，风就可以把你手中的东西刮走；大家忙乱着，用身体压着帐篷、打着地钉、拽着外帐、在风里大声彼此呼喊着，汽车都被吹得晃动，好似也在颤抖。我们努力想以车子为桩，拿蓬布搭起一道围墙，可是几十米的蓬布被风吹得象一个大大的风筝，我们死命地拽着都抵不过风的力量，趔趄着，摔倒，似乎要和蓬布一起被风带走。“围墙”没有作成，最终几个人全身趴在蓬布上才把它卷了起来，望风兴叹。 晚饭后大家都抵不住寒冷，早早的钻进帐篷。夜晚的风足足有8级以上，整夜的呼啸着，帐篷都被吹的变形，迎风的蓬布几乎都被吹得压到脸上。此时，心里有了些恐惧，开始体验到罗布泊的味道，很难想象如果都是这样的天气，我们后面的路程将是多么的残酷，夜里几次醒来依然听到是怒吼的风声，很难再熟睡，感受着罗布泊风的暴虐、凄厉和凶险。梅梅秘语心经： 脚起泡了，2个，一个血泡一个水泡，都比一元硬币还要大，每走一步都很辛苦，脚下都是咕唧咕唧的声音。老大说不要挑，我索性拍照留念，继续走，看它不断演变后的样子，让疼痛变成一种常态的享受。 那夜的风真大,可惜了我新买的沃德羽绒服,在和风做”搏斗”用蓬布搭围墙时,被风拽的跌跌爬爬,一身都是灰．睡在帐篷里很紧张,正好是迎风面，整个帐篷都几乎压到脸上，那情说你往我这里靠靠，怎么靠都有被风掀跑的感觉。整夜经常被风惊醒，听着风声想象着帐篷外的情景，狂风下的荒原不知道是怎样的天昏地暗，忽然发现儿子很明智,走的提醒我要找个胖胖的阿姨睡,一来防止被风吹走,二来即使狼来了,狼也会先吃胖的,幼稚的童语在那样的夜晚想起,真是温暖. 相关链接：1、罗布泊的大耳朵之谜-----1972年7月，美国宇航局发射的地球资源卫星拍摄的罗布泊的照片上，罗布泊竟酷似人的一只耳朵，不但有耳轮、耳孔，甚至还有耳垂。对于这只地球之耳是如何形成的?有观点认为，这主要是50年代后期来自天山南坡的洪水冲击而成。洪水流进湖盆时，穿经沙漠，挟裹着大量泥沙，冲击、溶蚀着原来的干湖盆，并按水流前进方向，形成水下突出的环状条带。正因为干涸湖床的微妙的地貌变化，影响了局部组成成分的变化，这就势必影响干涸湖床的光谱特征，从而形成“大耳朵”。但也有人对此持不同观点，科学家们众说纷纭，争论不已，也许对于罗布泊的争论永远都不会结束。2、骆驼刺-----属豆科、骆驼剌属落叶灌木。骆驼刺分布内陆干旱地区,新疆全境都有分布,尤其以南疆居多,主要枝上多刺，叶长圆形，花粉红色，6月开花，8月最盛，每朵花可开放20 余天，结荚果，总状花序，根系一般长达20米。从沙漠和戈壁深处吸取地下水份和营养，是一种自然生长的耐旱植物，新疆各地均有分布。骆驼刺有花内和花外两种蜜腺，花外蜜腺泌汁凝成糖粒，称为刺糖，群产量可达30—40公斤。骆驼刺是骆驼的牧草，所以又称骆驼草，是一种矮矮的地表植物。 在巍巍祁连山下 ， 在茫茫戈壁滩上 ，生存 着一种西北内陆所独特的植物——骆驼刺，无论生态系统和生存环统如何恶劣，这种落叶灌木都能顽强地生存下来并扩大自己的势力范围。君不见在一望无际的戈壁滩上， 在白杨都不能生存的环境中，只有一簇又一簇的骆驼刺在阳光下张扬着生命的活力。 因为这种植物茎上长着剌状的很坚硬的小绿叶，故叫骆驼剌，但它毕竟是草本植物，是戈壁滩和沙漠中骆驼唯一能吃的赖以生存的草，故又名骆驼草。骆驼草往往长成半球状，大的一簇簇直径有一、二米，一般的一丛丛直径有半米左右，小的星星点点无计其数，一直延伸到视线以外。据导游说，这种植物的根系十分发达，是地表上茎叶半球的两倍甚至三倍，在春天多雨的季节里吸足了水份，可供这一丛骆驼草一年的生命之需，所以它能在这种恶劣干旱的环境里生长。出发前的准备工作偶尔发现一株植物-----骆驼刺大家都挺兴奋一层层的山，虽然不高，确也很容易迷失方向，谁爬到高处时都会给同伴一个方向的指引 12月3日 闲庭漫步 早上醒来，风停了，如我们所愿，心里松了一口气。早饭是前夜的剩饭熬成的粥，带着焦糊的味道，实在难以下咽，为了饱肚子有力气走路，大家还是就着咸菜吃了下去。 天气晴朗，大家的心情也变得明媚起来，身体也逐渐适应了日行三十公里的强度，越走越强悍。今天的直线距离是25.1公里，开始路上有连绵的山，站在山上眼睛习惯望向辽远，罗布泊难以言说的美，苍茫孤寂却很有气势，大风景造就人的大心胸与思维，经历了荒原最强烈的震撼，在浮华尘世也许也可以做到波澜不惊。山上的石头被犀利的风吹成了片状，让人惊讶的是石片的姿态，片片竖立着向上高高的耸立，锋利如利剑，又象散开的石花，冷峻却又千姿百态。有的石片上还有精美细腻的花纹，有的花纹象奇怪的天体文字一样。看着这被风雨雕琢后的石片，谁能不惊叹大自然的神力呢？每个人都啧啧称奇、感慨着，花雕、洛越、逸人一边走更是一边研究着如何用镜头去表现这些美丽的石片。 独自走在路上，很享受的一种感觉，天高云清、温暖的太阳、荒芜的莽原，日益沙化的山一点点在身后隐去，一种行者的自由，一种不悲伤的孤独。走在罗布泊，就是走进时空的光怪陆离，走进思维的天马行空。罗布泊，会让年轻的心一瞬间变得苍老，也会让思想忘却时间的存在，时间在这里变得凝滞，凝滞的时光中，又沉沉的感悟着沧海桑田的变幻和生命的无奈与渺小。 荒凉对于罗布泊来说只是一个最先让人想到的形容词。千古之空万古之茫，上无飞鸟下无走兽，连一根活着的草茎都不见，教人体会到了荒凉的极致，荒凉在这里似乎被赋予了哲学意味般的抒情气氛。 太阳快落山的时候，只有洛越、梅梅和花雕还在路上。洛越因为前2天走路没控制好节奏，胯骨受了损伤，这2天用双杖支撑很辛苦的走着；梅梅的两个脚上都有很大的血泡也举步为艰，花雕今天负责收队，所以边拍照边陪着这2个伤残人士慢慢走着。当GPS上显示离营地只有1公里距离的时候，我们索性更加放慢了脚步，尽情欣赏着落日的美丽，拍摄光与影完美的融合。 终于到了营地，同伴都搭好了帐篷，炊烟袅袅，“家”的气氛总是很温馨热闹，我们似乎又从一个恒古的时代回到了现实，歌舞升平。我们著名的歌星-----八戒、西北风和司机张师傅唱尽古今名曲伴着向导李大哥韵味十足的新疆舞，让罗布泊的夜晚也不再寂寞，欢歌笑语，舒缓着大家一天的疲倦。梅梅秘语心经： 风停了真是让我松了口气，虽然算是比较皮实的人，比较有忍耐性的人，心里还是有几分惧怕罗布泊，比较是浩瀚的充满凶险的无人区。 路上看到很多石山、石花，貌似锋利如利剑的石片，一脚跺下去，碎如粉末，心里几分悲哀，坚强的石头也耐不过风的折磨，不愿意放弃自己的坚韧，如花一样绽放美丽，犹如女子，大多看得坚强无比，内心却十分的脆弱。 很长一段路是独自走的，八戒停下来等我，说看我独自走了很久没有说话，怕我得沙漠忧郁症，跟着他的频率走了一段，腿和脚都开始痛，还是让他先走了，自己慢慢前行。