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陈世竹本次全部行程17晚19天，意大利和瑞士2个国家，罗马开始，苏黎世结束，其中意大利部分的行程如下：DAY01 夜宿罗马--DAY02 斗兽场、帕拉迪诺山、古罗马广场、坎皮多里欧广场、威尼斯广场等--DAY03 梵蒂冈博物馆、圣彼得大教堂、圣天使城堡--DAY04 真理之口、纳沃纳广场、花之田野广场、万神殿、许愿池、西班牙广场等--DAY05 佛罗伦萨中央市场、圣母百花大教堂、市政厅广场、老桥、米开朗琪罗广场等--DAY06 五渔村 Cinque Terre一日hiking--DAY07 威尼斯小巷闲逛--DAY08 玻璃岛、彩色岛、圣马可广场、圣马可教堂、傍晚刚朵拉--DAY09 米兰大教堂、艾曼纽埃莱二世大街，出发去瑞士，夜宿Lugano到意大利自由行的想法早就有了，07年第一次出国游的首站就是罗马，正所谓初恋的感觉总是美好的，意大利特别是罗马在我心里有一种特殊的意义，无奈当时是跟团游，虽然是个小团，依然无法逃离旅行团走马观花的无奈，蜻蜓点水般在各个著名景点点了一圈之后就回国了，留下了遗憾也埋下了本次旅行的伏笔。由于lz码子功力比较逊，希望各位看官有点耐心，慢慢等lz更新完毕，照片非常多，工程浩大啊，希望各位看帖之余给点鼓励，在此对给评分的各位一并感谢了！有些文字摘自我朋友以前做的攻略，介绍内容不少来自网友的游记，特此注明。各位的评论有的回的比较慢，也请大家谅解! 从当时在许愿池扔下硬币算起已有6年时间，期间各种事情、各种忙碌，今年做旅行计划的时候，意大利终于进入了我们的攻略中，此外还有跟它接壤的美丽花园瑞士，全部行程17晚19天，其中意大利8晚、瑞士9晚，为了叙述方便，意大利、瑞士行程分2帖分别分享。本来的计划是意大利9晚、瑞士5晚，无奈不靠谱的北京意大利使馆今年对申根白本采取1天只给1个面机会的政策，导致北京意基本成为Mission Impossible！好在可以去瑞士使馆，不过要求在瑞士停留时间最长，于是稍微修改了行程和booking之后，顺利拿下了申根，使馆贴心地给了25天的旅行证，因为离出发还有2个月，机票和意铁也都订到了优惠的价格，考虑在瑞士呆的时间较长，买了8天连续通票（这个全年统一价，没啥优惠了）。一切就绪，只待出发！说意大利（连同梵蒂冈）是神的国度是有原因的，罗马及周边不小的区域在中世纪的相当长一段时间内作为教皇国存在，教皇不但是天主教的领袖，同时也是是作为世俗政权的“国王”，一直到1861年，教皇国的绝大部分领土被并入撒丁王国，即后来的意大利王国。1870年罗马城也被并入意大利，教皇国领土退缩至梵蒂冈。教皇庇护十一世时期，墨索里尼在1929年与教廷枢机主教加斯佩里订拉特兰条约，罗马教廷正式承认教皇国灭亡。所以今天走在罗马街头依然能感受到浓浓的宗教气息，宗教相关的志也是很常见的。 DAY01-法兰克福转机、夜宿罗马一早起来就赶奔首都机场T3航站楼，怕误机提前了3个小时到了机场，2件托运行李将将卡在限重的上限，随后一路顺利的办完通关手续，在国际候机区的必胜客慢悠悠地吃了个早餐，然后来到登机口，发现航班是A380，算是个小惊喜吧，当时在携程抢的特价票，不知道是什么机种，长途飞行还是大飞机比较舒服一点，起码没那么颠簸。这架就是我们要乘的航班。我们是在法兰克福转机到罗马，飞法兰克福将近10个小时，比直飞的13个小时左右还是稍微轻松一些，机上的娱乐设施还是不错的，电影都比较新，足够旅程上看了，整个航程基本就是不断看电影，上饮料、上吃的、上厕所、接着看电影，困了眯一会儿……如此循环，主要看了遗忘战境、After Earth、怪兽大学，然后也就到法兰克福了。 落地后，转机时间只有不到2个小时，还要过一遍安检、入申根的检查，还是挺紧凑的，法兰克福机场设施感觉很一般，有的地方还有异味，路指示也马马虎虎吧，总之在忙忙碌碌的走了很长的距离后，终于办完了所有手续，赶到去罗马的登机口，候机的人群中明显可以看到宗教界人士，一群嬷嬷更是显眼了。