捡个师弟做郎君
钟逸治 79578万字 20041人读过 连载
萧县阿诺--河南8日游时间--2010-9-6至9-13日地点--河南人物--萧县阿诺项目--自驾路线和景点6号中午从萧县出发一路310国道,下午2点半到河南商丘,归德府城墙--壮悔堂--候府--归德府文庙--八关斋--张巡祠--应天书院--於伯台,晚上住开封.7号早6点出发一路310国道,景点--巩义市青龙关--宋陵--康百万庄园--杜浦陵园--洛阳白马寺--关林,晚住洛阳,8号上午洛阳龙门石窟--东窟--白园--香山寺--西窟--下午孟津黄河小浪底水库--龙马负图寺--汉光武帝陵园,晚住济源市,9号上午沁阳市神农山--下午青天河,晚住博爱县,10号武涉嘉应观--郑州黄河花园口风景区--黄河国家地质公园--下午楚河汉界风景区,晚住郑州,11号上午新郑市--黄帝故里--郑韩故城--欧阳修陵园--下午始祖山--晚住郑州,12号--登封市嵩山风景区--上午三皇寨--永泰寺--下午少林寺--中岳庙--嵩阳书院,晚住郑州,13号一路310国道回到萧县,来回2000公里黄河小浪底风景区门票40元,从2008年开始,大坝不让游客上了 神农顶
最新章节： 第521章 雷克萨斯 （ 2024-05-01 11:46:00）
更新时间： 2024-05-01 20:22:30
- 第1章 迈巴赫
- 第2章 微博之夜
- 第3章 该忘了
- 第4章 剑王朝
- 第5章 剑来
- 第6章 王大陆被曝亲密照
- 第7章 火箭直播
- 第8章 凯迪拉克
- 第9章 乐福骑士内讧
- 第10章 吐槽大会4
- 第11章 斗破苍穹
- 第12章 郑爽孟晚舟案或将终结
- 第13章 武炼巅峰4狂潮
- 第14章 甄嬛传
- 第15章 happier
- 第16章 我很愉快
- 第17章 鞠婧祎
- 第18章 美国爆发反战游行
- 第19章 斗破苍穹
- 第20章 逆天邪神
- 点击查看 中间隐藏的 54181 章节
- 第549章 郭德纲5岁小儿子近照
- 第550章 雪佛兰华晨宇
- 第551章 汪涵曾弄丢儿子
- 第552章 斗罗大陆
- 第553章 问道
- 第554章 存钱存了一半睡着
- 第555章 吉利
- 第556章 韩酒店推宠物套房
- 第557章 人造肉国标将出台
- 第558章 精英律师
- 第559章 亚洲小姐
- 第560章 QQ可显示对方电量订单藏无声呼救
- 第561章 下一位前度
- 第562章 东风26发射画面
- 第563章 靓号欠28元被销号叶问4
- 第564章 沉睡魔咒2
- 第565章 三国演义
- 第566章 半个喜剧
- 第567章 这样唱好美
- 第568章 小丑获剧情类影帝
汤姆在线观看入口草草
赖儒奇五台山，中国佛教第一圣地。位于山西省五台县境内，方圆五百余里，海拔三千米，由五座山峰环抱而成，五峰高耸，峰顶平坦宽阔，如垒土之台，故称五台。五台分别为东台望海峰，西台挂月峰，南台锦绣峰，北台叶斗峰，中台翠岩峰。五台之中北台叶斗峰最高，海拔３０５８米，素称“华北屋脊”。五台山除五大禅处外，名寺还有金阁寺和碧山寺等。碧山寺是五台山最大的十方禅寺，佛经称东、西、南、北、东南、西南、东北、西北、上、下为十方。十方禅寺是可以使各方名僧来作主持的禅院，又叫十方刹。五台山在隋唐时已经名声远播，宋以后，日本、印尼、尼泊尔等国的僧侣与五台山都有往来。从五台山源远流长的兴始发展中，我们不难看出它在四大佛山所占据的特殊地位。它不仅生动翔实的记录了中国佛教起落兴衰的过程，同时还展现了佛教文化的灿烂和进步。作为我国四大佛教名山之首的五台山，千百年来吸引了无数的游人。 东台：又称望海峰，台顶如鳌鱼脊，海拔2795米。 鸿门岩：海拔2500. 北台：叶斗峰(3061m)，号称“华北屋脊” 中台：翠岩峰(2894m). 西台：挂月峰(2773米) 狮子窝 金阁寺 南台：锦绣峰(2474米) 大朝台线路 漫漫朝台路 包车从武汉与山西忻州砂河镇往返，单边行程约1200公里。这里友情提示下：考虑到湖北到达山西五台的火车票紧张加上队员多不方便转车，本次包车前往。但是最大的细节失误是没有预计到山西境内高速的本地规定是：大客车禁止夜间通行的时间与全国的不一样，当地高速规定：晚20：00--凌晨5：00禁止大客通行（与全国的规定凌晨2：00--5：00不同）。副领队：凡人 从砂河镇上鸿门岩。这里也友情提示下：五台门票目前168元，进山费100元，但这只是从台怀镇进入上五台的规定，而我们从砂河镇进入上五台，再从南台出来，没有任何收取门票和进山费用的地方。 鸿门岩 轻装东台往返东台眺望北台鸿门岩至北台，突遇8级狂风夹雨水以及大雾天气，重装沿山脊穿越几乎无法站立行走，同时狂风夹着雨水击打在全身，手上感觉如同冰雹击打，全身迅速失温，大雾中几乎难以看到前行的线路，原定的山脊和直切向上几乎不太可能。 当晚在北台挂单 第二天早上6：00全体24名队友北台合影，出发向中台
人九九宗合九九宗合人久久夜靖品综合缴情