队伍拉的很长，路又是起伏不平，远远处看到一辆车开来，前后一看没有人影，估计是到金矿的过路车，但我还是不敢继续往前走，在罗布泊被抢去做压寨夫人实在不是什么好事情。站在那里等后面的队友，车上的人伸出脑袋张望着我，终于回头看到了花花和洛洛的影子，等他们走近，我才又开始继续往前走。 花花赶了上来一起走，这边脚已是走的生痛，那边耳朵里全部塞满他夸奖我的声音，“你很强哦”“你是强驴哦”，真是哭也不是笑也不是，听着他夸我，总让我想起马三立的传统相声：一人醉酒，喊他同伴打开手电，让他顺着光拄爬上去，然后他同伴关了电门，他呱唧掉到了地上。不过花花是个好的领导者，他永远都不会关上电门，在他一遍遍的鼓励中，他让你相信自己就是最好的。 那天的夕阳很美，我们走在山上离太阳很近，三个人奔着太阳而去，那样的场景总是让我感动，恨不得时光停止，让自己融入夕阳中，暖暖的燃烧，直至灰烬。 相关链接：1、罗布泊的诡异之谜-----为揭开罗布泊的真面目，古往今来，无数探险者舍生忘死深入其中，不乏悲壮的故事，更为罗布泊披上神秘的面纱。有人称罗布泊地区是亚洲大陆上的一块“魔鬼三角区”，古丝绸之路就从中穿过，古往今来很多孤魂野鬼在此游荡，枯骨到处皆是。东晋高僧法显西行取经路过此地时，曾写到“沙河中多有恶鬼热风遇者则死，无一全者……”。许多人竟渴死在距泉水不远的地方，不可思议的事时有发生。 1949年，从重庆飞往迪化(乌鲁木齐)的一架飞机，在鄯善县上空失踪。1958年却在罗布泊东部发现了它，机上人员全部死亡，令人不解的是，飞机本来是西北方向飞行，为什么突然改变航线飞向正南? 1950年，解放军剿匪部队一名警卫员失踪，事隔30余年后，地质队竟在远离出事地点百余公里的罗布泊南岸红柳沟中发现了他的遗体。 1980年6月17日，著名科学家彭加木在罗布泊考察时失踪，国家出动了飞机、军队、警犬，花费了大量人力物力，进行地毯式搜索，却一无所获。 1990年，哈密有7人乘一辆客货小汽车去罗布泊找水晶矿，一去不返。两年后，人们在一陡坡下发现3具卧干尸。汽车距离死者30公里，其他人下落不明。 1995年夏，米兰农场职工3人乘一辆北京吉普车去罗布泊探宝而失踪。后来的探险家在距楼兰17公里出发现了其中2人的尸体，死因不明，另一人下落不明，令人不可思议的是他们的汽车完好，水、汽油都不缺。 1996年6月，中国探险家余纯顺在罗布泊徒步孤身探险中失踪。当直升飞机发现他的尸体时，法医鉴定已死亡5天，原因是由于偏离原定轨迹15多公里，找不到水源，最终干渴而死。死后，人们发现他的头部朝着上海的方向。 由于罗布泊深藏在沙漠深处，人们要想靠近它十分困难。而仅有的几次成功的现场考察，却在理论上产生了严重分歧。早在19 世纪下半叶，就有学者来到 罗布泊进行了考察。他见到的湖泊芦苇丛生、鸟类聚居，是一大片富有生机的淡水湖；可这个湖泊与中国地理记载的罗布泊有南北一个纬度的差别。所以有人认为他见到的可能根本不是罗布泊，真正的罗布泊早已经干涸。也有人据此提出了惊人的想法：由于汇入罗布泊的塔里木河携带大量泥沙，造成了河床的淤塞，填高了湖底，于是罗布泊便自行改道，游移到了别的地方。这正是那个学者发现的湖泊。2、片岩-----其特征是有片理构造，是常见的区域变质岩石。原岩已全部重结晶，由片状、柱状和粒状矿物组成。一般为鳞片变晶结构、纤状变晶结构和斑状变晶结构。常见矿物有云母、绿泥石、滑石、角闪石、阳起石等。粒状矿物以石英为主，长石次之。 绿（色）片岩 原岩一般为中性至基性的火山岩、火山碎屑岩和钙质白云质泥灰岩等，经低级区域变质作用形成，是绿片岩相中常见的典型岩石。矿物成分主要有绿泥石、绿帘石、阳起石、钠长石、石英、方解石、白云母，副矿物有磁铁矿、榍石、磷灰石等。让人惊讶的是石片的姿态，片片竖立着向上高高的耸立，锋利如利剑，又象散开的石花，冷峻却又千姿百态看着这被风雨雕琢后的石片，谁能不惊叹大自然的神力呢？ 12月4日幸福原来是这样的 今天是大家公认的罗布泊中最幸福的一天，幸福指数直线飚升。 幸福一：路程短。为了补给生活用水，我们今天的营地是赫赫有名的八一泉。直线距离只有18.9公里，并且一路下坡，路比较好走，终于让我们双足有了短暂喘息的机会。 幸福二：景观丰富。我们沿着一条大大的河床一路向西，向导也未能准确的告诉我们这条河曾经的名字，水流冲刷的痕迹依然存在，干裂的河床、宽宽的河道在昏黄的阳光下似乎在对我们讲述这里曾经的历史。午饭后，我们经过了一片曾经的沼泽地，大片的芦苇花在阳光下醉醉的伸展着，庸懒、被风妖冶的吹着；脚下的路软软的如同沙漠，踩下去每一步都是深深的脚印。沙地上清晰可见很多种动物的脚印，花雕教我们认识了黄羊和野骆驼的足迹，还有一些我们不认识的，猜测可能是野兔？狼？也许，因为接近八一泉的缘故，这一地段的植被有了生命的迹象，不再是一味的枯黄，我们拍到了几种带着小叶甚至开花的植物，洛越和花雕还拍摄到了鸟，在这里看到任何一个有生命的东西都会让人感动、让人欣喜若狂。在这片空旷的荒漠上还散落着几座形态诡异的彩色雅丹，造型迥异、色彩斑斓。它们不像魔鬼城那么浑厚，那么热闹，更多的是特立独行，寂寞无边。在一座雅丹高处我们还发现了GPS的官方测绘点。 经历了几天灰褐色戈壁景象之后，今天的景致给了我们极大的视觉上的享受，大家行行摄摄。“伤残”的洛越天天背着的心爱的佳能5D今天终于派上了用场，三月更成了他的专职模特，三月也很有耐心地配合着我们的摄影师们，“站那别动”、“站上去点，不要回头”、“就这样，看那边----” 幸福三：终于可以洗澡了。我们依旧是最后一批到达营地的，远远的就听见八戒大声喊着“快点哦，洗温泉了！”。走近，泉眼边的树上挂满了同伴洗干净的衣物，每个人的脸上满是幸福的感觉，出来5天终于有水可以尽情的洗脸、洗脚、刷牙。早回来的人还借着温暖的阳光在芦苇丛中洗了澡，据说有全裸洗的，还有互相帮忙洗的，于是江湖上便有了盛传的八戒和逸人结下了“摸腚之交”生死交情的传说。大家香喷喷的开着“香喷喷”的玩笑，三月、梅梅、洛越也在那情和逸人的协助下洗了头，人瞬间清爽了很多。 八一泉又名甜水泉，其实水还是有一点点咸的，处在沼泽地中。这眼在古丝绸路上曾经哺育过无数人的清泉，现在依旧有泉水从地下汩汩而出，形成一个小的井口，里面注满清水，四周长着茂盛的芦苇。这里有一间无人的小木屋，两棵绿色的胡扬树，大片的芦苇丛，路边树立一个大牌子注“罗布泊野骆驼国家级自然保护区生态恢复项目区”。 幸福四：美味的晚餐。晚饭是大锅的米饭和大锅的笋干、霉干菜烧肉，还有青炒菠菜。笋干和霉干菜是玫瑰带来的家乡菜，吃起来让人有了回家的感觉；菠菜是我们进罗布泊以来第一次吃到的绿色蔬菜，虽然有点冻，大家依然感觉很珍贵。捧起碗来，大家不由的喊着“幸福哦，好幸福哦。” 