飞罗马这班汉莎的广播里有日语，看来意大利是日本人传统的旅游热门地，而且我和老婆也被空乘认成日本人，跟我们用日语打招呼，懒得解释就笑了笑。我们边上坐了一个欧洲大叔，不停地拿着手上的小单反拍这拍那，老哥似乎是个记录控。我掏出攻略先准备一下降落后要办的事情，正在看买机场大巴票时，边上老哥开始跟我聊起来，从大巴票开始，老哥就开始话唠了，用北欧口音的英语聊起他要去的西西里，以及他以前在意大利玩儿过的地方，又聊起他的前女友等等等等，基本上聊着聊着，2小时的飞行就结束了……这老哥叫Gimo（音），是芬兰人，估摸着小50了，依然有文艺青年的情怀，反正我觉得他的心态还是个20岁的人,他一个前女友是意大利人，所以老哥会说一些意大利语，后来老哥在航站楼里问路时候秀了一把他的芬兰式意大利语，貌似还说的不错，本地人都听得懂。落地罗马以后Gimo还是跟我们一路，他也要坐大巴去Termini中央车站，老哥干脆当起了向导，其实我们自己走没问，不过既然他这么热情我们也不好推辞，一边聊一边走。这里也提一下罗马的菲乌米奇诺国际机场，07年来的时候只是觉得设施一般，这次等行李简直可以用痛苦来形容，提取区面积小，设施旧，人多还挺热，很多航班的行李混在一起，转盘上的都是很早之前的行李，转来转去也没人拿，转盘周围挤满了人，个个望眼欲穿。好不容易站到转盘边上，不一会感觉身体被人挤，回头居然是跟我一个航班中的嬷嬷中的一个，基本是最胖的一个，一劲儿挤，为了避免这么不雅的场面，我主动退却了，跑到边上。当我大汗淋漓地挤在行李转盘时，老婆跑去拍一个穿着婚纱到达的的意大利姑娘了，人家还挺配合，主动摆了个Pose。 等了n久终于提到了行李箱，跟着Gimo找到卖机场大巴票的柜台，5欧一张的票还算合理，候车区从大厅走出来路边就是了，这里的环境还真是像国内了，地上烟头不少，还有点脏脏的痕迹。终于呼吸到新鲜空气（不准确，有不少大巴尾气）的Gimo忍不住掏出了烟。 这个角落这是跟国内有一比啊，好在没发现痰，似乎不随地吐痰是老外的底线了。一张合影，不过用超广角镜头把老婆拍胖了…… 从菲乌米契诺机场到中央车站Termini花了将近1个小时，到达Termini时天已经完全黑了，在此跟Gimo要分手了，他和我们定的酒店方向相反，说了一堆感谢的话后，握手分别。因为离定的酒店不是很远，我们决定直接走过去，路过地上坐着黑人的后街时心里还真的有一丝紧张，Termini后面这条街路面不是很平坦，旅行箱的轮子在上面发出挺大的噪音，有时还有上下坡，貌似不远的距离走的我们很疲惫，看看手表已经是当地时间晚上9点40多了（该死的航班延误和超慢的行李提取！），本来计划晚上在酒店附近转转的计划是彻底没戏了，能在10点前感到酒店就阿弥陀佛了。由于订的是B&B，没有24小时的Reception，出发前通过邮件告知了航班号，手机号等信息，但是眼看快10点了，有点担心有没有人等我们，此时lz的手机不知道为什么无法拨通，想给家人报个平安都没成，第二天才好，现在也不知道为什么。离10点还差几分钟时，我们终于看到了酒店的大门，人还没到门口，大门先开了，里面探出一个大胡子光头，我们对视了1秒，老哥先开口了：“Mr. T*** from China?”“Yes。”我这话一出口，老哥深深地输了一口气，一脸如释重负状地招手：“Come in，please。”呵呵，这哥们表情、肢体语言丰富，而且为人极度热情，让客人心生暖意，何况我和老婆还是刚刚经历了将近1天的旅途呢。简单聊了聊，听了这个光头大胡子的Max介绍基本设施和早餐之后，终于可以休息了！这张是临走时拍的，Max绝对是我们此行中遇到的最热情洋溢的店主，大叔灿烂的笑脸让人难以忘怀。 DAY02 古迹大暴走：斗兽场-帕拉迪诺山-古罗马广场-坎皮多里欧广场-图拉真广场-威利斯广场-斗兽场夜景经过一晚的休整，精神终于缓过来了，6点钟开始洗漱，7点20便出发吃早餐。这家B&B的早餐是在街角的一家小Bar供应的，名叫Bar Trani，除了我们俩都是当地人，意大利人的早点很简单，就是站着来杯Espresso，最多再加个点心，比如我们点的蝴蝶酥或者牛角包之类的，老婆要的是橙汁，因为颜色是偏红色的，开始还有疑问，服务生见我一脸问号又确认了是橙汁。