周贤士序： 今年六月间，我攀登了阿拉斯加山脉的主峰麦金利。海拔6193米的北美第一高峰麦金利，位于北极圈附近，气候恶劣，虽然海拔并不高，但攀登的相对高度却超过珠峰，被称为登山家的坟墓，历史上有很多著名登山家在此殒落。麦金利可以说是我所攀登过的山峰最美的一座了，整个攀登期间，共拍了六千多幅照片。 在整理相片时，攀登的情形不时再现，有时，心绪深深陷入在对某张相片的记忆里不能自拔，或悲或喜，宛如第二次攀登。照片本身我不喜欢裁剪或者过度PS，这样能尽量保持原状态。文字虽称诗，但谈不上是诗，最多只是一点心情，望与朋友们分享，更望指教，谢谢~ 另说明：1、此贴不是游记，详细游记《路的尽头》正在写作中，希望能在年底完成，呈现给喜欢的朋友们。2、不是按时间顺序写的，前后秩序有些乱，抱歉~ 今年夏季攀登期间，法国和比利时两个登山家先后在滑坠而亡，痛惜并仅以此贴怀念。死亡，对所有登山者来说，都是必须要学会面对的课。同时，这种死亡也被赋予了另外一种悲壮的美，像一阵鼓声敲打着登山者的灵魂。对于登山者来说，雪山如同永恒的情人，爱有多远，路就有多远~从C3到C4攀登中，遇到刚刚从山上撤下来的登山者，脸上挂满冰碴，沧桑的样子特别悲壮。因为那一阵天气特别不好，得知有的队在山上已经等待了二十九天，还没能登顶，另有两个队员已经滑坠遇难，对所有没能登顶的队员我都心生慈悲，每每遇到他们，都会在心里向失败的登顶者致敬。从C2到C3攀登十分累人，每个人除了自己装备外，还要分摊公用物资，拖着雪橇在漫长而松软的雪上行走，极其艰难。可当我行进到这里，看到队友像狗一样爬行时的悲壮，在这种光与影的氛围中，突然因为卑微而感到做为人的幸运。在那个傍晚，没有黑夜（在这个季节，麦金利只有白天），只有无畏，只有一颗狮子般勇敢的心。快到C3营地时，当一个国外登山者孤独的剪影呈现在我镜头里时，那种温暖的感觉让我想起小时候的家。谢谢母亲。那天下午，在C3营地的帐篷里，我一直看着这哥俩在雪坡上吃力地爬着，雪坡和人都是那样的干净，他们干净的样子让我感动，难以描述，其实，山与人应该可以交融，人本就是自然的一部分~从C3到C4攀登途中，路过这个风口，遭遇强风暴。此前，法国登山家就是在此滑坠的~ 在这里，风暴如此之大，吹得雪坡都起了波痕，让人无法行走，就是站都站不稳，等了一个多小时，风仍不见小，只得再一步步胆战心惊地下撤。从海拔五千多米的山上向下看去，山下一如白色海洋，无声的波涛拍打着堤岸，宛如一曲安魂的歌，听着时，心，无限悲壮~即使远在北极圈附近的麦金利山，人类生活对环境的影响依然明显，雪线也在一天天的消退，让人揪心也让人悲伤。如果连麦金利的雪都消逝了，人类的命运也就开始了倒计时~对山我一直心存敬畏，却一直没有过害怕。我喜欢那种融入和被融入的感觉，虽然前面充满不可预知，但也正因为如此，吸引着我。有时候，你迈出了一步，就会看到另一种人生~有时，走在雪山上，雪山厚重、无言的样子，让我常想起已经离去的父亲，想着小时候，他背我上医院看病的情景。我尝试着与父亲对话，减轻我攀登过程中的疲惫、苦难和恐惧感，更想让他知道我对他的思念。 坐在飞往大本营的小飞机上俯瞰阿拉斯加原生态立体风景，湖畔、草原，白云、群山层次分明，高大的麦金利山巅直入云宵，大地上的一切摄人心魄。看到群山，就想到了一辈子都在山中行走着的父亲。父亲从部队甫转业地方，就被打成了右派。父亲二十年右派最初的生涯是在地质勘探队里挖了几年的槽井中度过的，并落下了矽肺病，最终死于矽肺病引起的哮喘。父亲是个热爱大自然的人，棋琴棋书画无所不通，却生不逢时，郁郁而终。每每看到好的风景，或者登上了山，都想告诉父亲，但，也只能等到来日了。谢谢生我培养我的父亲，一生从没说过一句谎话的父亲！对我来说，对登山的热爱早已超过了对死亡的恐惧，但登山过程中，对那些离去者还是充满了痛惜，对生命本身还是充满悲悯~挑选这幅照片时，恍如一下又回到了当时。那天登顶下撤的过程异常艰难，最后走到大本营时，我双脚一共起了8个大水泡。行进中，袜子和血水粘在一起，每步都疼痛着。现在看着照片，已经不再疼痛，只有梦境般的雄壮和冷~那天沐浴在这样的阳光下，看着雪坡上的那人在蓝色阴影中一点点移动的身形，清风中，细碎的雪花在阳光中轻舞，一切如此美好。然而，人世很短、生命无常，这是无奈，也正是我们要珍惜当下的缘由呀~在雪坡上俯瞰海拔4300米的C4营地，小路上，一个人正在往回走着，还有三三二二的人正在帐篷外晒着太阳聊着天，有的要继续向上攀登，有的则是要下去了，但他们悠闲的样子，轻松、自在。有时候，当你看着这样美丽而清新的营地，就像看着自己曾经呆过的乡村，就像面对才见又要与之分别的情人~一夜大雪覆盖了C3营地，第二天上午的天空中，还在飘着细细的雪，看着眼前的一切，心中一片宁静，有很多的话想要说出来~在四号营地附近，有一个叫着“世界边缘”的地方，举目望去，悲凉的感觉没有尽头，整个时空仿佛都充满着深深的母爱~~这张照片上的文字是在中秋前夕写的，这个世上，我最愧对的，就是我的双亲了。我还没能好好孝顺他们，他们就走了。我经常在梦里梦到他们，每次醒来，枕头边都是湿的。在这里愿意天下所有活着的父母健康快乐~攀登雪山，走累的时候，就想睡觉，那是极度疲惫和高反的表现。看到前面的兄弟走的摇摇晃晃的样子，却无法帮助到他。在山上，一切只能靠自己~一些人走了，一些人却永远留下在了山上。有一些悲伤是短暂的，有些悲伤却很久远。在这个世上，正是因为悲伤，才使我们更加性情，才更懂得珍惜~风暴如此猛烈，横向穿过来，想将我们吹下山去。只有用这种姿势才能站稳，其实说不怕是假的，恐惧的感觉很冷~一场雪，突然而起，不是来自天上，而是从山坡下被风倒灌，吹得人像腾云驾雾一般，冰冷，站都站不稳，人类的渺小和无奈，人类的坚强都在这幅画里了~登山的风险无处不在，每个登山的人都明白，但还是来了，他们登的山，也是自己的梦。登山的时候，他们都是自己心中的山~快到C3营地的最后一个大雪坡，人类的渺小和伟大都在这样背景的映衬下呈现出来了，让我震撼无比。傍晚，两座雪山像两位端坐的老人，冷眼旁观着人世间的一切，冷眼旁观着登山者的一切，几千万年了，他们都是这样端坐着。看懂的人，能感受到他们那晚的慈祥。攻顶成功，下撤到海拔C5营地，晚上一轮明月又大又亮，与太阳余晖共存于长空。看到站在营地崖际间的老罗正在拍摄，面对此景，亲人和家乡的样子也越来越清晰，像流水不息~那天午夜，我目睹了一次太阳落下和太阳升起的过程，我经历了一次阳光将无数星星撒落在雪坡上的震撼。但这里的天空越美，就越让我想着纯朴的家乡——马鞍山~([]
妖精动漫官网在线观看