幸福在晚饭后继续上演，几个师傅们捡来了很多枯木和枯红柳点燃了篝火，熊熊燃烧的火苗温暖了冰冷的夜，大家围火团团而坐，烤着头发，拿登山杖挑着、烤着刚洗过却也冻得冰板板的衣服。我们的篝火晚会也拉开了序幕，西北风好象没有当兵的经历却会唱很多革命歌曲，歌声雄壮悠扬；八戒最擅长就是演绎各类歌曲，使之具有浓郁的八戒风格；逸人和后勤总管刘冬总是一笑不笑地给我们讲着笑话，刘东的经典话语“那是必须的”已经成为我们流行的口头禅；逸人自从和八戒有了“交情”后就再也没有了老大哥的威严，一边教我们“烤火不解怀，白搭一把柴”，一边迎合着八戒的话冒出各种更加语不惊人死不休的话来；那情幽雅起身，转了180度坐下，说出了另句名言“烤了A面，烤B面”，把被风吹的冰冷的后背转过来烤火；洛越也似乎忘了病痛活了过来，一边帮忙找柴火，一边给我们表演火上穿越，最配合不好的就是花雕，端着相机一次次抓拍火上飞的场景，一次次拍得不理想，央着洛越“再来一次嘛---”，于是洛越乐呵呵的“飞”了一次又一次。 感慨下幸福！幸福，也许就是一种感觉。在罗布泊的这一天里，一捧水，一碗饭，一堆火，一群简简单单的人，都让人感觉幸福无比。梅梅秘语心经： 再一次的明白，原来幸福的感觉真的很简单，原来人可以很简单的生活却让心灵感觉快乐丰富。 相关链接：1、幸福指数-----幸福是人们对生活满意程度的一种主观感受。所谓“幸福指数”，就是衡量民众这种感受具体程度的主观指数。“幸福指数”的概念起源于30多年前,最早是由不丹国王提出并付诸实践的。20多年来，在人均GDP仅为700多美元的南亚小国不丹，国民总体生活得较幸福。“不丹模式”引起了世界的关注。近年来，美国、英国、荷兰、日本等发达国家都开始了幸福指数的研究,并创设了不同模式的幸福指数。如果说GDP、GNP是衡量国富、民富的准，那么，百姓幸福指数就可以成为一个衡量百姓幸福感的准。百姓幸福指数与GDP一样重要,一方面，它可以监控经济社会运行态势；另一方面，它可以了解民众的生活满意度。可以说,作为最重要的非经济因素,它是社会运行状况和民众生活状态的“晴雨表”,也是社会发展和民心向背的“风向”。英国"新经济基金"组织去年对全球178个国家及地区做了一次幸福排名，太平洋岛国瓦努阿图荣登冠军,中国排名第31位。世界发达国家的幸福指数反而不靠前，非洲国家平均成绩最不理想,包揽了最后10名中的7位，津巴布韦倒数第一。 来源：《陕西日报》2、罗布泊的水是最不可靠的水，偌大的一个罗布泊都干了，何况一眼泉水？水，只是罗布泊的一个幻景。八一泉是罗布泊茫茫无人区之中唯一的淡水泉。D05-01 新的一天开始了 发现的军用测绘铁塔 12月5日艰难行进 第二天一早起来，在未燃尽的火堆边续了点火，把烧红的木炭放在一起座了一锅水，剩下留有余温的碳灰上放了几个冻得冰冷僵硬的馕，很快馕变得酥软，今天也是我们第一次在罗布泊吃到热的烤馕。清晨依然很冷，帐篷里外、夹层滚落下片片冰凌，测试下了温度，零下15度。清理干净营地，将所有的垃圾焚烧掩埋。新的一天，我们开始了在罗布荒原上新的征程。 八一泉——怪石坡——库姆塔格沙漠边缘的6号营地，全天行程近30公里。今天的路很难走，出了八一泉便是长满枯草的盐碱地，貌似坚硬的地面踩下去都是淹至脚踝的松软粉状灰土,令人步履飘浮,举步为艰。路上我们看到了雷殿生走过的痕迹，路、工具、散落的木柴、掩埋食物的土堆，还发现了很奢侈的没打开的整罐啤酒，这些道具在花雕的组合下，拍出了一组几大“魔头”一路“西行”的雄伟照片。 直线距离13.5公里后，我们到了怪石坡。那山看起来没有什么特别，却因满山都是被风吹的奇石而很有名气。这些石头就是人们常说的风砺石，也有人称之为风凌石。风砺石的形成主要在戈壁滩和湿地的交界地带，由于风力的作用，飞沙走石、将那些硬度小和疏松的石块吹成了沙粒，而那些坚硬的岩石，又被风扬起的沙粒来回磨砺成一层层的奇形怪状，散落在沙漠中的石头就是在亿万年的风化过程中生成的。罗布泊里经常可以看到风砺石，但在怪石坡更为集中。每一块石头都有可琢磨的地方，有的象动物，有的象雅丹地貌，还有的石头有被玉化的痕迹。风砺石的花纹和质地是其它宝石所没有的，形状色彩都独具特色。我们从石头中感悟大千世界的奇妙，就象是翻阅一部自然的奇书。想到这些石头都经过千百年风的洗礼、吹蚀，沙的磨打与雕刻，心中对每块石头都有了敬畏的感觉。 大家都在逸人的指导下，发现、捡了很多自己心仪的小风砺石。这些石头后来大多被我们带出罗布泊，成为我们对罗布泊的纪念之一。 天色渐暗，我们依然在路上，行走在越来越软的地面，我们无法加快行进的速度。大家的腿、脚都有了疼痛的感觉，就连花雕也因为今天的鞋子不适合走沙漠地形而磨起了泡，走起路来一拐一拐的，让我们这些走在后面的“嫩驴”大大的得意了一番，收队的老大反倒让我们收容了。我们根据GPS的指引尽量走直线，翻山越岭，越过一道岭后，我们进入了沙漠地带。天黑了，我们还有6公里的直线距离，我们开始有点紧张。罗布泊里面没有路，却又处处是路。除了太阳和依稀可辨的远山，没有任何的参照物，又可能会有野兽出现，这里没有草木，没有电杆，没有蛙声……夜晚的沙漠给人异样的死寂。走在后面的6个人都拿出了头灯、打开GPS开始急行军，机械地挪着双脚，彼此鼓励着，消除荒凉中的恐惧……终于沙漠中看到了“家”的灯光，心里一下塌实温暖了起来，一路奔着灯光前行。 今天走的很辛苦，全天徒步近9个小时，大家的腿都有了不同程度的伤痛，很累！梅梅密语心经： 幸福的感觉还在空气中弥漫，贪婪的嗅着水的味道，我们依依不舍离开八一泉。太阳升起的时候就是我们要出发的一刻，没有任何可想象的其它可能，路程才刚刚开始，看不到路的尽头，我们只有走，继续走------ 那天有个场景让我记忆很深刻，正是我们准备吃中午饭的时间，逸人顺手从经过我们的车顶上拽了一颗葱下来，简单的扒了下皮，一分三递给了我和花雕，我没有接，那么辛辣的大葱估计吃不下去，逸人和花就着早上烤过的馕津津有味的吃着，我看着他们吃的好香，禁不住要了一点也吃起来，大葱此时变得很美味，罗布泊对人的改变潜移默化的发生着，在不经意间，让人的生存回到了最原始的状态，我在想原来人生存下去是这样的简单。 都说痛并快乐着，那天有了充分的体现，在和煦的阳光中，我们慢悠悠的在怪石坡挑拣着石头，慢慢的欣赏玩味，忘记了时间和路程。当天渐暗的时候，才恍然发现离营地还好远，一行人快速行军，花的脚上起了泡，很长一段时间里我都找着各样的话和他聊天，希望能让他忘记脚上的感觉，尽量走快点。那段夜晚的路我们速度很快，GPS显示大约5公里多每小时。当我们看到营地的篝火时候，我一下子就没力气了，脚无论如何都抬不起来，一步都不想走，最后的一公里我好象是在花雕用登山杖拖着，逸人在后面赶着才走到营地,我可怜的脚和腿哦,似乎不再是我的。 