说到这里不得不提门口的一只狗狗，我们在罗马住了4晚，吃了4次早餐，只有最后一天没有碰到这只狗狗，意大利的街边不少地方都有栓狗的地方，狗狗也都很懂事地呆在原地等主人。吃着早餐看着狗，应该是对望吧，也许这里平时游客不多，它有点好奇。 不到8点到达了地铁A线的Emmanuelle二世站，入口很好找，自动售票机选择英语之后非常好看懂，投币，选择票数就OK了，跟国内的自动售票机没啥区别，票价单程的就很合算（除了比全球无敌低的北京地铁票价比高以外）票90分钟内有效，出站就失效了。由于当天是周日，地铁里人很少，轻松愉快地到了Closseo站，出了站迎面就是斗兽场了。说到此处又想到07年万恶的跟团游啊，当时跟着导游也是从这里出站，只给了20分钟照相时间，进斗兽场里面是想也别想，外面照相都紧赶慢赶，顶着头顶的乌云匆匆捏了2张准到此一游照，满是遗憾地走了，电脑里现在还存着那时满脸愁容的旧照，那时就想我迟早还会来一趟，如今实现了。下图是意大利特色涂鸦地铁…… Closseo B口出来就有饮水口，可以直接饮用。罗马及意大利很多地方都提供这样的设施，有的出水口还挺有特点。 Closseo斗兽场是830开放，8点刚过就有几十米的队排在门口了，人虽然不少但很有秩序，连大声说话的都没有，基本上从上了飞机开始生活就进入了低音量模式，后面到了瑞士就更加地明显。买斗兽场（Closseo）＋帕拉迪诺山（Palatino）＋古罗马广场（Foro Romano）的联票才12欧元，3个景点足足够逛一天的，合不到100人民币，相比之下，国内某些人满为患景点打票价就过于坑爹了！刚开始旅程心情激动，相机头几张都放在M档没调回来，后来发现统统过曝，后期修修算是挽救一下吧。加一张晚上同地点的对比，因为懒得抗三脚架，所以在地铁出口处一个类似配电箱的地方摆拍的，这招以后用到了了不少地方的夜景拍摄，统统没用三脚架，至于构图不理想的，都是回来以后后期剪裁的。拿着票开始游览，票要保存好，后面到帕拉迪诺山和古罗马广场还都要用到。上到二层，里面有个君士坦丁大帝的主展，随便转了转，拍了几张就冲到看台去了。 这个是古罗马时代的马赛克画 斗兽场屹立了2000年，不得不佩服古罗马工程师的伟大，混凝土就是罗马人发明的。讽刺的是对斗兽场破坏最大的不是所谓的野蛮人，而是罗马人自己。据说在中世纪时，斗兽场的石料不断被拆走当做其他建筑的建材。 斗兽场看着很雄伟，不过转来转去基本都差不多，随着时间的推移，进来的游客也是越来越多，想找个人少的地方拍照也越发困难起来。作为世界最著名的旅游圣地之一，罗马常年都是游客如织，旅游旺季就更是如此，好在我们是来自世界人口密度最高的国度，挤过北京上海的地铁，经历过各种人潮人海的洗礼，所以非常适应，何况人家这里秩序还是不错的，基本没见过插队，抢行等行为。 基本上罗马的古迹都会跟天主教发生联系，万神殿就是因为改成教堂早而保留的最好，斗兽场里也有宗教的印记，比如这个大大的十字架和外立面上的识。到过罗马的同志们都知道，真是白天看庙晚上睡觉，在街上逛着逛着就一个教堂，最常见的物件就是十字架、圣母像、天使、教皇的识这类的。不能免俗，照几张留念照吧：） 整个斗兽场有不少零星的残件，动辄1、2千年的年头，历史沧桑感迎面扑来有没有，同是文明古国，我国的很多东西都只存在于史书或者传说中了，“土木”建筑嘛，保存期有限那，没法和爱用石头的古罗马比…… 气势恢宏，尽管已是残骸。 外面逛烦了，又回到建筑里，看展览的游客明显多了起来，主要是模型和一些小的实物，有时间的可以仔细看看，英文介绍还是很详细的。这个模型做的还是不错的，罗马保留的凯旋门还是不少，联票的经典就能看3座，唯一遗憾的是君士坦丁凯旋门在维修+_+，随着旅程的前进，发现很多经典在维修=_=，脚手架成了我们照片中的常客…… 全盛时期的罗马帝国疆域。 出来没多久就被烈日晒脱水了，当天气温高达35度，猛烈的阳光不经遮挡直射下来。撑不住了，只好在黑心的景区摊买了冰饮料，这瓶价格高达4欧的佳得乐真是金贵了，其实同样的东西在罗马超市里才1欧。 晃了2个多小时，和老婆商量后决定去下一站，古罗马权贵的别墅区帕拉迪诺山。