蓝佳琪时间：6月29日———7月15日（15日从曼谷飞缅甸的仰光）行程：廊开———素可泰———曼谷———沙美岛———曼谷《一》廊开，一个很不引人注目的泰、老边境的过路小城《二》素可泰，不仅是个有震撼力的历史遗址，还有非常清幽的环境，特别是在傍晚和清晨徜徉其间，陪伴你的只有淡定的佛像、古塔、古树和莲花，一派祥和气氛。再浮躁的人，在这里也会安静下来。《三》曼谷，是个“佛教之都”、“天使之城”。在曼谷的金佛寺见证一位泰国少年剃度出家仪式的全过程在唐人街的茶室和老人们喝着冰咖啡下注赌字牌在寺庙内看着高僧为美少女们举行的成年礼仪式在街头上追随着佛教斋戒节“蜡烛节”的巡游队伍晚上漫步在红灯区唐人街夜晚的街头大排档在。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。《四》沙美岛，是个白天可以慵懒的躺在沙滩上沐浴阳光，放松自我、忘掉一切世俗尘嚣的小地方,也可以像驴友那样把沙美岛的几个沙滩、海湾串连起来轻松徒步完。晚上你可以在沙滩上一边用餐，一边欣赏沙美岛那绮丽的夜空。本帖子回答任何网络中可以搜索到答案的问，有灌必答，请各位老驴强驴多支持哈！贫苦女学生63天1200元神游老挝、泰国、缅甸（纯图片）欢迎提问讨论！第一季（完）https//bbs.8264.com/forum-viewthread-tid-1291487-fromuid-34172959.html炎炎夏日，你家小妹纸随着烟雨(第三季)去缅甸为你选个新娘https//bbs.8264.com/forum-viewthread-tid-1342789-fromuid-34172959.html 发帖之前先送出一份大大的礼物哈首先非常真诚的把这二位曼谷NANA红灯区的“白富美”大美人献给在[url=https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1303040-1-1.html]https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1303040-1-1.html[/url]这个帖子里为表现艺术欣赏艺术而异常亢奋呐喊并且流了无数鼻血的省市级版主、版主、实习斑竹、荣誉版主、QQ群联盟群主、众多的老驴新驴们来享受补补身子骨！有天晚上在NANA红灯区闲逛时遇见了这二位很富有艺术气质的美人儿，在善善那几瓶啤酒的攻势下就与这二位大美人达成了一项战略性的合作意向，那就是以后凡是在https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1303040-1-1.html这个帖子里面为艺术而亢奋的各位省市级版主实习斑竹荣誉版主QQ群联盟群主老驴新驴与这二位大美人艺术时都有好处，这个帖子里的亢奋版主荣誉版主可以享受到5折的优惠待遇、亢奋QQ群联盟群主享受7.5折的优惠待遇、那些亢奋的老驴新驴们因为级别低了些就只能享受到8.5折的优惠待遇啦，不过这也和国内的户外用品店的折扣同步了哈！看到这里一定有很多驴友“羡慕嫉妒恨”的追问善善为什么他们能享受到这好的待遇？追问为什么善善对他们这么好啊？那不为别的 ，为艺术，只为他们的那超然的艺术品味和对艺术的追求让我折服，所以就为他们促成了这样一件大喜事，请大家多多理解支持哈！ 廊开，这个连接老挝的边境城市，是一个十分纯粹的小镇，我想是因为老挝和泰国的友谊大桥从这里经过，连接了老挝和泰国，甚至是中国和泰国一条重要的陆路交通，才为众多背包客所熟知。但即使如此，大部分从泰国陆路进入老挝万象的背包客却很少有人在此逗留，通常在廊开停留几个小时办理证事宜，便匆匆经过大桥前往万象，于是在这里能见到的旅行者寥寥无几。廊开的北面是美丽的湄公河，河的对面便是老挝。经过多少历史的沧桑，战争的血泪，在这里，终于将湄公河的中间线定的为两国的国界。傍晚日落湄公之际，眺望对岸，别有一番感觉。 从老挝的万象乘坐公共汽车到泰国的廊开只有20公里，大概一小时左右就到了，过境手续也很简单，出境到了泰国那边后再上公共汽车直到廊开的汽车总站。廊开这家客栈大门口的绿化走廊。。。客栈内的一些小木屋。。。客栈里面有自己的图书馆客栈里的这个二层小木楼是住客们练习瑜咖的地方清晨天还没有完全亮就有老外在这个小木楼里开始修练瑜咖啦。。。清晨时客栈的满是热带植物的简朴院子客栈里的朩质房间客栈里有自行车可以出租，廊开地方不大，走路或者骑自行车是很好的选择像大多数的背包客旅馆一样，客栈里的地方城市地图是少不了的啦外面街头上的一排宗教神笼廊开这个小地方好像也没有像样一些的风景区、景点，这样也轻松就在街上随意地走走看看几个小寺庙不知道这个寺庙院子里的这些小佛塔是什么含义。。。街头上的手艺人用废弃的易拉罐剪成各式各样的工艺品廊开的店铺晚上很早就打烊了，晚上九点左右的街头就冷冷清清的，只有少数几家餐厅开着， 就餐的基本上都是老外。不过在湄公河边的一排餐馆、酒吧开的比较晚，一个人可以点几样小菜就着微风看着对岸的老挝慢慢地消磨时光。湄公河边的那一排餐馆、食街比起老挝那里的夜市里食物的品种单调的多卖相也不好，而且整个食街也没有什么人气，看起来很萧条。。。那个是用很多调味品加了一些面桨后再放在油锅里拼命炸的干脆的当地小毛蟹，已经吃不出蟹的味道，而且很非常油腻，自己吃了几个就实在吃不下去了。。。这是用扇贝的肉加上一些香料、胡萝卜、调料搅拌后包在荷叶里，再在油里过一下，然后就放在蒸笼里面笼一下就可以吃了，它味道比较清雅还是比较可口的。。。当地的一种椒盐烤鱼，但不知是什么品种的鱼，反正没有在后面行程的夜市上买到的烤鲶鱼好吃。。。大田螺的味道还可以，就是肉质有些老了哈。。。从夜市走回客栈的小路旁的花坛里摆放着一些很有童趣的小彩陶摆件。。。([]
花蝴蝶在线观看高清
李平杰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([]
清晰国语视频在线观看对决
