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西边，仿佛更遥不可及，我家门前就是一座估计一百多米的山峰，背后有二叔和乡亲们的田，我只要几分钟就可以爬到顶上去，在顶上可以看过去很远，中间没有大山挡视线，经常看见太阳无精打采的落到很远的山后面去了，看着那已经远的有些模糊的山头，我没有太多好奇，只觉得那实在是太遥远太遥远了，遥远得我没有希望去到那边！因为：离家200多米，是一条小河，在一条超大的峡谷底部，峡谷两边都是几百米的笔直笔直的悬崖，很多地方明化化的大片大片寸草不生！对面有一块悬崖中间还两个黑黑的洞，听老人家讲里面可以捡到枪和子弹，可以挖到筛子大的魔芋，好神奇！ 最开心在去外公家拜年的时候沿这条河走着过瘾，那是往北的方向，一路上风景变换，还可以看见很多平常看不到的花草树木，瀑布洞穴，各种奇怪的鸟叫声！我沉浸在满足的好奇当中，幻想着过了这条河，是个什么世界！我是不可能越过这条峡谷的，我没有理由也没有机会越过这大峡谷去到那边，那边没有我家的田，也没有我家的亲戚！我也没有这个能力！在家前面的小山包上，我看见峡谷那边满是层层叠叠波浪起伏般的山峦和田，隐隐约约，一直到看不见的地方，峡谷里的那条小河经过几个小瀑布，它们仿佛永远不知疲倦的嘶吼着，绕过几个山脚汇入山脚下的大河，大河拐进那些山中不见了，不知道流向何方，好远，好神秘~ ！那时候，最想的就是要是有个亲戚住在峡谷那边该多好，这样我就有机会去到峡谷那边，看看那边又是什么样子了！ 六年级的时候吧，我终于能够去到山的那边了，那是去一个很远的亲戚家，我们迎着太阳直接翻过东边的大山，又越过一条小河，听爸爸讲：家里山脚下那条大河就是这条河流过去的矣。那亲戚就在河对面的大山上，那山跟我家所在的山一样巨大！原来，山的那边还是山。那这座山后面又是什么呢？？？这几年学会电脑以后，没事我总喜欢打开谷歌地球，翻到老家那一块，从空中看看那些山后面都是什么。这是一个心结！后来一次去，是沿着山脚下的大河一直往上头走，走到太阳落山，一路玩着水，真开心，我还发现了这条河和去外公家的那条河好多不一样的地方，比如说，少了好多黑乎乎的长者巨大石头牙齿的房子那么大的山洞！而且，我又知道了一些新的奇怪的地名，我期待着有一天能够去看看那些奇怪名字的地方~ 上初中后，我更强了，我不需要再在书包里揣着把小锄头才能到处跑了，我去了一些以前不可能去的地方，我不但能够经常去镇上，而且还去到了乡里，乡里好热闹，居然会有那么大的车那么神奇的建筑(加油站)。那时候学校有个很可观的图书室，比小学那个的书多多了。我从图书室借的书上了解到，这个世界上还有着很多更神奇的地方，也就是那时候，我知道了神秘的北纬30度，知道了许多的未解之谜，有点怀疑那些是不是真的，我慢慢等着毕业，毕业了我就可以出门打工了，可以去很远很远的地方，可以知道山的那边是什么 。 毕业了，我终于可以去到很远的地方了，虽然不是想去哪里就去到哪里。虽然我还没有勇气去证实对书中的怀疑！我满足的沉浸在书和电影的世界里，探索着万般好奇,感受着书中自有黄金屋，书中自有颜如玉的奇迹！09年底，我学会了上网，我发现了一个更广阔的天地，那时候我常说：上网能用两个东西就可以了，QQ 和百度，百度的知识量对于我之前的世界来说，是爆炸性的！ 这些年下来，我知道了太阳升起来的那边都有些什么，我知道了大海是什么感觉，我知道了从空中看到的云是什么样的……！这些年来，每一次转移，无论是火车，还是晕的连胆汁都吐出来的汽车，还是只能顺着江河走的轮船，还是飞在天上的飞机，我白天都不睡觉，绝大部分时间我都趴在窗口看外面的风景，晚上是痛苦的，黑得一塌糊涂，什么也看不见，我很无奈的错过。我对这个世界有着太多的好奇，我要看遍这个世界！！！但是，我始终只能这样顺便的一路看过去，对于我来说，北纬30度的奇迹，似乎永远是些“未解之谜”我不敢想象：我是否能够去证实那些未解之谜！！！ 