维修中的君士坦丁凯旋门…… 回头再看一眼雄伟的建筑 在路上常常能看到骑行的队伍，今天就看到2次，在这样的蓝天和空气质量下尽情运动，对国人来说真是奢侈品…… 沿着君士坦丁凯旋门那条大路，跟着人流很快就到了帕拉迪诺山的入口，这3个景点联票设置的很科学，一个接一个，出口接入口（帕拉迪诺山入口稍微远一点），以前看到有驴友没找到帕拉迪诺山的入口，可能是没好好看地图吧。 进了入口，老婆和我已经累的坐下了，当天35度左右的温度，罗马无污染的空气使阳光显得格外猛烈，没抹防晒的lz夫妇被晒的皮肤发红，感觉这种日照已经赶上马尔代夫的阳光了。 拱形建筑的遗迹 随处可见的意大利特色松树。([]
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吕碧杰带你一次游遍呼伦贝尔我的四次骑行之路 这是我三年来骑行呼伦贝尔的经历。 之所以现在才集合成帖，不是想三年不鸣，一鸣惊人，而是因为一个字——懒。 不过这样也有好处，沉淀下来的的才是精华。因为时间就像一把大漏勺，滤过了了无数细节，却留下了那些深深刻在脑海里的东西。 狐狸乌鸦说过，游记要写的像小说一样好看，像散文一样真情，像杂文一样真实。狐狸乌鸦是一个牛逼的人，所以能说出这样牛逼的话。我也喜欢这样的游记，因为别人不是去看你的流水账的。但我不是作家，写不出那样牛逼的文字，只能罗列成流水账给大家。与此同时，郑重声明，我也不是一个摄影家，帖子里面的照片也只能称为记录而已，拍摄工具更是五花八门，有入门单反，有普通卡片，有手机摄影，甚至还有视频截图。归结起来一句话——不喜莫入。 之于为什么要选择骑行的方式，我也答不上来。因为这个问我已经思考了整整三年，至今没有答案。 三年前那个阳光灿烂的下午，在一个名叫哈达图的村庄，一个跛着腿的老太太问正在狼吞虎咽消灭冰淇淋的我一个困扰着所有骑行者的终极问，你为什么要骑行？ 为什么？骑行的意义，到底是自我救赎，还是自我放逐。是去陌生的远方寻找世界上的另一个自己，还是逃离现实的尘嚣让一切归零。是一种对未来的觊望与躁动，还是一种在现实压力下的爆发与抗争，抑或只是一种像模像样地装逼。 我不知道答案，所以我当时只能对那个跛腿老妇装逼地傻笑。 我在三十岁之后，有那么一段时间，会经常想到死亡的问。对于我们而言，死亡代表着生命的结束，以及之后的全然的未知，但比死亡本身更可怕的，是死亡的不确定性，死亡当然“将来进行时”，但“将来”可能是指遥远的几十年后，也可能就指下一秒。所以佛家不去探求长生之道，而是告诫世人要“活在当下”，这也许就是我选择骑行的终极原因。此外，骑行的过程和生命的进程极其相似，自然与社会的和谐之道，自由与未知的矛盾之道，顺境与逆旅的参悟之道。可以说，生命本身就是一次充满不确定性的骑行，沿途的风景固然值得留恋，目的完成也必不可少。 关于呼伦贝尔，大家可以询问度娘，她比我的介绍详尽得多，这里无须多言。要让我归纳一下，那就是骑过西藏的，一时骑不了西藏的，或者不屑于骑行西藏的，骑行呼伦贝尔吧！你来或者不来，那水草丰美的草原，松涛激荡的大兴安岭，纵横交错的河流，就在那里等着你！视觉盛宴即将开始，精彩片花抢先看！！！ 一、单车环骑呼伦贝尔（2012年7月22日开始，总里程约2126公里） 满洲里市——黑山头镇——七卡村——室韦乡——莫尔道嘎镇——根河市——甘河镇——加格达奇市——大杨树镇——莫力达瓦自治旗——阿荣旗——扎兰屯市——柴河镇——阿尔山市——新巴尔虎左旗——满洲里市 二、沿着大兴安岭的脊背去漠河（2011年7月22日开始，总里程约750公里） 牙克石市——库都尔镇——根河市——金河镇——满归镇——漠河县——北极村 三、陪你一起看草原，我的归乡之旅（2011年7月30日开始，总里程约600公里） 海拉尔市——伊敏镇——阿尔山市——索伦镇——乌兰浩特市 四、草原民俗之旅（2010年7月20日开始，总里程约380公里）牙克石市——海拉尔市——拉不大林市——恩和乡——室韦乡视觉盛宴即将开始，精彩片花抢先看！！ 视觉盛宴即将开始，精彩片花抢先看！！ 视觉盛宴即将开始，精彩片花抢先看！！