王菁娥墨脱之旅已经整整过去半年了，然而它所带来的改变是无法用文字去表达的。行走在路上的人，执着什么，追求什么，坚持什么，也只有自己才能清楚，但是，走在路上，至少我们有一点是共同的，那就是那种可以被称之为理想的行走和跋涉。刚才，看到了8264《游记攻略》版上的驴友的文字“被篡改的莲花圣地——墨脱”，网上关于墨脱的争议也很多，内心居然有些不平静。其实，墨脱是什么，只有走过的人才清楚，墨脱永远是真实的、自然的，浮躁的永远是我们，每个人的心境不同，他（她）所理解的墨脱就不一样。 墨脱是我09年最深刻的一次旅程，不仅仅是旅途的艰辛，还有一路上心灵的感悟，收获的友谊。。。。。。那种体会是深刻的，于是，又有了把这次旅途的文字和照片整理出来的冲动。在这个寂静的夜晚，sjshsd再一次回到从前，回到雪域高原那漫漫无尽的旅程上。 从墨脱出来回到拉萨的第二天，我就一直辗转在四川、云南等地，为工作上的事情奔忙劳碌，那些通往天堂隔壁的脚步，仿佛已经渐行渐远了。墨脱之行没有给身体带来太多的疲惫和困顿，更加多的是沉积在内心无以表的沉默和失落。狂妄和冷静，激情和梦想，理想和现实，一直在内心纠结。那些在西藏的天空纯净的日子，那些墨脱路上痛并快乐着的回忆，那些一路上经历了艰难险阻、同甘共苦的队友，都会一直珍藏在内心的深处，永生难忘。 “身体下地狱，眼睛上天堂，心灵回故乡。走在路上，那是痛苦的幸福；走过之后，是幸福的痛苦。那些痛苦的回忆，那些被冰雪藏着的细节，让人幸福地想哭。”忘记了这段话是谁说的，但是，每一次的远行，每一次的穿越，每一次的跋涉，都有太多太多的感动和感悟。其实，精神的家园，很近，又很远，因为，它一直在路上。 我知道，下面，写下来的只是一个记录。人生的脚步永不会停止，一次旅程的完结又是一段远行的开始，穿越，永远没有终点。 （以下图片，都是队友们的集团创作） 7月12日的晚上，我和小溪经过三天两夜56个小时的火车，终于到达拉萨。当晚，入住拉萨的暮野驴舍，同来自全国各地的队友聚集。是夜，喜力做东，我们在一个拉萨当地藏民开的餐馆狂歌醉酒，餐馆老板领着他的服务员唱起了祝酒歌，为我们洗尘。老莫踩着他的破自行车从拉萨的另一端来看我，这个从贵港徒步进藏的牛人越来越年轻了，还煞有介事的介绍自己：拉萨市民。沉醉在温情和友谊中，西行的疲惫一扫而光。 7月13日，在拉萨休整。我呆不住，背着相机和小溪出了门。 我这是第三次进藏了。拉萨还是昨天的拉萨，天空纯净，阳光灿烂，高原上的鹰盘旋着疾飞而过。大小昭寺的广场上，聚集了朝拜的藏民，那种虔诚，依旧令人肃然起敬和感动。布宫以无与伦比的领袖的状态，站在这个城市的最高处，冷冷地俯视着他顶礼膜拜的臣民。拉萨城里寺庙里的大小喇嘛，沉默地注视着越来越多的游客，面无表情。一切的都没变，唯一变化的是这个神秘的城市的商业气息越来越浓郁。这是一种无法诉说的失落。 摄于喜力的暮野驴舍 出发前在暮野驴舍的留影。共同的梦想，把来自天南地北的我们，紧紧走在了一起，都是些素未谋面的朋友，在后面的旅途上，我们结下了深刻的友谊。 出发前在布达拉宫广场前的留影 旅程即将开始，下面简单的介绍下我的队友们。 领队喜力，也是这次活动的组织者、他象高原上的狼，身手敏捷，沉默寡言。 西安的老汉。高大的西北汉子，外表粗旷，内心细腻 郑州的老土。其实他一点都不土，豪爽，坚毅 郑州的小土。他是老土的“弟弟”所以叫小土，敦厚、纯朴 湖北的蓝海贝。她在行程最艰难的时候，用最优美的舞蹈鼓舞了我们的勇气 沈阳的磨磨。体力惊人，绝对巾帼不让须眉 同我一路西上的小溪。我的半个老乡，开平某中学的老师 D1：拉萨—八一镇—派乡，全程580公里 7月14日，我们起了一个大早，只是原定的早上9点过来的包车一直不现身。大家背着沉重的行囊，在布宫广场上转悠。 中午，用完餐，大家百无聊赖的站在餐馆的门口，等候姗姗来迟的包车 下午二点，我们包的面包车终于来了。车子开出市区，沿着318国道川藏线疾驰。车窗外，烈日高照，藏南高原上特有的风景一览无余；车窗里，我的队友们看着外面的风景，大家都沉默不言。这是一次不寻常的远行，在远方那未知的土地上，不知道等待着我们的将会是什么？ 一路上风光无限。 这是老土透过车窗抓拍的一张照片。 我想，西藏之所以迷人，不仅仅是她风景的美丽，而是不管你是凡夫俗子，还是达官贵人，置身其中，你的心灵和灵魂都会得到净化和洗涤，回归恬静，那怕这种恬静，只是短暂的。 晚上9点左右，终于到达了林芝的八一镇。 在八一镇用过晚餐，已经是晚上的10点多了。晚上10点，在内地，已经是深夜了，而这边太阳刚刚隐去，正是灯火阑珊的时候。 从八一至派乡，渐渐的进入山路，上山，下山，一路寂静，路上空无一人。为了打破旅途上的沉闷，磨磨一路给我们说着冷笑话，没把我们逗笑倒把个西北大汉老汉惹急了，两人不停的斗着嘴，使这陌生地方的夜行充满了欢声笑语。凌晨十二点，汽车驶过一座山，路过山顶一门巴民族的村落时，黑暗中，我们居然发现有一门巴醉汉躺在路上，一动不动，着实把司机吓了一跳。 凌晨一点，终于到达了派乡。由于是凌晨，我们还逃过了150块的进山费。经过一天的奔波劳碌，在派乡一家四川人开的客栈，大家沉沉睡去。而我，躺在木板床上，辗转反侧，那些散漫每个角落的小虫，对我发起了狂轰滥炸，加上没水洗澡，难受极了。 D2：派乡-松林口多雄拉山（4170米）-拉格 早上6点，天还濛满亮，队友们都起来了。客栈老板娘早已准备好了早餐，全副武装，整装待发了。我由于昨晚没睡好，基本没吃欲，胡乱喝了两口汤水，就跳上了开往松林口的大卡车。今天，是徒步的第一天，要翻越海拔4170米的多雄拉山到达拉格。 今天，我们多了一位同伴，他就是门巴族的小向导白玛，今年18岁，没念过书，从11岁开始一直在派乡至墨脱当背夫，通晓汉语。白玛一路上沉默无言，使我们都有点忽略了他。后来在后面几天的行程里，我们都对他刮目相看。