累的一句话都不想说,近乎是坐在小板凳上挪动着吃饭\装水\烤火，大家都很累，挤挤的围坐一圈，圈子随着火苗的大小扩大缩小着，各自捶腿捏脚。好象是我出的主意，喊着大家无论坐在谁的旁边大家顺时针替旁边的人捏肩，逆时针捏腿。按摩的效果可能没什么，但那场面真的热闹温馨。 相关链接：1、罗布泊的怪石坡-----其实怪石坡原来这里并没有名字，而是很多探险家来到这里的时候总能捡到一种造型非常奇特的石头，于是便给这里起了这个怪石坡的名字。这种石头和雅丹类似，沙砾在当地风力的作用下不断打击石头，经过漫长的岁月后便形成了这种奇特的样子，而它也可以作为研究当地地质变迁的本，机会难得，我们都在这里捡上了许多块留作纪念。2、馕-----是新疆各兄弟民族喜爱的主要面食之一，已有两千多年的历史。馕的品种很多,大约有五十多个。常见的有肉馕、油馕、窝窝馕、芝麻馕、片馕、希尔曼馕，等等。 据考证，“馕”字源于波斯语，流行在阿拉伯半岛、土耳其、中亚细亚各国。维吾尔族原先把馕叫做“艾买克”，直到伊斯兰教传入新疆后，才改叫“馕”。 馕的一般做法跟汉族烤烧饼很相似。在面粉(或精粉)中加少许盐水和酵面，和匀，揉透，稍发，即可用馕坑(吐努尔)烤制，馕坑呈圆形，以土烧制而成。添加羊油的即为油馕；用羊肉丁、孜然粉，胡椒粉，洋葱沫等佐料拌馅烤制的乃为肉馕。将芝麻与葡萄汁拌和烤制的叫芝麻馕，等等；皆因和面和添加剂成分、面饼形状、烤制方法等各不相同，馕的名称也就相应而别。传说当年唐僧取经穿越沙漠戈壁时，身边带的食品便是馕，是馕帮助他走完充满艰辛的旅途。通过这个美好的传说，各族人民把馕看做日常生活必备的食品。 馕含水分少，久储不坏，便于携带，适宜于新疆干燥的气候；加之烤馕制作精细，用料讲究，吃起来香酥可口，富有营养，各族人民喜爱烤馕就不足为怪了。 烤馕是吐鲁番维吾尔族最主要的面食品。“可以一日无菜，但决不可以一日无馕。”足以证明馕在维吾尔族人民生活中的重要地位。 发现人类遗物----真让人兴奋啊12月5日艰难行进（之二）D06-26 那山看起来没有什么特别，却因满山都是被风吹的奇石而很有名气 12月6日拜祭彭加木 阴天。太阳始终是灰白的，雾茫茫。路程全部是沙漠，沿途没有什么新鲜的景观，有些疲惫的我们都埋头走路。无光无影，谈何摄影，大家都没有什么拍PP的热情。今天路餐只有馕、一根小小的火腿肠，一个已经冻掉的梨，还有2块金丝猴奶糖。冷风中沙堆旁，逸人就着生葱和姜吃着冰冷的馕；洛越两口就干掉了那小小的火腿肠，乐乐和梅梅一边用手温暖着梨一边小口口的咬着，牙有被冰掉的感觉。 大约5点多，我们就都回到了营地。离营地大约500米的距离就是彭加木失踪纪念碑，因彭加木的遗体目前仍没找到，这个碑只能算是纪念碑。碑用木栅栏围起，木栅栏里放有很多塑料花，有一只香炉，还有一些干瘪的祭奠食物。大漠无言祭奠英魂，虽然人们到现在都无法解读他的消失之迷，但是对于这位时任中国罗布泊科学考察队长的科学家，在当年那么艰苦恶劣的环境下多次进入罗布泊进行研究考察，心中还是满怀敬佩之情。在栅栏里还有一个铁盒子，是他的家人摆放了他的照片、写给他的信，表达着痛苦的思念，也盼望着有一天可以找到失踪多年的他。1980年6月17日只留下一张简单的字条 “我向东面去找水井。彭。六月十七日十时三十。”，彭加木就这样消失了。我们拜祭了他，想象着网络上讨论的他失踪的N种可能，想象着他仍在这片神秘的土地上同我们一起行走着…… 夜，大家围火而坐，忽然间都有了点想家的情绪，少言的洛越望着火很深沉的说了一句“我想女人了。”让大家狂笑不止，一杯青稞酒一圈又一圈的传着，大家借着酒劲温暖着身体，温暖着心。梅梅密语心经： 生是什么？死是什么？活着又是什么？阴沉的天让心也象注水了一样，沉甸甸的，一路无风景可看，眼睛被荒漠折腾疲劳了，心却不安分的东想西想，想的也多是无解的哲学问，罗布泊的荒凉让心也变得异常的荒凉，荒凉的都不想再走下去，荒凉的没有尽头。 无景可看，无光可拍，甚至话都不愿意说一句，除了中午和乐乐、人和洛一起吃饭外，大多数时间一个人走着。脚上老泡还没消，又起了新泡，情绪上没有一点兴奋点，真想就坐下来不走了。终于看到了营地和晃动的人影，我想我一定要拥抱下我第一个见到的人，我需要点力量，需要点鼓励，需要点温暖。第一个见到的人是李大哥，我很想去拥抱他，他却拿着DV在不停的拍我，还在说看你样子好可怜哦，走路的样子象宋丹丹演的老太太，鼻子一酸，眼泪还是没掉下来，这样哭太没名气了。 先回来的同伴们都去看彭加木了，我真走不动了，把相机丢给洛洛，喊他帮我拍2张照片。等他们回来的时候，我翻出了一个珍藏版的苹果，我咬了第一口就传了出去，似乎那苹果被5-6个人一人咬了一口，忘记了最后核儿落在谁手里，但有一点是肯定的，，一定是被啃的干干净净，没有浪费。呜呼，今天想起来觉得是多么的不可思义，连最起码的卫生观念都忘记了，但在那个时候是那么自然而然的。 晚饭后围坐烤火的时候，我想自己去看看彭加木。他的失踪纪念墓碑距离我们营地大约只有500米的距离，白天的时候在营地就可以远远的看见。带上头灯，我朝那个方向走去，月亮已经从我们出发时候的弯钩状变成了半圆型，被阴暗的天空遮拦得也昏昏暗暗的。我关了头灯，一瞬间我看不到前面了，站在那里没有了方向。哦，这就是罗布泊，迷失原来是这样简单的事情。回头依稀还可见营地的灯火，心里不再恐惧。继续打开头灯，看不到前面的纪念碑在哪里？我只好低头找寻地上同伴下午走过的脚印，沿足迹前行。纪念墓碑前满眼的花和食品，想来一定是很多人都在祭奠想念他。在1980年6月17号这个日子定格之后的这样久的时间里能被人们如此的想念，彭加木是幸福的。一路冥想往回走，碰到了找我的花雕，回到火堆旁被同伴批评，说晚上还瞎跑，他们开始时还看到有灯光，后来就不见了，大家都不放心喊花花去迎我。 那天晚上喝醉了，大家都在一种说不出的情绪中，本是一点点酒在传来传去取暖之用的，后来演变成几个人逼着东东把剩下的1/3塑料桶的酒都喝掉了。其实那酒真难喝，明显就是酒精兑水；其实我真的没有酒量，喝的不多反应却很大，笑着，唱着，闹着-----真是很折腾呢。 相关链接：1、彭加木 生平简介-----彭加木（1925年～1980年），原名彭加睦，广东番禺人。1925年6月出生。1947年毕业于国立中央大学农学院，在国立中央大学农学院任助教。1949年后进中国科学院上海生物化学研究所当研究员，1979年兼任中国科学院新疆分院院长。1980年5月，他带领一支综合考察队赴新疆罗布泊考察。6月17日，彭加木独自一人到沙漠里找水，不幸被流沙吞没，之后一直未找到他的遗体。对他的失踪，全国曾风传过各种说法和猜测。多年来，官方和民间曾多次发起寻找，均一无所获。