视觉盛宴即将开始，精彩片花抢先看！！ 视觉盛宴即将开始，精彩片花抢先看！！视觉盛宴即将开始，精彩片花抢先看！！视觉盛宴即将开始，精彩片花抢先看！！ 先露一小脸儿…… 大片正式开始……（第一部分）单车环骑呼伦贝尔（2012年7月22日开始，总里程约2126公里）满洲里市——黑山头镇——七卡村——室韦乡——莫尔道嘎镇——根河市——甘河镇——加格达奇市——大杨树镇——莫力达瓦自治旗——阿荣旗——扎兰屯市——柴河镇——阿尔山市——新巴尔虎左旗——满洲里市 环行呼伦贝尔总里程2126公里，骑行时间为15天，平均每天骑行近142公里。从呼伦湖出发，绕一个大圈子又返回呼伦湖。前六天是两人同骑，后九天是我一人独行。最短一天骑过70公里，最长有六天超过180公里。走过174公里的边境烂路，足迹踏遍呼伦贝尔所有旗县。期间两次横穿大兴安岭，翻越无数有名无名的大岭，创下过丘陵地区一日爬过几十座山头的个人受折磨记录。直插呼伦贝尔大草原腹地，在34度的高温下，穿越100多公里的无人区。最后在笔直的草原公路上，和几个在路上认识的骑友保持着骑行队形，一会排成S形，一会排成B形……最后终于将内蒙雄鹰铁骑团的旗帜插在了在呼伦湖畔！环行呼伦贝尔的路线图2012年7月21日，我和朋友宝山乘火车从牙克石抵达满洲里，准备开始环呼伦贝尔之旅。结果被在满洲里参加足球比赛的朋友得知消息，非要拉我顶替别人踢上一场比赛。想当年哥也是业余足球场上一位球星级的人物，位置是前腰兼队长，曾经代表兴安盟参加1997年内蒙古自治区三好杯足球赛，还在大学里面率领十几年没有在小组赛里面出过线的中文系勇夺亚军，那可是一袭红衣一位追风少年……无论是我个人还是中国足球，那都是一段阳光灿烂的日子！ 我们的骑行从呼伦湖开始…… 百度是这样描述呼伦湖的—— 呼伦湖是中国北方数千里之内唯一的大泽，水域宽广，沼泽湿地连绵。面积2339平方公里，是内蒙古第一大湖、中国第四大淡水湖，与贝尔湖为姊妹湖。呼伦湖烟波浩渺，天水相连，白帆点点，波光粼粼，来这里旅游，不但可以观赏到美丽的景色，还可以品尝到数百种鱼虾做成的美味佳肴…… 不过这是从前！ 现在是这样的—— 据气象部门的遥感卫星监测，２０００年４月呼伦湖的湖面面积为２３７０平方公里，到了２０１０年６月，湖面面积只剩下了１８５０平方公里，整整减少了５２０平方公里。 呼伦湖是呼伦贝尔草原的肾，肾坏了，当然会出大事情。最直接的结果就是周边草原的地下水不断补充到湖中，造成草原地下水位下降，加剧草原沙化和草场退化。 所以我们的骑行选择从呼伦湖开始，又到呼伦湖结束，也是希望能吸引大家的目光投到这片草原！ 踢完球，简单的和朋友们小聚了一下，带着肚子里的三瓶啤酒和一身的疼痛，我和宝山向呼伦湖进发…… 满洲里和扎赉诺尔之间的大觉禅寺，锗红色的墙金色的瓦，依着山坡而建，衬着无边的绿色，还是比较壮观。扎莱诺尔---猛犸象的故乡！ 据介绍，1980年4月露天矿在达兰鄂罗木古河道上进行剥离作业时，发现猛犸象骨骼化石，现保存在扎赉诺尔煤业公司少年宫内。猛犸象是生存于距今33700年前的身披长毛的古代大象。经过半年多的紧张修复，猛犸象化石被合并、装架成一具完整的骨架，沉睡地下数万年之久的巨兽雄姿得以再现。这具骨骸化石装架后高达4.7米，长9米，门齿长达3.1米，据推算它生前的体重在8吨以上，是我国迄今古象化石本中最大的一具，被誉为中国古象王国中的“巨人”。 扎赉诺尔是满洲里的工贸卫星城（县级区）。扎赉诺尔有着悠久的历史，早在二、三万年以前，扎赉诺尔远古人类就在这里繁衍生息，创造了灿烂辉煌的扎赉诺尔文化。扎赉诺尔古猿人头骨、拓跋鲜卑古墓群、蘑菇山旧石器遗址、猛犸象化石、金代边壕等映射着 " 扎赉诺尔文化 " 丰厚的底蕴，构成了扎赉诺尔独具特色的古文化遗址旅游。 第一次扎胎 我在补胎。这时上午踢了一整场足球的身体开始疲态尽显，没有不疼的地方。满洲里到呼伦湖只有36公里，我累得实在难以跟上宝山。也借着补胎好好歇歇！顺便拍一张宝山孤寂的身影这是我第三次来到呼伦湖畔夕阳西下，燕雀归巢，在天空划过一条淡淡的痕迹。残阳给湖面镀上一层薄雾似的金黄，在那水天交汇之处渐渐融为一色 也把地上的两条人影拉长。