在危险的时刻，在队员需要帮助的时候，他都会挺身而出，就象一座山一样站在你身边，以至于我的队友在结束了墨脱的旅程后，还对他一直念念不忘。 车子沿着弯弯曲曲的山路爬行，一路颠簸着往山爬。从山腰上往下看，美丽的派乡一览无余的展现在眼底，只是由于卡车的激烈颠簸，大家都没有拍下照片。派乡境里最著名的就有素称冰山之母的南迦巴瓦雪山(海拔7782米)，可惜由于天气的原因，我们都无缘一睹冰山之母神秘的颜容。而且，这里还有世界上落差最大的峡谷———南迦巴瓦大峡谷(垂落差达5000多米)，在这个原始的村落里，有种恍如隔世的感觉，仿佛穿越了时光的隧道，回到了从前。 往松林口的路上，我们还检了三个自称“穷鬼”和“神经病”的小驴友。 三个“穷鬼”是在八一镇凑在一起的。自称“神经病”的家伙来自四川成都，那个穿红色衣服的是我的茂名老乡小黑，他们从成都骑着自行车，沿着川藏线一路狂奔了2000多公里至林芝的八一镇，又在八一检了一个来自浙江宁波的女孩。这两哥们把浙江女孩的重一点的东西都分了，自称“背夫”，管浙江女孩叫“老板”。 令人难过的是，墨脱的旅途后的2009年8月，“神经病”和小黑在那木措的路上出了车祸，小黑走了，神经病负伤。如今，伤愈后的“神经病”依然在云南继续着他的漂泊，而小黑却永远留在了他热爱的西藏。 从松林口往上，是无尽的攀爬 翻越多雄拉山口必须在中午12点以前，因为到了中午时分，日照强烈，多雄拉山上冰雪融化，冻土解冻，很容易引起塌方。所以我们都不敢怠慢，下了卡车，没做太多的停驻就开始徒步爬山了。一路大家都沉默，没有太多的语言。老土背着四十多斤的大包一直跑在队伍的前头，大步流星，仿佛象一个上了发条的机器，无法停止，这哥们不愧是当警察的，体力超强。我们的领队喜力一直跟在队伍的后面，照顾着跑得慢和掉队的队友，是一个很负责任和极具团队精神的领队，这哥们八次进藏，独自一人跑遍大半个中国，也许是长期独自徒步的经历，他习惯了独自思考，一路上话不多，沉默寡言。更多的时候他象一匹高原上的狼，身手敏捷，在陡峭的山路上健步如飞，每跑一会就停止下来，沉默地抽着烟，等待后面的队友。 在格萨拉穿越的时候，我不慎拉伤了小腿，所以这次我不敢掉以轻心，把背包的背负调整至最舒适的角度，不紧不慢的跟着队伍前进，平均每走一个小时停驻一下。之前看过太多关于多雄拉雪山的文字，关于突如其来的雪崩，关于山难，关于墨脱路上魂葬雪山之颠的驴友，这些让人忧心忡忡的消息，都抛至脑后了。此刻，美丽的多雄拉雪山就在触手可及处，安静地注视着我。四周开着不知名的花儿，在身边不停飞过的蝴蝶，还有树木的芬芳，我默默无语地走着，在思想的深处，同另外一个“sjshsd”做着深刻的对话。 我抬头看着纯净的天空。没有鸟飞过的痕迹。然而，我却飞过了，用自己内心深处的翅膀，飞翔在属于自己的世界！行走是自由的，心灵是纯净的。 一只飞翔的鸟，一个象鸟一样飞翔的人。 我是鸟人。 小土在聚精会神的攀爬。沉重的背负，从2000多米上升至4000米的海拔，使他看起来有些吃力，步履蹒跚，然而他总是咬紧牙关，不吭一声。我经过他的身边，拍拍他的肩膀给他鼓劲，他总是抬起头来，朝着我纯朴的笑，眼神中带着执着的坚毅。墨脱回来后，我时常想起他敦厚的笑容和坚毅的眼神，这种微妙的表情，只有走在路上的人才能读懂，真的。 经过三个多小时的攀爬，山顶离我们越来越近了。 中午十一点，我们终于到达多雄拉山顶 喜力在雪山之颠展示熟悉的8264的小旗。这面小旗至今还留在拉格的客栈的门边，看到这面旗帜，不管在哪里，驴友的心里都是温暖的，它传递着一种力量，这种力量来自内心的共鸣。 海拔4200米高的多雄拉山终年积雪覆盖，是从林芝派乡方向穿越大峡谷通向墨脱途中的第一座雪峰，也是最高最大的雪峰。通向墨脱的小径，就是沿雪峰之颠的垭口处延伸而去的。我站在山顶上，回望上山时的路，早已经被飘动的云层锁住，白茫茫一片，那些林立的乱石，那些水洼冰坑，早已被我们抛在了后面。这是多雄拉山的主峰垭口，也是通向墨脱之路的第一个险关，极目眺望苍茫的峡谷深处，心中有一种站在风口浪尖紧握住日月旋转的豪情。身边的队友挥着登山杖，大声唱着韩磊的歌，“做人一地肝胆做人何惧艰险，豪情不变年复一年，做人有苦有甜善恶分开两边，都为梦中的明天，看铁蹄铮铮踏遍万里河山，我站在风口浪尖紧握住日月旋转，愿烟火人间安得太平美满，我真的还想再活五百年！” 是的，向天再借五百年。 再活五百年，我依然还在路上，不畏惧餐风宿雨，不畏爬山涉水。([]
97高清国语自产2022—区
潘泓旺所属地区： 青海 门源 适合人群： 自驾族 出游难度： 轻松 适合天数： 1天 花费预算： 300元以下 人数5人 适合时间： 7月中旬 8月初 攻略： 青海 海北州 门源 油菜花 浩门镇 青石嘴 互助 仙米 十二盘 █ 导语： 站在达坂山的高处向两边看，从青石嘴一直到看不见的门源县城浩门镇，百里花海成就了波澜壮阔花的奇观。这里的山山水水都披上了多彩的外衣，金黄的油菜花地有时又抹上一片翠绿，色彩非常丰富饱满，大色块的简单构图让人遐想联翩，思绪飞扬。七月的金色门源，真正是一种大美无声 █ 正文： 提起中国观赏油菜花最美的地方，估计喜欢旅游的人都能说出几个，如江西婺源、云南罗平、青海湖等等。在我看来，这几个地方的油菜花都有其不同的特点，如江西婺源的油菜花，由于是种植在丘陵地带或村前屋后的，一般种植面积不大，而且零星分布，散落于村落房舍之间，其搭配小桥流水、白墙黛瓦所形成的景观，是一种小家碧玉的美，是一种温情柔弱的美；云南罗平的油菜花是滇东高原的一个胜景，金鸡峰一带漫山遍野的油菜花，因为当地独特的喀斯特地貌，秀峰、村舍、道路、溪流均融入花海之中，场面相当壮观绮丽；青海湖的油菜花绽放的背景是中国最大的内陆湖泊——青海湖，从而使那里的油菜花多了几分“底气”，油菜花种植在湖边路旁，几十公里绵延不绝，像黄色的花毯，似金色的绸缎，在湛蓝的湖水和飞舞的白云映衬下，让人感到炫目的美。金色与青色交织出的极富张力的画面 那么，门源的油菜花又有什么特点呢？