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朱千蕙记得当时，我爱秦淮，偶离故乡．向梅根冶后，几番啸傲；杏花村里，几度倘徉．凤止高梧，虫吟小榭，也共时人较短长．今已矣！把衣冠蝉蜕，濯足沧浪． 无聊且酌霞觞，唤几个新知醉一场．共百年易过，底须愁闷？千秋事大，也费商量．江左烟霞，淮南耆旧，写入残编总断肠！从今后，伴药炉经卷，自礼空王！吴敬梓《儒林外史》虽说日子是这样的一天一天在累积，猛然一回头，发现自己在外漂泊了70天，从尼泊尔开始，到印度，马来西亚，最后从泰国飞了回去，说到“回去”二字，顿时有一种不知是哭是笑的感情涌上来。也许最痛苦的，莫过于回忆美好时光。 本篇上接《尼泊尔。浮世，天堂》https//bbs.8264.com/thread-1296378-1-1.html 处于慢慢更新中，可能大部分都是文字很少图片。来印度的第一天,一天进了两回印度。印度和尼泊尔的边境也太随意了，如果不仔细找移民局盖章，真的会直接走了过去都不知道。一路尘土飞扬，都是大货车排队停在那里，尼泊尔这边的大叔给我们盖了章，印度那边的大叔又给我们盖了章，等等，怎么过来印度这边完全没看到换外汇的地方呢！问盖章的大叔，他大手一指，于是我们心里有点忐忐忑忑，但是还是越过了边境走回尼泊尔那一边换汇，把身上的NPR全都换成INR再回到印度这一边，相当于一天来了两次印度。从边境看，我们都没发现印度有什么极品的，略感失望，本以为越过边境就是另外一个世界了，有无限的文化震惊什么的，实际上却什么也没有，我们就这样坐上了从sonauli去gorakhpur的汽车，没有Lonely Planet，没有任何人告诉我印度是怎样的，对印度的地理，历史，人文，几乎没有任何了解，仅仅是在lumbini遇到的哥哥建议我在varanASI住久美子guesthouse，我们不知道怎样从gorakhpur去varanasi，甚至在尼泊尔我已经把正常人穿的衣服几乎都扔掉了只剩一件纱丽一件kulta和一件T恤了，就这样一无所有一无所知地往印度冲。一坐上车，立刻可以体会到印度的极品，首先这车也太挤了吧，天气又热，我跟学长两个人被挤在一个人的座位上，我的腿完全被埋没在旁边大娘的纱丽底下，然而不幸的是我旁边就是发动机，因此在两个小时的行进过程中我的腿一直是处于被红焖快要熟了的状态，有时候我觉得是不是掀开她的纱丽我的腿就焖得可以吃了！热得受不了但是又挤得动不了，背后的车窗玻璃脏到不行，阳光毫无保留地洒在我的背上，要知道我的kulta衣服背后领子开得不是一般的大，这次肯定晒出个大月牙来了,以后不妨叫我背后包青天。旁边的阿姨抱着个孩子拉着个孩子，小的孩子看起来也就还不会走路的样子，让我惊讶的是她就那样拿出一瓶可口可乐给孩子喝，然后孩子自己抓着瓶子喝得很开心的样子，喝完又给大一点的孩子喝。我心里暗叹印度人真是开挂，我们喝奶的年龄人家就喝可乐了！也不怕血糖过高！阿姨旁边的小媳妇，显然就是刚结婚不久，手上的海娜画得那叫一个繁复，裹了一身红纱丽，一身各种珠光宝气，可是我就是感觉这些都是假的不知道为什么。一坐上车，立刻可以体会到印度的极品，首先这车也太挤了吧，天气又热，我跟学长两个人被挤在一个人的座位上，我的腿完全被埋没在旁边大娘的纱丽底下，然而不幸的是我旁边就是发动机，因此在两个小时的行进过程中我的腿一直是处于被红焖快要熟了的状态，有时候我觉得是不是掀开她的纱丽我的腿就焖得可以吃了！