在这静谧的时光里，坐在木桥上，点燃一根烟，让双腿自由自在地荡来荡去…… 正式骑行的第一天——朝辞满洲里，暮至黑山头！ 学过木兰诗吧？有这样一句，旦辞黄河去，暮至黑山头，貌似花木兰的骏马比我的山地车要迅猛得多.我们沿边境线，经胡列也吐至黑山头镇，行程约190公里。这是我最累的一天，昨天踢球的疲劳和伤痛此时都找了上来。平时我和宝山骑行一般都是我来领骑，今天能跟上他都感觉是在拼命！ 这是我们住的旅店，40元两个单间，名字起得很好吧？ 在大桥上第二次扎胎！ 我们途经的第一条大河——海拉尔河从国道变到省道，就是这条路通向黑山头 骑行在一望无垠的草原上，心胸随之开阔，有点草原骑士的味道一个不知名的小村庄，好像是以养牛为主。土坯房，干牛粪，沿袭着千百年来的生活传统。唯有风力发电机，提醒着我们这是现代社会！路边开满了粉红的牵牛花草原人家胡列也吐是扎区到黑山头的中间，疲惫的我们不断地盼望着早点迎来这个地名。宝山一路总问：“狐狸野兔在哪里啊”？通往“狐狸野兔”的道路一路不断经过边防哨所，但是没看见士兵。还有这样绵长的铁丝网……不知道我把照片发在这里会不会泄露秘密。钓鱼岛危机期间，大家要提高警惕，保卫祖国！！！知道什么是行摄之徒吗？ 路上的牛交警正在下班回家，我们就这样对视，它在想些什么呢？牛群每日早起吃草，日落归栏，朝朝暮暮，周而复始。我们呢？也生活在一个圆里，每天走着，却困在原地，活着也如同死去……人的存在本身无意义，但人却可以在存在的基础上，用自己的个性和自由，去换来属于自己的意义。 给大家奉上一首《北京青年》的主歌《存在》存在词曲 汪峰多少人走着却困在原地 多少人活着却如同死去 多少人爱着却好似分离 多少人笑着却满含泪滴 谁知道我们该去向何处 谁明白生命已变为何物 是否找个借口继续苟活 或是展翅高飞保持愤怒 我该如何存在 多少次荣耀却感觉屈辱 多少次狂喜却倍受痛楚 多少次幸福却心如刀绞 多少次灿烂却失魂落魄 谁知道我们该去向何处 谁明白生命已变为何物 是否找个借口继续苟活 或是展翅高飞保持愤怒 谁知道我们该梦归何处 谁明白尊严已沦为何物 是否找个理由随波逐流 或是勇敢前行挣脱牢笼 我该如何存在又是一个不知名的小村庄，不过好在有商店，饥肠辘辘的我们用方便面充饥，这是宝山兄弟在喝啤酒。在这里我们发现了同一个群里的骑友明镜的行踪，他一个人昨晚住在了这里。有谁见过这样纯天然原生态的足球场，真不知我们昨天的比赛要是放在这里会有什么效果。这个虎头虎脑的小家伙一点也不怕陌生人。他对我的车子很好奇，结果试骑了以后跟我说，你的车子不好，太沉，不如他的轻巧。然后一溜烟的在草地上骑走了。这个村子有人在院子里喝啤酒，烤肉串，并且大声喊我过去一起喝点，我笑着摆摆手，抓紧时间去赶宝山。由于天色渐暗，我和宝山轮流领骑，以接近三十迈的速度狂奔了近一个小时，耗尽了身体里最后一点能量。我们跋涉近190公里，终于到达第一天的终点——黑山头镇。此黑山头绝不是《木兰诗》里的黑山头， 这里有一个著名的黑山头古城遗址，从辽代开始，后来成为成吉思汗大弟弟拙赤·哈撒尔的封地，距今已有７00多年。 呵呵，是一个有历史的地方。而黑山头镇已经成为额尔古纳市重要的旅游中转站，镇里到处都是旅店和游客。 这几张照片是借的，希望大家更好地了解黑山头。 骑行第二天，从黑山头镇到沿边境线经五卡至七卡村。大约90公里，全是砂石路，但路况还算可以，除个别路段泥泞不堪以外。我的身体恢复了一些，基本是我在领骑。早晨的阳光格外柔和……从这开始，宝山不断停下来摆弄他的包搓板路大铁桥，牢固异常，据说是日本人建的([]