简单地说，是一种震撼人心的美！ 地处青海北部的门源回族自治县，是北方小油菜的发源地，种植小油菜已经有1800年的历史了，是全国乃至全世界最大的小油菜种植区，种植面积达60万亩。每年7月，整个浩门川是一片的金黄，浓艳的黄花，北依祁连山，南靠达坂山，西起永安城，东到玉隆滩，绵延近百公里，就像一片无边无际的金色大海。 我们往青石嘴的方向走，爬过七旋八拐的盘山公路，穿过海拔3798米的达坂山(也叫大寒山)隧道，出得隧道哪一霎那，陡然间天际宽了，向下看一阵的美景夹杂着扑面而来的突然，绝对是让人眩晕。在观花台找在一处油菜花开比较漂亮的地方，走进花海，只觉得花香沁人心脾，让人陶醉。在微风的吹拂下，大片的油菜花像波浪一般上下起伏，沙沙作响的声音像在轻轻诉说，宛如欢快歌唱，使人烦乱的思绪即时安静下来，记得曾经听人家说过：常在花间走，活到九十九，这次是深有体会了。不过，这仅仅是门源油菜花美的开始，接下来所看到的油菜花宏大场面，着实让我们大开眼界。 在北方，提起油菜花，稍有点儿旅游经验的人都会想起青海省海北藏族自治州门源县，这里是北方小油菜生产基地，经过近年持续不断的努力，过去以种植油菜而大副提高了农民收入的青海省门源回族自治县，如今又把一片片油菜花变成了一旅游名牌，成为青海旅游的一大亮点。从每年的七月初开始，这里就进入了油菜花盛开的季节，开花时间是7月5日至25日，最佳花期是7月10日至20日。 处青海北部的门源县是北方小油菜发源地，是全国乃至全世界最大的小油菜种植区，种植面积达50万亩。但过去这里的油菜仅作为农作物，外界称其“门源油，天下流”。七月中旬，门源的油菜花竞相怒放，花景与当地的蓝天白云、高山流水、林海草原和独有的民居、蜂农等交相辉映，变幻出一道道独具特色的迷人风光，令无数游客迷醉其间。而门源也借此连续举办了十届油菜花文化旅游节，该节现已成为省内外颇有影响力的节日。2013年门源油菜花节的举办时间为7月18日-25日。 天空不作美，但是照顾我的人品，初到的时候天气不太好。 还是我的人品好，感动了上天，露出了蓝天白云 这是花海深处的蜂场，很壮观的，我是在车上照的。千万要注意安全哦！ 这个就不用多说了吧！哈哈！ 观花就要拍照，油菜花最大的特点是它的颜色，金黄一片，非常纯粹。选择在油菜花海里拍照有一个先天优势，无论穿什么颜色的衣服，都可于艳丽的油菜花搭配，穿着白色的衣服在金黄色的背景下会十分醒目，姑娘的肤色会显得格外的好看。拍摄油菜花照的最佳时间是细雨初停时，油菜花上挂着水珠，色彩最为鲜艳明润。拍照不仅要拍景物，更重要的是拍花海中的人。推荐两个地方，一个是青石嘴镇的元山观花台和县水泥厂对面的南山上，这里能全观浩门川的油菜花和常年积雪不化的冷龙岭及岗石卡雪峰，拍出来的照片将有春夏秋冬四季景色，背景层次极好；二是东部仙米林区，这里的不仅有漂亮的油菜花，还有原始森林，仙米峡谷，各种色块交织，色彩特别丰富。三是油菜花都是一丛一丛的，很矮，在油菜花海里面拍照，比较适合坐下，或者躺下，假如穿着白色婚纱拍照，将白色婚纱铺散在花丛中，很能突出女性的妩媚气质。拍照时挑选几套有动感的衣服，更加搭配周围的环境。有条件的朋友也可带一辆自行车或从当地朋友处借一辆，在花海中可以骑上一段，也可以作为道具。赶上个好天气，遇上金色门源最美的一面 推荐油菜花欣赏地点 1.从西宁到门源经过的青石嘴观花台，距离门源20公里左右，有个30多米高的小山坡，是观看花海绝佳的观赏地。如果你是坐班车前往，建议在青石嘴下车驻足欣赏后再继续搭班车前往门源 2.门源县水泥厂的南山坡，能够全观门源浩门川的油菜花和常年积雪不化的冷龙岭雪峰。拍出来的照片有黄花雪峰景色，但需要爬山，约40分钟。 3.如果想融入花海之中，就出县城向北山的方向去，沿田间道路走，路的两侧就是无边的油菜花，是一个低视角观赏花海的地方，海中观海，花香袭鼻，远处还有雪山作衬托。花田小憩，是很不错的享受 █ 景点介绍 门源油菜花位于青海省海北藏族自治州的门源县，是青海省及西北地区的主要油料产区，由此，这里的油菜花也成为了一种美丽而蔚为壮观的人造景观。另外，这里油菜花的种植范围是，它西起浩门河畔的青石嘴，东到大通河畔的玉隆滩，北到与甘肃省交界的冷龙岭，南至高峻的大坂山，绵延数十公里。夏日时节，走进青海门源回族自治县，恰如走进一幅浑然天成的油画。 景区地址：青海省海北州门源回族自治县 景区门票：无，观景台门票：30元/人 █ 当地住宿： 门源县住宿资源有限，相对西宁来说住宿条件一般，想留宿门源的话，可以住在浩门宾馆，或是裕华宾馆，都位于门源十字路口拐角处，很容易找到，相对来说，卫生条件还不错，间在100元/天左右。另外车站附近还有一些小旅馆双人间15元/晚。 推荐住宿 浩门宾馆 地址：海北门源县浩门镇东大街12号 电话：0970-8618008 裕华宾馆 地址：青海省海北州门源县西大街104 电话：0970-8610288 因为整个行程可以把西宁作为大本营来安排，而且通常去门源一天来回足够回到西宁，能在西宁住宿还是最好不过的，毕竟城市规模大，设施齐全，各方面都更加方便。西宁大十字附近有很多连锁旅馆，并且当地青旅也很多，较为经济实惠。 推荐住宿 青海西宁赞巴拉国际青年旅舍 地址：青海省西宁市城西区七一西路湟岸巷10号 价格：普通高低床 40元/床 联系：0971-8450801 推荐理由：赞巴拉青年旅舍是一家以摄影为主，热爱摄影、旅行、生活的人士为主要客源的文化交流型旅社。店内更有知名风光摄影师赞巴拉驻守(POCO摄影网总版主)，随时可以与其进行摄影交流。 西宁西庭客栈 地址：青海省西宁市城中区建材巷9号 价格：八人间 45元/床 联系：0971-8800915 18673601138 推荐理由：客栈经过我们倾心的打造，呈现的是藏式装修并融入现代彩绘墙的风格。