热得受不了但是又挤得动不了，背后的车窗玻璃脏到不行，阳光毫无保留地洒在我的背上，要知道我的kulta衣服背后领子开得不是一般的大，这次肯定晒出个大月牙来了,以后不妨叫我背后包青天。旁边的阿姨抱着个孩子拉着个孩子，小的孩子看起来也就还不会走路的样子，让我惊讶的是她就那样拿出一瓶可口可乐给孩子喝，然后孩子自己抓着瓶子喝得很开心的样子，喝完又给大一点的孩子喝。我心里暗叹印度人真是开挂，我们喝奶的年龄人家就喝可乐了！也不怕血糖过高！阿姨旁边的小媳妇，显然就是刚结婚不久，手上的海娜画得那叫一个繁复，裹了一身红纱丽，一身各种珠光宝气，可是我就是感觉这些都是假的不知道为什么。吃完我们决定还是打个人力车去巴士站，人力车夫满口答应说50INR到巴士站，我感觉吃完了心情还蛮好的，看看路边的风景也不错，50也还算是个合理的价格。到了巴士站我递了一张100INR的票子过去，车夫完全没有找钱的意思，我说你找钱啊！这时候他就装聋作哑假装听不懂我说什么。如果是在varanasi，我肯定早就一巴掌糊过去了，但是这时候我还没有从尼泊尔的软妹子模式调整过来，我就朝着他大吼说湿婆会惩罚你的，显然这句话的震慑力实在太差，他继续耍无赖不找钱给我，我心里想着反正50INR不是什么大数目，还是算了吧。就气呼呼转身走了，便宜这个被湿婆惩罚的2B了。坐在去varanasi的车上我越想越气，以后肯定还会遇到更多这样的情况，不行这里是印度了，我不能做软妹子了！要把自己调整为硬妹模式了！于是我就变形金刚变身，亚古兽进化，皮卡丘跳出精灵球，柯南喝白酒变身工藤新一了！心里的疯子开始咆哮：老娘再也不是软妹子再也不玩小清新了哦哈哈哈哈哈哈哈！！！！ 尽管我在车上表面上看没啥变化，但是内心已经开始召唤铁甲硬妹上身！但是这样也没用，因为印度的local bus就是会让你再硬的妹子也会无限蛋疼的！首先就是没多远的路程，从下午2点一直坐到晚上9点才到，7个小时，天气这么热，在印度的脏得不成样子椅子垫都是破的黑的脏得看不出颜色的巴士上，满地都是垃圾，前后左右的人把食物残渣随便扔在地上，再加上无数人踩来踩去，地上无数黑漆漆不知道是什么的东西，一瓶冰水过几分钟就变成热水，变成了热水就不想再喝抱着贴在身上都觉得热。外面的热风吹进来带进来的都是土，渐渐地觉得脖子脸和胳膊上都可以搓出泥来，但是巴士就是这样不紧不慢地开，路绵绵不断总看不到尽头。最恶心的是坐前排的女人往外吐痰，因为巴士太破窗户都不见了，总感觉她吐痰的时候会有不明液体飘到我脸上，好吧我抹掉，就当是下雨了！坐着坐着就睡着了，醒来发现已经天黑了，隔一条过道的旁边坐的一个男的一直像个2货一样盯着我看，一动不动地盯着，盯得我全身发毛，我试着不理他，但是他就像被固定在那里一样一直盯着我，过了半小时我觉得这样不行啊！他盯着我我怎么可以输给他！于是我开始对他吐舌头没想到毫无效果，我又换成做鬼脸，还是没效果！我想这样不行啊！我要出杀手锏了！于是我就假装挖鼻孔，然后挖完舔一下手指，结果竟然还是毫！无！效！果！他还是直勾勾盯着我看眼睛都不眨一下……我忽然感觉我就是个彻头彻尾的撸瑟！纯在耍猴给他看了！再做什么夸张的事情也是自取其辱了！！对这样的人还是不理他算了！这个2货在继续盯了我2小时后终于下车了，他走的时候我简直要烧香磕头鞠躬了！