就这样点点滴滴，我饥渴的吮吸着，填不饱对这个世界一切未知的求知欲，我渴望真正的走出去，以最直接最真实的方式，满足我所有的好奇…… 07年底，对于我来说，是一个非比寻常的转折，我带出了我家弟弟，他疯狂的爱上了自行车，并慢慢走上职业化的领域。这更加开阔了我的眼界，09年底我学会了上网，进一步开阔了我的世界。我开始发现一些现实的走出去的途径，再后来我也有了能远行的自行车，…… 我一直没能知道峡谷的那边都有些什么，我幻想着什么时候能够去到峡谷的那边，看看那边是一个什么世界。 12年年底，我终于轻轻的迈出了第一步，我提着已经花到4000多块的第二部自行车，去了我梦寐以求的未来第一大都市——上海，还去了厦门！这一步因为迈得太轻，最终落地也就没什么感觉～！至此，我出来整整10个年头了！ 我所谓的理想，不过如此肤浅，我所谓的旅行，不过如此单薄，仅仅就是去满足自己的好奇心而已，我亦不愿赋予我的行动太多太高的含义！你翻过的，不过是你心中的那座山，于他人何关，你要面对的，亦不过是你自己。说到底，兴趣而已…… 预知后事如何，且听下回分解～掌声～～～2013年五月，我辞掉了个人有史以来最肥美的工作，回蜗居的路上，我突然开始“怀疑人生”～！或许应该换种说法，叫～脑洞大开～！几晚挣扎+纠结，我一个星期后踩着单车上了318…… 318，驰名天下，我从头走到尾，走得很壮烈………此处省略一万字！ 如何壮烈，请看此处分解：https//tieba.baidu.com/p/2335350672?pn=1 想当年，临近拉萨，很多人在说要去尼泊尔，什么滑翔伞，什么博卡拉，住宿怎么怎么便宜，证怎么怎么简单……只说得在下心驰神往，颠倒阴阳～～～遂想起某裆刚不久前昭告天下天朝某48个城市可就地办理护照！皇恩浩荡～ 我等何其幸运，竟是如此简单便能云游天下，想当年，我都是直着双眼流着哈喇子在新华书店的旅游杂志上一次次遨游天下，吾皇万岁万岁万万岁！激动流涕中… 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这是我2014年的写照！我很高兴的说，这是我迄今为止最好的一年，最走运的一年！！！好到什么程度，好到我半年就存了三万，好到一年就存了5.6万，好到我想用剩下的三个月去改变计划，去买一台15K的单反！但是，最终我没买单反，因为我连15个月都坚持不住了！因为我认识的好多人，早已经又回到路上了！ 回家一趟花7K+买装备花了近5K再除掉一些杂七杂八，现在还剩40几K，头痛的是耳朵最终没整好，医生说不能随便动dao，很可能情况更糟！不但原来耳朵没治好，另一只耳朵又前不久开始出毛病，操～按照原来的预算计划，钞票还是不够，只不过操蛋的耳朵没法治，于是有了一部分钱周转！管不了那么多了，不去会死！真的会死……我就这么一辈子，就活这么一次！我28了！我能力有限收入不高！我现在有能力有勇气去实现我的梦想我再不抓紧时间待合适？？？！！！此刻，杭州西子湖，满觉珑黑甜青旅宁静清新的小院里，我心随鸟儿一起歌唱……享受此刻的新鲜空气是多么的不容易！回望这一年，只有苦没有甜！全靠一个梦想散发的希望坚持着！年初，在杭州找了好几天工作没弄合适，大工厂工资低得无耻～ 小作坊老板还在老家串门～ 急着赚钱，出来太早了！最终妥协：无宿120一天中午吃一餐还得扣5块钱，还得强制性休四天，对比之前3600的月工资，算起来还降了好几百，人家还包吃一顿呢！尼玛还让不让人活啊？还想追梦呢！干了11天，后来结工资这家伙居然向我恳求：小朱啊，你看能不能给你按110一天算啊，你就干了这么久！尼玛这家伙当初跟我说三天试用期后合格就留用马上涨工价！干了11天，开始转运了，同事给介绍了同厂另一个包工头，我如愿以偿上工地了 终于上工地了，打包到浙江缙云，干了将近五个月，修铁路，脚手架搭上18层，半边用3mm细铁丝拉着，那个晃啊，心脏动不动就想出逃！7月份，下午4点半，太阳底下还有42.3℃，我们晒得衣服上面画地图！