我们客栈是青年驴友沟通与交流的平台；我们提供安全、卫生、经济的住所；我们用心筑造我们的理想，欢迎来自远方的朋友。 西宁青海行青年旅舍 地址：青海省西宁市城中区民主街4、56号(大十字西大街口) 价格：两人间 100元/间 联系：13639751730 / 31 /02 推荐理由：旅舍环境干净整洁，气氛温馨和谐，安全系统规范。出则繁华：中心广场、水井巷、莫家街均半径500m辐射圈内；便捷的公关交通，可快捷的抵达繁华商业中心和市区各景点。 青海恒裕国际青年旅舍 地址：青海省西宁市城东区为民巷13号(马步芳公馆) 价格：淡季 双人间 80元 联系：0971-5223399 推荐理由：客栈座落在国家AAAA级景区马步芳公馆景区中，占地面积近1600平方米，拥有近120张床位，最有特色的就是藏式多人间，藏式风格让您有不一样的体验。当地饮食： 门源餐饮是典型的西北风格，推荐到县城最豪华的浩云饭店，这家清真饭店的菜量很大，菜做得地道，味道好，卫生也不错，是街头小店不能相比的。 推荐餐饮 浩云饭店 地址：门源回族自治县西大街22号 电话：0970-8618008 门源当地特色小吃 到了门源，就一定尝尝要门源的风味小吃。门源的小吃名闻遐迩。凡来门源旅游过的人，无不怀念门源的风味小吃。一道普通的菜，一碗平常的青稞面饭，都会在门源人的手里变得格外生动和有味。 奶皮 奶皮是门源回族的特产，是牛奶制品中最可口的营养食品。它主要用犏牛奶制作。其方法是鲜牛奶入锅煮熟后，控制火候、用秸干草皮微火，烘煮、不搅动，使水分慢慢蒸发，奶汁浓缩在锅底凝结成圆形奶饼，用擀面杖轻轻挑起，折成半圆，放阴凉处阴干既成。奶皮纯黄夹白，油渍点点，蜂窝沙孔满布，切成菱形放入盘内即可食用。色彩清新迷人，入口奶油溢香，酥柔味美，不油不腻，不但可供日常食用，而且还是待客馈赠的上品。目前，麻莲乡奶皮加工坊，对农户制作的奶皮进行了真空防腐包装，便携宜存，是当地知名的品牌。 背口袋 背口袋是土族人民比较讲究的食品之一。每当节日、婚礼或家里来了客人用它来接待。其操作过程是用清油烙煎饼，荨麻叶和面，加上香油、葱花、调料等煮熟成糊状，然后摊在而饼上卷紧，折叠过来，盛在盘中让客人享用。这种哈力海，其味清香独特，当地汉语形象地称其为“背口袋”。 酩流子酒 “八仙的个桌子上哟——哟，我们吃一杯子尕酩流吧哟——哟，怎么样的吃来吧怎么样的喝呀，也不醉来吧呀哟——哟……”这是青海民间小调《尕老汉》中的一段唱词。土族民间有个传说，说很早以前土族的先祖布勒黑汗上天取青稞种子，下海捉水牛。在了阔肥沃的土地上第一次种下了种子。夏秋丰收，打下的青稞放满了板栅，生活是富裕了，但这种日子中又感到缺些什么，人们懒洋洋地躺在山坡上唱歌，总是鼓不起劲，提不起神。于是布勒黑汗便在威远堡打了一口井，将水浇在板栅里，这样过了一个月，板栅里滴下了一滴滴的明亮亮琼浆，香气溢满了千家万户，人们喝一口，嗓门清亮声传十里，喝两口像久旱的青苗逢甘露，热血沸腾，激清荡漾，后来，他们就学会酩流子酒的酿制。 节庆之前，门源地区的土族、汉族、藏族人家都要自酿酩流酒一些来待客。此酒色清而性平，酒度偏低，喝起来软而不烈，稍甜而不辣，主人就用碗倒了敬客，加上桌子上一大盘子的手抓羊肉，真可以体验“大碗喝酒，大块吃肉”的梁山好汉们的豪情。 酿皮 在门源的街道上到处可以看到买酿皮的小摊子，一张桌子几条凳子，小橱框里边的摊主手持菜刀，啪啪几下，将酿皮切成细条、抓到盘内，再抓些面筋，放上盐、醋、味精、芥茉、辣子等，就可以食用。酿皮的制作很费时间，先和好了面，和入蓬灰水(民间用蓬草烧制的弱碱)后揉得筋到，然后将面团放入清水盆中，慢慢捏拿，直至面尽，留下面筋，再将面汁舀入盘中，和面筋一起或蒸或馏，做成酿皮。弱碱量稍大者为褐黄色，不放弱碱或少放弱碱者为嫩黄色，褐色的肥厚，嫩黄的薄柔，各有其味。这种酸辣可口的快餐，尤受女子们的青睐。 酸奶 酸奶是民间非常传统的奶制冷饮，营养丰富，助消化。 在门源，酸奶分农区和牧区两种。牧区的酸奶用牦牛奶制作。这种酸奶表层结为含奶油的黄色硬脂奶皮，扒开奶皮，软嫩粘稠的酸奶象豆腐脑一样洁白如雪，芳香扑鼻，入口，酸甜凉爽宜人，没有人不喜欢这个美味的。农区制作的酸奶主要用犏牛和黄牛奶制作。一般用小碗盛装，并在上面漓几点菜油。这种酸奶表层金黄，鲜嫩洁白，加上一勺白砂糖，味道酸中带甜，五元一碗，价廉质优、食用方便。 █ 行程规划 门源油菜花种植范围广泛，沿着G227国道到青石嘴镇，再到岗青公路沿线往东，一路上随处可见浩瀚壮丽的油菜花田景色。自驾本来就是游览青海风光的最佳方式，去门源看油菜花，自驾或者包车无疑也是最佳的游览观光方式。好处在于能够自由控制行程，在喜欢的景点可以安排合理的拍摄时间来拍摄。早上从西宁市出发，白天沿公路沿线游览油菜花，以门源县中心浩门镇为终点，一天可以走一个来回，傍晚回到西宁市，而且青海8点半左右天才黑，一天的游览时间可以安排的很充裕。 除了门源的油菜花之外，七月的青海仍有太多可以驻足流连欣赏的风光：青海藏传佛教第一大寺的塔尔寺，青海的高原明珠——青海湖，秀丽奇绝的卓尔山，中国的天空之镜——茶卡盐湖等等。七八月是青海旅游的最佳季节，远远的赶来青海，最好能够安排一周以上的时间来计划出行。一般来说，青海湖游览需要二到四天，塔尔寺半天，门源一天，茶卡盐湖半天，一周的行程安排的满满，整个行程将被美丽的青海景色装饰的五彩缤纷。 仙米森林公园是青海省面积最大的林区，公园覆盖门源县东川、仙米、珠固三个镇，南北宽55公里，东西长95公里，土地总面积14.8万公顷，1996年该公园被批准为省级森林公园，2003年升级为国家森林公园。由于受祁连山脉影响，仙米森林公园园区地表水和地下水资源都十分丰富，是南部多条黄河水系和北部多条内陆水系河流的发源地。仙米森林公园内古松苍柏，风光迷人。春夏之际，林木疏扶，繁华似锦；秋季，硕果摇金，层林尽染；及至冬季山头白雪皑皑，山坡松柏苍翠挺拔，堪称一块人间圣地。