近日，又传出发现彭加木遗体的消息，据称，这次发现的尸体与与彭加木有五大相似之处。 1947年在南京中央大学农学院毕业后，到中央大学农学院任教，专攻农业化学。新中国成立后在中国科学院上海生物化学研究所工作。1954年加入中国***。1956年中国科学院准备组织一个综合科学考察委员会，分赴边疆各地调查资源，他主动放弃出国学习的机会，积极向组织提出要求，赴新疆考察。他在给郭沫若的信中说：“我志愿到边疆去，这是夙愿。……我具有从荒野中踏出一条道路的勇气！”1957年身患纵隔恶性肿瘤，回到上海治疗。他以顽强的意志同疾病作斗争，病情稍有好转就重返边疆。先后踏遍云南、福建、甘肃、陕西、广东、新疆等十多个省区，曾十五次进疆考察并帮助改建中国科学院新疆分院，后任该院副院长。还三次进入罗布泊地区，调查自然资源和自然条件，为开创边疆科研工作倾注心血，并为发展我国的植物病毒的研究做了大量的工作。1980年5月，他带领一支综合考察队进入新疆罗布泊考察，在中国近代史上第一次揭开了罗布泊的奥秘。6月17日，考察队在库木库都克附近扎营。其时，汽油和水所剩无几。为了解决这一困难，继续东进考察，他独自外出找水走向沙漠深处，迷路后因饥渴而昏倒，不幸被狂风掀起的沙浪淹没，为发展我国科学事业献出了自己的生命。1982年8月，上海市人民政府授予他“革命烈士”的光荣称号。 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16日，我们开始了从罗布泊南岸到北岸的穿越，也就是通常人们所说的罗布泊的南北线穿越。这天早上我们又送别了我们的另一位战友——西北风。因在罗布泊镇时得知家里有事而始终放心不下的他，权衡再三终于决定离开我们返回。如果说罗布泊之行对于海南大灰狼，用他自己的话说是“罗布伤”，那对于已经坚持走到今天的西北风来说更是个很大的遗憾。大家也体谅他的心情，彼此深情地拥抱送别，互相叮咛鼓励。看着车带着西北风远去，大家不由得一声长叹——我们再也享受不到每天早上“叫早”的美妙音乐，听不到西北风雄厚的歌声，队伍的前面少了永远是走得最快、象是个希望坐的人，也再看不到那个总是忙着捡柴火帮大家添火、永远都是笑着帮着别人搭帐篷、收拾行李的身影…… 借着晨辉，我们在岸边看清罗布泊湖地的特殊地貌。举目苍茫一片盐碱壳，坚硬的犹如耕地后未平整的田地，由不规则的土疙瘩组成。白色的盐碱镶嵌在土疙瘩中，看上去白茫茫像覆盖了一层白雪。很多土块翻卷成弧形，高度有几十公分，好像是巨人的双脚跋涉在泥泞中留下的印迹。盐碱地和水泥一样坚硬，试着一脚踩上去，鱼鳞状的盐壳尖利得似乎能刺穿鞋底，脚踩上去却又留不下任何印痕。很难想象这死寂的几千平方公里荒芜可怖的莽原曾蕴满生机，岸边红柳芦苇丛生、湖波荡漾、春夏秋冬四季风光各异。碧波万顷已化作无边涸泽，漫漫黄沙掩没生命文明的传说。时间，仿佛在这里停止，留下的只是灰烬。虽然看过很多对罗布泊湖地的描述，但眼前的景象仍让我们感觉进入了一个另外的世界。 我们沿着车线前行。所谓车线，猜测就是石油勘探部门在地质勘探时用推土机铲出的一条宽二三米的比较平缓的小道，后又经车辆不断压实。路面依旧坑坑洼洼，颠簸难行。我们行走在古老的罗布泊湖盆上，仿佛是行走在月球的表面。张眼一看便是无边的盐碱地，耳边听到只有自己步履沉重的“沙沙”声和清晰的呼吸声。 这天，我们还有了一次很奢侈享受的体验——洗脚。发明人是逸人，水就是从峡谷里带出来无法饮用的雪水，盆就是垃圾袋。逸人烧好水限量一人一水勺，聪明的三月把垃圾袋套在倒放的小凳子上更像一个盆，大家如法炮制。十多天没有碰过水的脚终于得到了热水的浸泡，走的近乎已经僵直的脚又有了血液流动的感觉，脚上磨出的很多泡也第一次得到水的冲洗。难以用语言去描述那刻心中的感觉，平日里最习以为常的东西在罗布泊却是那样的珍贵。 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洗完澡刚回帐篷，大姐就过来问我吃饭没，要是不嫌弃就吃点，他们也刚吃完。出于礼貌，我就婉拒了她的好意。在帐篷里啃了中午留下的半块压缩饼干，觉得应该跟大哥大姐聊会天才对，于是拎着水瓶顺带着去装点水来。大姐很是热情，捧出半个大西瓜，三人就围坐在校门口的木头桌子上边吃边聊。大哥告诉我，前几年他们一家子都在永康打工，也是最近才回了老家。现在干看门的活一个月能赚个千把块，家里又种了点地，日子也算能过得下去。只是小女儿学习不太好，刚中考完，分数还进不了最差的普高，还得花上一笔钱才行。说到这，大哥脸上有了些忧虑。大姐倒是一副乐天的模样，一直笑呵呵的问东问西，我也说些旅途的趣事给他们听。我向他们打听明日该去的行程，他们也都不知道。其实这些地方离此地都很相近，只是他们除了生活的老家，还有曾经打过工的陌地，就从未出过远门了。出了宜兴，日头愈发猛烈了骑的乏了，就在路边小憩一会儿映山小学校的操场杂乱的操场几乎没有一块平整的地方，篮球架下算是有一小块水泥地可以扎营学校没有浴室，甚至连个可以遮掩的地方都没有，只好在树林子里打水冲了个凉开学时，大哥卖些小文具和零食以贴补家用。门卫室里只有一台没有有线电的电视。 第三天 不懂自己心一早，我还睡得迷迷糊糊，门卫大哥就过来喊我起床，说给我准备了早餐，吃完了好乘着凉快赶路。我虽然还想再赖一会，但肚子的确饿了，昨晚的半包压缩饼干早已消化的无影无踪。于是赶紧收帐、叠包、打捆、装车，连洗刷也比平时快了不少。只可惜，待我赶到门卫室时，大哥刚好外出，大姐也不在，只有他们的小女儿在收拾锅碗。我瞅了一眼桌子，上头还放着两份菜，显然是留着给我的。一盘是番茄炒蛋，鲜嫩的西红柿裹挟着几块金黄的鸡蛋片儿。还有一盘是咸菜炒肉丝，咸菜油亮油亮的，几条历历可数的肉丝也显得特别诱人。我暗暗吞了口唾沫，也不知该怎么开口说起这回事。小姑娘只管低着头捣鼓被挖的干干净净的电饭锅，既没说话，也没啥示意。我局促地站了会，只好在门口灌了两瓶热水，又问她要了张便条，给门卫大哥留了我的地址和联系方式，便骑车走了。一直出了江苏界，沿着微山湖往北就进入山东地界了。山东，是个颇有分量的省份，无论在哪方面都是行道的翘楚，就如一只蓄势待发的东北虎，虎视眈眈地紧盯沪江，直观近年来的趋势，大有你干不了老大那就我来的感觉。山东不像别的省份，很多的大镇小城或许你都没有听说过，但它的每一个城市每一个地方似乎都能让人有零星半点的记忆，更难能可贵的是它值得称道的肯定是景观或者文化，而并非别的。 只是山东不是我现在要走的，它已经够热闹的了，并不需要现在的我再去画蛇添足，该我去的，是那够寂寥的荒芜之地。到了晌午，因为睡眠不足，人开始恍惚起来。我在路边找了片林子，停好车后便在树上挂了吊床。这是出发前特意买的，是午睡防蛇的利器。