后来在山西，国庆节山帽子上就铺雪了，刮不完的寒风，鼻涕拉着长线四处乱飞！我们都在干活，计件工资啊！八月终于被忽悠到山西平鲁，那边大工程，半年都干不完，那边在桥面上工作，那边矮，只有十几米！大家都小心翼翼，怕得罪老板，去不了山西！尼玛，结果呢，50好几米啊，是在桥面上干，不过是桥面最边上桥弦子上，干了两个月多点干完了！最要命的是包工头把我们骗过去后露出本来面目，对大家各种刻薄，各种占便宜，连我们之前捡废品的钱都贪了，说是跟大伙一起吃了好多次饭，算请客了，我们倒过来欠了人家人情！尼玛太恶心人了……大家背地里都称它为：披着人皮的渣！ 这还不是最恶心人的，包工头喜欢每个人拖欠个千二八百的，虽然他说得最多的就是他从来不拖欠工资！山西干完，我琢磨着它肯定会旧病复发，便提前几天给他注射疫苗！它是个敏感种子，容易被受伤，所以我用不着再带着汽油去泼得满屋子都是～！结果被我那么一激，他很可爱的结清了所有工资，还破天荒的多算了两百来块！于是我高高兴兴的回老家办身份证去了，尼玛这一回去就磨蹭了整整一个月，一个月啊！我实在撑不住了，然后也有点不放心，便回杭州了，回到杭州，这人渣居然不要我了，操～我被放鸽子了，我被浪费了20几天时间，20几天，好几千块钱啊！我是一直担心山西那事得罪了它，但没猜到它会用这种方式来对付我！他还一直担心我不给他做呢！人渣啊本来一直想，今年润一个月，我可以多存好几千块的，结果存了一肚子气！年底真的很美好，我结识了一个品格高大上的老板，去了温州干了一个月然后去椒江干了一个月然后又回温州干了一礼拜！这次我们记工工资，9个小时工作制！刚开始一天200，后来承蒙老板厚爱，工资涨到220一天，而且我们是另外补贴每天20块钱生活费的！这两个多月是很理想的，相比之前，我工资实际上增加了，而且压力没计件的时候那么大了，我再也不用担心被某颗老鼠屎拖后腿，之前在缙云，我们曾经一连四天累死累活一分钱没得到，当时大伙都快疯掉了！ 这一年，身为车友的我只骑了一次车，还是被气的半死状态下赌气罢工去骑的！我跟我的那些同事们一样，每天吃了睡，睡醒了干活，区别在于他们的娱乐是赌博看抗战神剧，我的娱乐是在网上给自己打气！区别在于他们除了生存没有多余的思想，如同没有CPU的老式柴油机！而我这个马力偏小的柴油机有个运行不正常的芯片，他们称之为～傻逼想法～！如今，我终于再次出发了，我没能强大到能够对世俗的眼光视而不见，但是我足够强大到突破自己的勇气去展现行动我所追求的，其实不是令人陶醉的美景，也不是叫人惊奇的异乡文化，更不是某种证明…… 为了一次旅行，我那么辛苦，我忍受那么多的偏见，其实只是为了心中的那个结，山的那边是什么？小时候，我在心中幻想！学会电脑后，我在谷歌地球上探索！现在，我能够用双脚带着眼睛去看，那么我就去看！如果硬要说路上最值得的，就是可以感受更多的纯粹，纯粹！～就像此刻青旅的祥和，就像大家再怎么样都要回家过年……在这个钢筋水泥荒漠里，你能想象你站在马路边伸手拦顺风车是什么情景吗？你租房子跟你的邻居半年来每天照面，你们有多少会“嗨”一声？但是我们能，我们在路上每天都能！我们可以见第一面就如同多年老友，我们可以不用任何思考就给予对方帮助！ 2015.2.7出发，开销134，含交通134！2.8，开销189，含装备25！2.9，开销222.10，开销316，日用品！含损失152～操！2.11，开销81去银行折腾了大半个下午，终于将一些乱七八糟的卡都给销掉了，然后把钞票都转到了别处，万一我要是挂在路上了，可不能好事了银行！不禁想到去年在川藏线上，好多人行囊底部压着遗书！追梦有风险，出发需谨慎！ 7号，我终于得以出发！没有上一次那种感慨和澎湃的激动，心情很平静，虽然为这一天我已经一天一天的数了五百多天，这种状态使我感到很意外！没打到摩的，我背着高高的登山包徒步去温州南站，一路回头率很高，路口碰到一摩的，朝我点头一笑：旅行啊！回之一笑点点头，他没说旅游，似乎有那么点感觉了！ 