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袁纬萍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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张怡伶旅行的目的是什么？简单的游山玩水？还是试图摆脱固有的陈旧环境，到一个完全陌生的城市无拘无束的松懈自己？又或是天马行空，嬉逐人间，纵情于湖光山色中映照内心？我不知道，每个人都应该拥有一个属于自己的答案。但我想，旅行应该是苦乐喜悲并举的。当我们处处防备围墙重重徘徊处，远方行人狭路相逢却不吝暖人笑意；当我们张开双手敞开怀抱投递每一个微笑时，陌生人剖心相照怀抱亦可如兄弟亲密。我想，这大概就是旅行的意义，消除偏见，发现自我，丰富人生。所有帖子已经更新完毕3楼河内篇29楼 芽庄篇621楼大叻篇 我的越南行——我一定会怀念这一路，自由短暂却彻底。 鸣谢 行在越南网 友情提供的旅游景区攻略资料。十一假期我该去哪里？ 从没有踏出过国门，一直想去到一个完全不能用汉语的地方，想体验那种不一样的生活，独自。这次我听了同事的建议去一趟芽庄享受一下沙滩、潜水、美味海鲜也是及好的。越南是一个超级适合度假的地方，海岸线狭长，海鲜、潜水、海景房样样都有，样样便宜，中国人去玩完全没有压力。越南还是个快乐的国度，完全没有新闻里说的那么穷，人们不会过于追求金钱，而是选择舒服地活着。很容易就被越南人乐观的情绪所感染。越南每个旅游城市都有自己的特点，一路下来，完全不会审美疲劳。河内街头的电车美女与美食，让你眼睛和舌头上天堂；芽庄是潜水的圣地，还有洗黑泥的妹纸和海鲜；大叻像阿尔卑斯山下的小镇，红墙绿瓦、咖啡飘香。。。乘坐到达河内大巴车到达友谊关，在友谊关，给边防武警递上自己的护照，他职业性地微笑一下，盖个戳，然后放行。办理了出境之后，我就算真正地离开了祖国，跟随人流进入了越南边防的小房子，大家都挤成了一团，每个人都在护照里夹了10块钱递进办入境的窗口（据说不夹钱，护照就会被扔到一边，没人管），没有零钱给他一张100居然只找了我88块钱。。奶奶的多收了2块钱小费，算了到了人家地盘上乖乖的，只希望护照快点出来。大概等了10来分钟，就会有越南长官拿着一叠护照挨个念名字，不过发音确实很蛋疼，念到名字的人拿上护照就算入境了，没听清的人也不用着急，他会再念第二遍。友谊关可以换到全世界最高的汇率 1元RMB=3400越南盾，熬了30年，终于成了百万富翁…… 抵达河内，在三十六行街（背包客比较多的商业街）随便找了个酒店住下来，酒店到处都是，价格也便宜，双人间基本上就是15-20美元一天，摩托车一天大概要7美金。由于历史原因语言交流出现了严重的障碍，可爱的越南妹子说的英格力斯我完全的不懂，没办法只好使用必杀技“国际手语”她完全的明白，OK！住了房，租了摩托，问好路~出发！河内的天气和8月的北京差不多，一样那么闷热，身体虽然遭罪，但眼睛却很享福，因为每个人都穿得那么性感 ，一到还剑湖，立马感受到这里的生活节奏是如此的安逸，每个人都慢悠悠地活着，街边游走着不少卖美食的小贩，还有不少美女悠闲地骑着摩托车，我想我来对地方了。第一次到越南，对什么东西都充满了新鲜感，特别是对河内的妹纸，她们面容娇好、身材苗条，打扮时尚。河内留给我的两个印象：美女多、摩托车多，当这两者结合起来：很多美女骑着摩托车在你身边来来往往，这场景，光是想想都会让人流口水。 河内的摩托车确实多，大街小巷全是，今天一天看到的摩托车，比过去十年还多，都说重庆生产的力帆摩托车都卖给了越南，看来，还真是这样的。 不多拍点摩托美女 怎么能对得起看帖子的劳苦大众~虽然是大清早，但依然不时有漂亮的妹纸来让你眼前一亮，特别是她们骑摩托车的样子让你有种想变成摩托车的冲动。 本以为对面那个甜美系的妹纸是越南人，一搭讪才发现是日本人，顿时兴趣大减，要看漂亮日本妹纸在家就可以了，根本用不着跑到越南来。 沿着还剑湖由北走到南，就是越南国家历史博物馆，了解一个国家，至少要知晓一些它的历史；了解一个国家的历史，博物馆是个好去处。越南历史博物馆建于1932年，主体部分是一座三层黄色的建筑物，有着八角攒尖的顶和仿木结构的斗拱和瓦檐，也有向外突出的欧式阳台，汇集了东西方不同的建筑风格。占婆时期的青铜鼓、新石器时期的陶器 、占婆时期的青铜器 、阮朝时期的瓷器 、前黎朝的木佛像 、阮朝时期的书籍，未被法国占领之前，越南一直在使用汉字 。沿路上很多城管车，都是用喇叭喊，大概的意思也就是禁止占道之类的，但是每个人都荷枪实弹有点让路人打怵的。