不过，因为我太害怕蛇了，所以把吊床绑的高了一些。导致我爬上去的时候连摔了两次。一次摔得四脚朝天，一次摔了嘴啃泥。幸亏附近没蛇，要不然估计连蛇也要笑话我了。吊床晃晃悠悠的，树叶子还不时扇点凉风，再加上知了啊青蛙啊什么蜈蚣蚂蚁的大合唱，很快我就睡着了。没想到这一睡就是一个多小时。醒来一看，时间已经是下午三点了。照路程计算，今天是过不了泰安了。急急忙忙上了路，一路风驰电掣，眨眼间就早已几十公里之外了。都说山东汉子是爷们，大男子主义不可一世。原先，我倒不信。不过一路上的计划生育语，倒是让我对自己产生了怀疑。“关爱女孩，就是关爱民族的未来”，光是这条语，一路上就见了不下十次。我不知山东政府是不是因为要纠正重男轻女的思想，不过，在我看来，这条语倒是别有内涵。“未来”是什么，未来就是将来，就是将来的人。将来的人怎么来的，那就是女人生下来的。所以女孩长大了就是生未来的人的人。所以要保护和关爱会生孩子的人。那么到头来，女人好像真成了繁衍工具了？当然，这只是消遣而已。甭管他在生物系统上是雄性更具有主导地位还是雌性更具有决定权，反正在下一世，谁也不知道自己会不会变成另一个人。到泰安已经晚上八点了。泰安城早已灯火万家。找到青旅，把行装收拾干净，准备到外头吃点东西，却发现附近街上的小吃店都关了门。回到旅舍，大厅里有一帮男男女女在安排行程，又有几人在吹牛，说是这一遭走过了多少个城市，哪一个城市的美女最多，又吃了饕餮了多少美食。安排行程的，都在计划着怎么从南天门登顶，夜宿泰山之巅。大伙儿都很兴奋，似乎正要去完成一件伟大的壮举。我听听看看，忽然发现自己好像早已远离了这个群体，我依稀看到了五六年前的自己也曾这么憧憬每一次旅程。是我开始自闭了，还是我的旅途没人会懂？ 虽说只是小小的五河县城，但依我看来却并不比江南的任何一座小城差。况且人家那还是蓝天碧水不说。睡吊床也是一门艺术啊，真是下床容易，上床难 第四天——淋雨早早的我收拾了行囊，逃也似的离开了青旅。我不知道怕什么，总感觉待在这里，它将会消磨了我的意志。而我往后的行程却需要足够的坚强与无畏。 早上醒来，身上的包又多了几个。可能是昨天午休时忘记了在背包上喷药水，使得不少虫子钻了进去。于是，它们便搭着我的车一路的咬，一路的笑，跟我一起来到了泰安。期间，还有不少个被我不断晃动的背包给压死了，到晚上脱衣服时，我才发现它们小小的黑瘦的尸体。在泰安城的铃木专卖店换了机油，听我说起要环游大边境，老板一个劲地表示佩服。我心下有些不以为然，既然都佩服我了，干啥子还不送壶机油哩，还收了我几十块钞票……在出城的路上，遇到了几位赶着驴车的老农。看见驴，我就远远的躲开了。我怕驴，这是有历史原因的。几年前，我与一重庆的哥们从日喀则回拉萨，路上遇到一头小驴子萌态可掬，便凑上去给它照相。可不知它是被激怒了还是被刺激了，一下就兴奋了起来。我一瞧，这动向不明啊。连忙给那兄弟打招呼，他还不知所以，正乐呵呵呵逗它玩。我就说，哎，哎，你瞧它那玩意儿。那兄弟一瞧，嘿，锤子！小驴子那东西嗖嗖嗖的涨了起来。我靠，两人心里一哆嗦，撒腿就跑。那小驴子见我俩窜开去，还得意地追了过来。幸亏这畜生被桩子给拴着，要不然我那跑不动的胖子兄弟准被那驴子给糟蹋了。驴这畜生，还真摸不透它是怎么想的，它是把那玩意当生殖器呢还是当武器？要是当生殖器，它是否把我俩给看错了对象。要是当武器呢，我看这驴准是被自己给踢了，普天下用这个当武器的我可是第一次见到啊。所以我有些害怕驴这动物，当它看上了你的时候，不管是要攻击你还是糟蹋你，都会举起它那威武的工具，让你颜面扫地。刚过济南黄河大桥，天就开始下雨。我在桥头的小店里坐了半晌。小店没有店家，只在门口放了把长椅子供路人歇息。我坐下没多久，一对弟兄也骑着摩托过来躲雨了。他们两个就自顾着玩手机，我闲着没事就抓苍蝇玩儿。耽搁了半来个小时，雨就停了。我又出发上路。没想到才到陵县，雨又开始大起来。我干脆找了家小店，准备吃点东西再走，这时已经是下午末时光景了。小店不大，店家卖的是羊杂汤还有一些鸡蛋饼和孜然饼之类。不过门口贴着一语，口气不小，曰：陵县第一家。不知道是陵县第一家口味呢，还是陵县路口第一家？我一时有些内急，想借店里的厕所一用，刚跨进门，差点就熏昏过去。厕所内脏乱不堪，阵阵异味扑面而来，更让人大倒胃口的是蹲坑旁边居然还排满了密密麻麻的啤酒瓶子。我没细看空瓶还是满瓶，胡乱洗了个手就急忙退出来。走到餐厅，店家的小孩已经把一碗羊杂和两块鸡蛋饼搁桌上了。我心想，都已经点了单了，不吃也浪费。俗话说不干不净吃了没病，出门在外能喂饱已经不错了。于是也不想其他，三下五去二，把粮食全部干完了事。只是雨一直不停地下着，从陵县之后的两百多公里，我就一直浸泡在裹满雨水的雨衣里。除了一只防水的鞋子没有进水，其他的，包括内裤都成哭泣的海洋。那个时候，我好像又回到了09年的波密。那时的318国道波密段被山洪冲垮了一个百来米长的缺口，路上堆满了泥石流留下的大小石头，上面又有山洪不停地泄下来。我骑着摩托车在东头望了半天，最终还是决定涉水而过。不然必须要等到武警把国道抢通，那时不知是多少天以后的事了，而318是波密进藏唯一的通道。当我骑着摩托到了水路中央的时候，不幸发生了，车轮子被地下的石头卡住，车身失去了平衡，连着人一起栽在了水里面。我一下子惊慌失措，扑腾着站起来，水刚好没过了腰际，而摩托车和背包却全部浸在了水里。我顾不得浑身冻得发冷，想要把车扶起来，可背包灌满了水压着后座，就像是把车子死死地钉在了水里面。我绝望的放弃了。我抬头看了看河对面的那个武警，他从开始就站在自己的那辆大卡车前看着我，既没有在我涉水之前喊停，也没有告诉我那个地方水会更浅一些。或者他的任务仅仅掌握动态向上级报告吗？我抬头看着他，他也望着我，那一脸漠然的模样至今也使我记得。于是，我放弃了向他求助。重新蹲下，把整个手臂环抱在摩托车的架子上，狠狠的把它立了起来。至此，我也明白了，有些时候，我只能靠自己，哪怕再绝望再无助，坚强才是最好的动力！ 泡了一天的雨，到了晚上手开始胀痛晚间找了家旅馆住下。衣裤都是泥水，累的两腿发软也没劲儿再搓洗，只好胡乱挂在房间里。下楼，看到路边有家面馆，一时间，馋虫狂号！ 第六天 从北京到山海关昨天从泊头到北京时，已经下午6时多了，一直过了廊坊雨才开始逐渐停下来，我被淋得狼狈不堪，只好把雨衣脱了，顺着廊坊到北京百十来地的风才勉强把衣服吹个半干。一晚上都在朋友的陪同下度过，期间热情暂且不表。到北京最主要的目的是更添一部分装备，除了重新置换一顶帐篷之外，还让朋友代购了一些当时没买到的蛇药、手术刀片、绷带之类，最重要的是借用了一台手持GPS，希望这能让我的旅程多一份保障。到山海关的路并没有想象中的好走。