花了129坐动车去杭州，对于我来说，这个价格不便宜，K车五十多的价格我感觉才是理想的，那个的时间要两倍还多，但这个无所谓的！我也不知道为什么我会去选择动车，西藏回来，我真的变了好多！ 到杭州之后，去了朋友家，半年没聚会了！对于不善于交往的我来说，朋友何其珍贵…… 晚上三人聚餐，我放得很开，实在是高兴！我们三个，现在一个是酒店大经理，一个是高级技术员，一个不伦不类无法定位，还能够在街头小店里张牙舞爪唾沫横飞，是难得的！ 结果聚餐后半段我就没任何记忆了……8号留在朋友家，朋友陪着去迪卡侬买装备，最后就买了个小挂件，脑子里一盘散沙，没法买！放假了，绷紧的神经松懈了，注意力没法集中！去电影院看了霍比特3，3D动态确有可点之处，要是清晰度跟电脑齐平该是很壮观的！这是我第一次进影院看电影，43块的价格实在是诱惑力太大，印象中都是180以上的9号下午去了沙友家里，朋友这里住得舒服，沙友那不能失信！沙友在滨江，朋友住五常，我路边取了辆单车往地铁站骑，背着庞大的登山包完全骑过去是没那个勇气的，路上好几段上坡，登山包死命把人往后拽，拼命的踩，满头大汗，也不觉得冷了！再怎么样，比坐车舒服多了，七号那天从东站坐到五常，可能晕车药吃晚了点，忍到最后，下车了又浪费粮食了！晕车！将是此次旅行最大的挑战，不想去坐火车，这样就少了旅行的味道，纯徒，是绝对不现实的，最起码自己的心理素质没准备好！路过三夫店，看装备，店里妹子给称了一下包，44斤！说真的，吓到我了，我想的是控制在35斤！包里还有很多东西可以扔掉，但也还得添加很多东西，不知道最终重量能否减一些下来！真正意义上讲这是我第一次做沙发客！从一开始就是自己操作～ 沙主兴哥极其热情，待人上佳！因为临时变动要同时接待两个沙发客，床位不够，为了让我们都住的舒适，兴哥临时从出差的同事那里借了一个房间给我住，我受宠若惊！在这里真诚感谢兴哥的接待，期望将来能够回报兴哥！住了两个晚上，临时变动，无法继续！联系了之前约好的其他沙主，情况不允许接待！我思考再三，决定不再联系剩下的沙主，也不回朋友家那去，破费一点，我去青旅住！我实在太想念青旅了，虽然又得一笔不小的开销，但青旅那种氛围的诱惑力难以抵抗……如果不是要省钱，青旅绝对是比沙发客更好的选择，那里随意，浪漫，有强烈的归宿感！相比之下，睡沙发客需要顾虑的实在太多太多，从一开始的接触到后来自己去接待到现在自己以空降的方式求沙发，我一直很努力，也一直很顺利，没有遇到弄得不开心的，完全可以说非常成功！但是，我仍然五味陈杂，我更愿意去付出，去接待人家，自己旅行的时候，我还是觉得青旅是最好的！ 得益于日新月异的信息发展，我很快就知道了杭州青旅聚集地，记得去年上路，我还在学着用智能机，一路上好不狼狈！问了两家，找到个床位价29的，迫不及待就赶过去了！我超喜欢这种多人混住间，最好整个房间都住满，那样就可以跟五湖四海的旅行者打交道，大家一起分享自己的经历和各种信息，太开心了～我这次的房间是八人间，卫生设施美好，房间很新，进房间一会儿，老板娘抱过来床单被套枕套叫自个儿装上，瞬间感觉亲切，那感觉如同去年去西藏在波尔院子里，波尔只卖装备，都自己动手装，不会的自己想办法，这个都搞不定路上怎么办！。唯一不好的就是只住了四个人，其中一个来做义工的大学生，两个旅游的，不过还是聊得很开心！今天终于去买了防潮垫，买了鸡蛋盒，价格美好，加上昨天买的碗筷盘子，吃的住的都齐了！明天沙友就回来了，将再次挪窝至滨江做沙发客，大后天，也就是16号，向枸杞岛进发，又要花钱，关键是又要坐汽车，啊…… ([]
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房皇帆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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