突然有个想法：不知道与我们国内的城管PK一下 会是什么结果呢？圣约瑟夫大教堂，第一感觉就是很眼熟，原来这就是巴黎圣母院的缩小版，建于1886年。看来法国人在越南殖民时期还是狠下了血本的。黑白斑驳的墙面充满了历史感，应该说这里是河内最美的建筑了，教堂的大门只有在举办弥撒时才会打开，其余的时间，游客要从侧面进，侧门位于面对教堂左侧的小巷内。 骑着摩托的确很快，按照地图的示，本来要去文庙的，却误打误撞的走进战争博物馆，既来之则游之，买票进场！讲解员妹纸慷慨激昂的诉说着越南人民是如何用智慧击败美帝国主义，一幅幅图片、一片片残骸仿佛在给人们还原那一段刻骨铭心的侵略战争。胡爷爷纪念堂威严的耸立在市中心，他老人家不在家，据说是到俄罗斯度假去了~纪念堂门口站的兵是我见过的所有越南士兵当众最板正的。。。 面对纪念馆的右手边是主席府（法国统治期间的总督府），胡志明曾经在里面办公生活，后来感觉太过奢侈，便搬到了旁边的小院 面对纪念馆的左手边就是独柱寺了，独柱寺经常被作为越南的志被建在在世界各地的世界公园里，原寺1954年法国撤军时被炸毁，仅存石柱。1955年在原址依原样重建，但规模小于原建。河内游荡的一天里在路边、巷子边看到了很多寺庙，烧香拜佛的僧众还真不少，香火鼎盛，愿佛祖保佑他们！阿门~哈利路亚！途中遇到一个公园，我也小清新一下，坐在公园一角欣赏越南人民的业余生活，街舞、健美操、羽毛球、足球充斥其中。看着他们打球我手就痒了起来，忍不住下场与越南人民进行了一场羽毛球友谊赛，中越混双VS美越男双！感动不是战胜对手的那一刻，到一个地方感受当地的文化气息，简单的几句英语交流，与无国界的运动交织在一起，得此机遇我愿足矣。。。。返回酒店途中，再遇河内的摩托大军，开始骑的不是很快总是害怕被车撞一直让车，后来才知道越南的司机技术都超好，他们会躲着你的。 夜晚的河内非常热闹，老外、小吃、美女、酒吧。。。越南人喜欢喝喝啤酒，找个四通八达的路口，几根小板凳，喝一口酒，就一口菜，眼睛也不忘给来来往往的妹纸行个注目礼。老外们则光顾一些有情调雅致的酒吧咖啡吧。各种现榨水果汁儿，我最喜欢甘蔗和芒果汁，超级爽！晚饭很是奢侈，足足花了我15万大洋，不过这不是重点！吃饭中对面偶遇一日本人，连比划带说算是认识了，这家伙倒是很客气，不过咱的革命立场不能变啊，最后哥用纯正的东北话对他重申钓鱼岛是我们中国的...他点头表示认同河内总结篇： 住：还剑湖北边的三十六行街即老街区有很多旅馆，-不等，住这里有几个好处，首先是热闹，出门就是各式各样的小商店；其次这里是旅行社、参观、网吧云集的地方，要参各团、吃个饭什么的方便；再次，这里离景区都比较近，方便步行参观。 吃：在越南一般就吃米粉pho ，炒饭com，春卷cha gio，我们一般都在三十六行街的路边摊解决的，一般，一碗牛肉粉20.000D的样子，有的hotel楼下有cafe，吃过一次类似盖浇饭样的东西30.000D，试过一次“中国式烧烤”，鸡翅10.000D一串还说得过去，香菇也10.000D一串！喝的除了碳酸饮料和鲜啤酒还有果汁，强烈推荐芒果汁和甘蔗汁，越南的芒果甘蔗很甜，一般10.000D~20.000D一杯，试下当地啤酒也不错，没什么酒味，我很喜欢，一般8.000D一杯。 玩：河内的景点主要分布在还剑区和巴亭区，步行一天基本上可以看完。瞻仰胡志明墓，参观胡志明故居和独柱寺，然后去文庙，参观军事博物馆、历史博物馆、和大教堂。喜欢买东西的可以逛逛三十六行街。河内这些景点的票价都很便宜，一般都在RMB10以下。 行：摩托车出租（150，000D/天），腿脚好的步行参观也可以，因为市区其实没有多大，而且不用担心停车的问，走到哪都可以停下来拍照或者买东西。芽庄篇根据行程 我们在芽庄逗留3日，在芽庄的时光是我感觉到最舒服的，蓝天、海滩、潜水、四岛游、泥巴浴、占婆塔...童鞋们跟着我的图片尽情游荡在美丽的芽庄小镇到达芽庄已经是傍晚，这里的第一顿必须是海鲜啊，龙虾超便宜每公斤大概20~25万，合人民币60元。([]
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