因为卢龙段102大翻修，一路上到处都是运载的货车，整个下午基本上都是在大货车中艰难的穿行。中间，还发生了一个小小的意外。离开玉田城不久，我就遇上了延绵几公里的堵车长龙，不用说漫天的灰尘弄的我灰头土脸，光是那些尾气也足以把人烤的外焦里嫩了。我越骑越心烦，于是就顺着大货车右侧的空隙，慢慢地开始超车。没想到，前方路边铺满了一层厚厚的沙土，我一时没注意，车轮子在沙地上一打滑，车子便晃晃悠悠地拐倒在地上。而此时离我几米开外的后方正好停着一辆运泥沙的大货车。我心下骇然，如果不是前面排起了队，还真不好说后果会怎么样了。有了这个教训，我特意的放慢了速度，毕竟，任何时候安全才是最重要的。山海关古城游客不多，甚至整条街上也见不到一个背包客。北大街上的几家客栈更是门可罗雀。我骑着车子转了一圈，看到有一家写着“学生公寓”的客栈，心想该是个实惠的去处。我问坐在门口逗狗的老板，家里有铺没，老板满口应承。很是热心地帮我把车推进了院子。院子还挺大，上下两层小楼，一溜的仿古装饰。待我拎着包进了房门，才发现里头其实就是个简易的小旅馆，这倒也罢，只是老板张口就要了100，说是只卖房不卖铺。我拎着包进退不是，想着车子都已经推到院子里来了，装备也拆了，再掉头走人就不合情理了。所以也便答应了。不过，不靠谱的是老板居然要了500块的押金。这小小的家庭旅馆，堪比五星啊。快十一点了，瞌睡虫慢慢开始侵蚀我的意识。该睡了……没玩没了的伪少年。明天，明天就要出关了。出了山海关，过了丹东，我的旅行才是真正的开始！整个古城都在卖这种花生糕，我嘴馋切了一小块，你大爷的，重量堪比切糕啊，而且硬的牙都快崩了。啃了两口，实在吃不了，扔了。 第七天 营口旅途中，最有意思的莫过于遇见形形色色的人了，不论他是否使你感动、忧伤、悲愤、快乐。只有不同的人的存在和交错，你才会觉得自己的存在。我们都在一个城市生活的太久了，很多时候都忘记了世界不只有这么大，能看到的也不只有身边的生命，闻到的也不只有眼前的空气。羁绊太多，在我的意识里父辈的人们几乎都没有为自己活过，我不愿意像他们，虽然我也会有无穷的牵挂。我愿意自己就像一只葫芦岛苇丛里的海鸟，出海的时候一个人，回来的时候满屋子的温暖。这也是旅行的另一种意义。东北人很爽朗，不论男女都是一种天性。如果你找人问路，对方的神态动作有千百种，但语言态度只有一种，那就是逗得你乐。问这大爷。嗨，大爷，山海关咋走啊？大爷锄头在地上一杵，裂开嘴就喊道，你看，顺着这道，别拐弯，使劲儿砸就到了。问那大姐，嗨，大姐，东郭咋去呢？大姐把饺子皮面一捏把，拍拍手站在门口为我指路，看见没？照着这道一直往前走，第一道口往北一转，就往上干，一路别停歇。“砸”“干”“冲”，一个个毫不相干的词到了东北老乡的嘴里，却这般模样，实在令人莞尔。早晨醒的并不早，院子里没有什么声音，况且我也睡得沉。小院老板帮我把车子抬出门，递给我一支烟，两人就有一搭没一搭聊起天来。其实老板并不是当初想的那么财势，听他的说法也颇让人郁闷的。老板青岛人，刚好三十，也算是漂泊过来。在山海关租了个小院子，开了这家不大不小的客栈，平时也没什么生意，主要靠附近的高中学生在此借宿。老板告诉我，山海关这地儿生意不好做，当地政府政策不扶持也便罢了，最要不来的是各级部门三天两头来检查，一检查就得罚款，所以想要在此地做生意得先把这帮公仆喂饱了才成。难怪，昨晚上我在古城里转了一大圈，除了偶有几家本地人在卖那啃不动的花生糕，基本上都是关门大吉，没想到竟然是这种原因。听到这里，我心里不由对当地政府产生了鄙夷。所谓窥一斑而见全豹，一家小小客栈的老被尚且被折腾至此，更不用说其他了。老板唉声叹气，反倒羡慕起我来了，说是如能像我如此这般那倒当真不错。原来，老板为了能在本地安身立命，找了个当地姑娘，以便借用姑娘家的关系打点各种门道。我不由唏嘘，这货，为了挣俩钱，把身子都给搭进去了。出了绥中，我正停在路边照相，迎面骑过来两位自行车友。到了近前一看，带头的居然还是位大爷。一问才知道原来是网上颇有名气的大庆油人李兴德老人，李爷今年68了，从世纪初就开始接触自行车游行，目前总行程已超过三十万公里，可谓真真切切的老当益壮啊。李爷甚是热情，听说我要环游国境线，忍不住感叹，说骑着摩托车周游中国一直是他的梦想，希望有一天能与我一起同游。三人相谈甚欢，留了影，记了电话才挥手致别，我往北，他们往西。沿着海岸线，一路向东北进发，路边都是繁茂的芦苇田。虽然还看不见海，但那股子清新的味道早已扑面而来，我的心也随之清爽了。我见路边的芦苇荡子长得好看，就顺着小道一直往深处骑去，两边苇叶飒飒作响，不时还有咕噜咕噜的水鸟发出打盹儿的声音。我干脆弃了车，沿着小路徒步了一阵，看那无边无际的芦苇一直延伸开去，成片，翠绿，飘扬着，欢乐着，不知还要多久才能有个尽头……路上遇到许多载芦苇杆的车子，就像个背负着如山压力的老人路上遇见两位骑友了无尽头的芦苇荡子营口河大桥营口小城 第八天 丹东海滨公路 营口是座新城，如果只是从大街上走过，你会恍惚它是个大城。楼房虽然不高，但胜在道路宽敞。一入城，我就觉得这地儿比绍兴好，比绍兴亮堂。而到了第二天，我又觉得这地儿还是比不上绍兴，没绍兴实诚。其实，很多北方的小城，包括中西部的城镇，看似不错，基建也搞得像模像样，但毕竟城市基础放在哪儿，深入走一走，就发现那不过是白须儿的西瓜，它里头还没熟。因为在绍兴带的地图册是老版的，内容不是很详尽，所以第二天在图书城重新买了一本。又在肯德基买了个汉堡，一屁股坐在商场的大门口，就着凉水三下五去二把东西吃光，便又匆匆上路了。在计划中，我会在日落前，经过丹东然后到一个叫古楼子的小镇，可由于路上贪玩，便错过了时辰。到了晚间，沿海公路起了大雾，我穿着一件风衣还是被冻得发抖，到丹东城区已经是晚过九点了。丹东没有青年旅舍，在网络上却有一家小有名气的客栈。我吊着肚子按网上留下的地址，一路找寻，到了目的地一问，这兄弟早就卷铺盖不干了。我一肚子窝囊，只好随意在路边找了一家旅店住下。丹东最多的就是烤肉店了，无论在城市的哪条街都可以见到各种杂色的烤肉店名，那家叫王大胖子烤店，这家叫李小矮子烤店，你能想到的名它有，你想不到的名儿它也有，但家家都卖一种东西，那就是烤肉串。一整天了，我就在营口啃了一汉堡，早已饿的昏天暗地，也不及精挑细选，找了一家最近的，让老板各整俩牛羊串，再烧一鸡架子，最后下一碗粉。这就是我在丹东最好的食物了。不过，粉太辣，我挑了俩筷子就咽不下去了，只好浪费。 这一天虽然对不起肚子，但精神上的确非常愉悦。不用说出了盖州走盘山公路那种拉马式的快感，单是庄河至丹东那一段滨海公路，也够让我废寝忘食的了。海滨路上几乎没有什么行车，我摆足了架势把马力往上飙，可惜小屁这东西不争气，过了八十码就给掉链子，一顿一顿的活像被人卡着脖子赶路。