有雪龙红山、二郎神藏剑洞、三道峡及东海五色神湖等传说和藏族“华热”民俗风情以及仙米、珠固古寺。 景区地址：海北藏族自治州门源县东部，距西宁108公里本文重点照片为门源油菜花。这张只是去年秋天照的，此文是游记攻略。当天我们没有只是一路观景在仙米没有照照片。还请见谅 去门源看油菜花，一般是先乘飞机或火车抵达西宁，再包车、自驾或坐班车前往门源。西宁为青海省省会，青藏高原上最大的都市，交通便捷，拥有飞机、火车、汽车等多种交通方式。 到达西宁 飞机 西宁曹家堡机场位于西宁市中心以东，国内航线中飞往北京、西安的飞机每天都有航班；其余飞往上海、成都、重庆、格尔木、广州、昆明、深圳、乌鲁木齐的航班不是每天都有，出发前需要咨询一下。 民航班车票价21元，终点站是市区的民航售票处，地址：城东八一西路34号。从曹家堡机场到民航售票处车程约30分钟，班次根据到达航班安排。从机场到市区坐出租车的价格在80元左右，所以人多的话不妨考虑出租车。 火车 西宁是兰青、青藏铁路交汇处，铁路交通四通八达，有直达拉萨、格尔木、北京、上海、西安和青岛等地的列车。省内有支线通往大通、柴达木、茶卡等地。西宁火车站位于西宁市的东部的祁连路上，靠近西宁长途汽车站。随着青藏铁路的贯通，西宁成为前往拉萨的一个重要的火车中转站，全国各地前往拉萨的火车大部分经停西宁，西宁至拉萨全程24小时左右，所有班次的发车时间都在下午4点以后发车。 西宁火车站现在一般指的是西宁西站，距离市区有20多公里，但出站后提供很多专线车，往返市内。 客车 有青藏、青新、青川等省内外交通干线，长途汽车通往省内外主要的市、县。西宁共有两个长途汽车站。各车站班次频密，车票并不紧张，只要提前一天购买便可。 西宁长途汽车站 是发往外省、外区最主要的车站。 电话：0971－7112094 地址：位于市区东部的建国路1号，在火车站以南约600米。 西宁新宁路汽车站 主要发往兰州和省内的塔尔寺、共和、乐都、湟源等地。 电话：0971-6155795 地址：位于市区中西部的新宁路和盐湖路交界处。 到达门源 门源距离西宁市100多公里，一般从西宁去往门源可以乘坐班车或者自驾包车前往。 公共交通 从西宁市长途客运站乘汽车到门源县浩门镇约5小时，票价36元，每小时都有班车。本人不推荐此方案：原因是景区地域太大，再加上时间上不方便啊！ 自驾最好是私车哦！ 如果没有的话也可以考虑下面的方案 从西宁市出发先走宁大高速S1到大通县，下高速进入G227国道，在达坂山收费站，青石嘴镇进入岗青公路一直东走便可以到达门源县中心浩门镇。整个行程约150公里，3个半小时行程。也可以选择找个靠谱师傅包车前往门源，一般一天游玩一个来回足够，整个包车费用在600元左右。 西宁市内租车推荐： 神州租车 地址：西宁市城东区花园北街3号省军区招待所院内北2楼 电话：4006166666 赢时通汽车租赁 地址：西宁市新宁路新宁花苑6号楼1043(新宁客运站旁) 当地风俗禁忌 藏族是全民信仰佛教的民族，入乡随俗，请务必尊重当地习俗。 1、青海湖是藏传佛教信徒心中的圣湖，不可以在圣湖里游泳，也不要触碰当地人祭海的物品。环湖最好按照当地习惯，顺时针环湖。 2、 献哈达是藏族待客规格最高的一种礼仪，表示对客人热烈的欢迎和诚挚的敬意。哈达以白色为主，亦有浅蓝色或淡黄色的，一般长约1.5米至2米。最好的是蓝、黄、白、绿、红五彩哈达，用于最高最隆重的仪式如佛事等； 3、喝酥油茶时，主人倒茶，客人要待主人双手捧到面前时，才能接过来喝；续杯时，客人须用双手把茶碗向前倾出，以表敬意； 4、藏族人一般不吃鱼虾、鸡肉和鸡蛋，不要勉强劝食，不过现在很多藏族人也开始吃了； 5、忌讳别人用手触摸头顶； 6、接待客人时，无论是行走还是言谈，总是让客人或长者为先，并使用敬语，如在名字后面加个："啦"字，以示尊敬和亲切，忌讳直呼其名。迎送客人，要躬腰曲膝，面带笑容。室内就坐，要盘腿端坐，不能双腿伸直，脚底朝人，不能东张西望。接受礼品，要双手去接。赠送礼品，要躬腰双手高举过头。敬茶，酒，烟时，要双手奉上，手指不能放进碗口。 关于高原反应 门源平均海拔2866米。部分人会在海拔3000米以上的地方产生高原反应症状，例如头晕、头疼、全身无力、失眠等，轻微的高反症状一般会在1-2天内随着身体对海拔的适应而消失。 关于高反的一些建议： 1. 行前禁止烟酒，避免劳累，可适当提前几天服用红景天等预防药品。感冒期间不宜去高原地区，容易引发肺水肿。 2. 无需体能锻炼，多吃蔬菜水果多喝水，保证睡眠，心态放松即可。 3. 轻微的高原反应会随着身体对海拔的适应而逐渐自愈，所以不要轻易吸氧，以免造成对氧气瓶的依赖，可服用高原安或西洋参等药品缓解。 4.经过海拔较高路段时，避免跑步、疾走和蹦跳。 蜜蜂蛰后紧急处理措施 门源油菜花资源太过丰富，无奈蜜蜂众多，穿梭油菜花田中难免会有狭路相逢的时候，结合大家以往的处理经验，给大家提供几个应急的处理措施，所谓有备而无患。 蜂毒主要含有蚁酸，神经毒和组胺。人被蛰伤后，主要是局部剧痛、灼热、红肿或水疱形成。被群蜂或毒力较大的黄蜂蛰伤后，症状较重，可出现头晕、头痛、恶寒、发热、烦躁、痉挛及晕厥等。少数可出现喉头水肿、气喘、呕吐、腹痛、心率增快、血压下降、休克和昏迷。被蜂蛰伤后，可采取以下方法急救： 1.立即在被蛰局部寻找到蜂针并拔除，然后再拔火罐吸出毒汁，减少毒素的吸收。 2.局部用3%氨水、5%碳酸氢钠溶液或肥皂水洗净。对黄蜂蛰伤则不用上药而局部涂涂以醋酸或食醋。 3.可在伤口周围涂南通蛇药或在下列草药中任选一种捣烂外敷，如紫花地丁、半边莲、七叶一枝花、蒲公英等。 有神志障碍、呼吸困难或血尿的重症病人，应尽快送医院治疗。([]
《 捡个师弟做郎君》所有内容均来自互联网或网友上传，派联盟--派小说网只为原作者的小说进行宣传。欢迎各位书友支持并收藏《 捡个师弟做郎君》最新章节。