我知道它性情，于是便不催促它，干脆慢下车来好好欣赏沿海美景，不时还窜上一码头，驻车远眺，当真是一份惬意无限啊。出了营口开始连续的盘山公路路边的瓜田里，几位妇人正在顶日劳作滨海公路附近的湖泊通往海滨公路的大道，笔直 停泊在码头整整齐齐的小船临近东海，视野变得宽阔起来天快黑了，我还在路上徘徊。是景太美，还是人太醉？海滨公路两侧矗着不少的风车，平添了几多韵味。太阳下的很快，没一会儿，天边余晖散尽，留下一片乏绿的天空，让人着迷到了丹东肚子饿得不行，在街边一排当要了一份米线和几个大串，没想到米线辣的不行，只好强忍着舔两口了事。串嘛味道还成，实在太饿了，再来十窜也不成问，就是有点小贵。 第九天 丹东备战 丹东，今天下雨，淅淅沥沥的，不是很大，却容易打湿路过的人。我这个远方的客人，没有特别的感觉，就如同闲逛家乡的某个小城一样，走过了它的每一条小街。 因为雨，也因为丹东是我整个东北边境线的最后一站城市，所以尽量在今天把需要的装备补充完整。在附近的超市买了些米和冰糖，又在街边的劳保店添了一个提包。只是找不到一个合适的油箱罐子，只能在路上再想办法了，如果实在不行，就只好拿饮料瓶子将就了。 下面是我的一部分装备，闲来无事就收拾收拾。求生装备：手持gps 步话机 钓鱼线 鞭炮 ** 工兵铲 强光手电能量装备：糖类 牛肉干 肉松 咖啡 维c求生装备、炊具：汽油炉头 锅子 驱虫剂 辣椒水 冷光棒主食装备：压缩饼干 米 肉肠 大蒜头 榨菜 萝卜头 第十天 雨中的丹东边境 从昨天开始，雨就没有停过。早晨起床，雨还是飘洒着。查看了天气预报，雨还得持续到明日才会停下。我已经在丹东城消耗了一天，思量不能再耽搁下去了，于是收拾了行装，出了城往东北方向赶去。 沿着鸭绿江一路骑行，很容易就可以望见河对岸的朝鲜民居。扫地的老大爷告诉我，丹东对岸就是朝鲜第二大城市新义州了，你也可以乘着船去江里转一圈，对岸的朝鲜人民也可以开着小船来这边转一圈，但都不允许上岸。如果你有兴趣，大可以花上点小钱，在满大街的旅行社里随便找一家，帮忙办个证，就可以名正言顺的随他们去平壤了。我对此倒有些意兴阑珊，最好是纯粹来旅游，口袋再揣上多点儿的钱，那到无妨一去。 丹东是繁华的，对于对岸的新义州百姓来说，甚至是富丽堂皇，虽然他们大部分人此生都没有机会见到这样的景象。要是晚间走在沿江大道上，左手是丹东的灯红酒绿，右手是新义州的冷色萧条，无怪人们都说朝鲜就是解放初期的中国。于此，我想身为中国人还是值得骄傲的。 如果是晴天，那顺着江岸走就更妙了。不用说青山绿水兰黛瓦，不用说碧波浩渺渔船家，光是那纯天然无污染的江风，它直入心扉，除尘驱污，由鼻入肺再贯三鼎，保管你元气大增。可惜今天是个雨天，我穿戴繁琐，头上又压着几斤重的头盔，的确无法感受。虽如此，但所谓山色空蒙雨亦奇，鸭绿江浮游的重重雾气也为单调的江水平添了几分魅惑。 到了一乡村，谓河口村，这里也有一座断桥，游客可以买票走到断桥头。整座桥被人为地卸走了几个墩子，也阻断了朝鲜与中国的通道。我想，会不会，对岸正有一位老人守望着这头的亲人呢？ 我离开河口村，沿着边境小道继续往东北骑行。没走多远，路边竖着一广告牌，上曰：南有千岛湖，北有长丰库。敢情是在夸赞这里头的长丰水库呢。我站在岔道口，思忖再三，还是决定去看一看，既然都大老远跑这儿了，也不难为这几十公里的来回。于是便驱车往山里头赶去。路上有不少地方都泡着山洪，又有不少泥石路，我小心翼翼的走着，生怕又像上次那样栽在了水里头。往山里走了大约十几公里，我远远地望见了一座大坝，心想这就是长丰水库了吧，于是加足马力往山上冲。待车子冲上了山坡，我才发现这是水库的西边，除了一些泥沟沟，就剩下一小坛子水库的角落。我有些不甘心，便弃了车往边上的一座院子走去，可能到了院子的那头就可以看见水库的真面目了。没走几步，从里头窜出一解放军，喝道：站住！上哪儿去？我一见来了个兵，就说上前头看看水库。解放军说这是军事禁区，不让进。我没有办法只好怏怏地按着原路返回了。 顺着丹集公路往前走，离长甸还有几公里的时候，雨开始昏天暗地的往下泼，我心疼后座上的几个驮包。日用品虽然有防水袋包着，但一些没防水袋裹着的东西难免要被淋湿了。果然，到了长甸一加油站，我进去躲雨，才发现油箱包里的地图早已被浸了个透心凉。在加油站添了点汽油，又跟加油的大姐聊了会天，雨还是没停下来的意思，反而下的更加拼命了，似乎是存心跟赶路的人过不去。大姐见我淋得够呛，就劝我在长甸找家小旅店住下，待明日开晴再走不迟。我想了想，也觉得只好如此。 我骑着车绕着长甸转了一圈，只发现路边有三两家家庭旅店，一家叫随缘，一家叫平安，另一家我记不清了。我考虑了一下，认为出门在外平安是最重要的，于是就选择了这一家叫做平安的旅店。单间的房费倒也不贵，二十块钱还捎了个电视机，还挂着一小电扇。面积虽然小了点儿，但能在彷徨的时候找到个温温暖暖的落脚地儿，就相当满足了…… 第十天 雨中的丹东边境从昨天开始，雨就没有停过。早晨起床，雨还是飘洒着。查看了天气预报，雨还得持续到明日才会停下。我已经在丹东城消耗了一天，思量不能再耽搁下去了，于是收拾了行装，出了城往东北方向赶去。沿着鸭绿江一路骑行，很容易就可以望见河对岸的朝鲜民居。扫地的老大爷告诉我，丹东对岸就是朝鲜第二大城市新义州了，你也可以乘着船去江里转一圈，对岸的朝鲜人民也可以开着小船来这边转一圈，但都不允许上岸。如果你有兴趣，大可以花上点小钱，在满大街的旅行社里随便找一家，帮忙办个证，就可以名正言顺的随他们去平壤了。我对此倒有些意兴阑珊，最好是纯粹来旅游，口袋再揣上多点儿的钱，那到无妨一去。这里有两座桥一座是通往朝鲜中朝友谊大桥，另一座是断桥丹东是繁华的，对于对岸的新义州百姓来说，甚至是富丽堂皇，虽然他们大部分人此生都没有机会见到这样的景象。要是晚间走在沿江大道上，左手是丹东的灯红酒绿，右手是新义州的冷色萧条，无怪人们都说朝鲜就是解放初期的中国。于此，我想身为中国人还是值得骄傲的。如果是晴天，那顺着江岸走就更妙了。不用说青山绿水兰黛瓦，不用说碧波浩渺渔船家，光是那纯天然无污染的江风，它直入心扉，除尘驱污，由鼻入肺再贯三鼎，保管你元气大增。可惜今天是个雨天，我穿戴繁琐，头上又压着几斤重的头盔，的确无法感受。虽如此，但所谓山色空蒙雨亦奇，鸭绿江浮游的重重雾气也为单调的江水平添了几分魅惑。 ([]
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陈宛惟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 bir
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