拥有这种可怕的毅力他为什么不去跑马拉松，拿去赚钱也足够成为百万富翁了，何必坐在一个破巴士上盯着一个女生看几小时呢，这是我遇到的第一个神经病的阿三，此后每天都遇到千千万万都没法一一列举了。晃了7小时到varanasi的时候已经快疯掉，汽车站外面又是一圈人力车夫和tutu车司机，跟一个人力车夫谈好了50INR到main ghat的久美子guesthouse，又是50，为了防止被坑爹，一坐上人力车我就像忘了吃药的狂躁症一样对他大吼：“You should drive us directly to main ghat ,or I’ll fuckin’ kill you !(直接把爷送到main ghat去，不然爷削你丫的）”车夫唯唯诺诺，我最讨厌这种态度！果然到一半他开始向我们推荐其他地方，我又是一番大吼，他吓得只有点头说是。相同的戏码又再次上演几次，他已经被我吓得再也不敢多说什么，哪怕中途他其实并不知道路去问路也被我大吼说问快一点别磨磨蹭蹭，学长在旁边都被我的硬妹风范吓了一跳，但是我没办法，在varanasi这欺软怕硬的地方你不坑爹就是被爹坑，还是主动一点先给他个下马威。车夫骑到main ghat我给他刚刚好50，绝对不能让他再找钱，他本想再多说什么，我一个眼神就把他吓回去了，看他在街边跟其他车夫聊天，估计是在吐槽今天的这位蛮横的客户和根本骗不到钱的悲惨遭遇吧！我们并不知道久美子guesthouse在哪里，走近小巷每个人都说在前面在前面，第一次接触varanasi，只是觉得巷子里灯光是红色的，地上几乎铺满了牛粪每走一步都要踩到，而且苍蝇也实在太多了吧！走几步就有苍蝇撞在脸上和撞在身上！因为数量太多了实在是飞不开躲不掉人类只能撞上了！跌跌撞撞经历了无数个“5分钟后就到”，终于看见久美子guesthouse就在眼前了，前台的日印混血小哥说60INR一个晚上，也就是7块5RMB，绝对是我人生住过的除了沙发客最便宜的地方了！小哥带着我们又绕过几个全是牛屎的门洞带我们进了一处房子，然后指着窄窄的，黑漆漆的楼梯说：“上去吧。”于是这里就是我和学长今晚所要休息的地方了。我已经脏得什么也顾不得了，只要有个地方给我洗澡就行了。于是我就把包随便丢在屋子里直接去洗澡，因此没有第一时间发现久美子guesthouse是多么的极品！洗完澡出来才有时间仔细端详这个房间,原来屋子里感觉这么热不是因为我刚从外面跑进来,是屋子里本身就比外面热个好几度,应该是在37°到40°之间吧!三楼就是我们住的混住宿舍,打通的有三间房,共同点就是里面的床都脏得都不想坐在上面,到处是蚂蚁爬来爬去，墙壁上到处都是各种诡异的涂鸦，不得不承认有些真的画得很有水平，但是也有些各种三俗不入流或者约伴抽大麻orgy party什么的。书架上全是日文书，跟目光平齐的那层主要是各种不良少年极恶犯罪恐怖传说鬼故事之类的书，下面一层更让人哭笑不得的五花八门，主要是一些魔术秘法成仙指南还有奥姆真理教宣传册子，口味之重真让人卧了个槽。窗户是监狱式的铁栅栏，看出去是路灯下黑漆漆的恒河和河上的船。我忽然觉得真想笑，竟然找来这样的一个极品地方，住一晚人生都圆满了。屋子里还住着一些日本的妹子和汉子，估计他们也热得受不了都在天台聊天不肯下来，我跟学长精神都快被摧垮了没心情再聊什么，铺上尼泊尔的圆圆留给我的薄薄的信封式睡袋我就在热得半睡半醒间有可能睡着了。早上应该才5点多我就醒来了，因为实在是热得再也睡不着了，看着同屋的几乎所有人还在呼呼大睡我只有表示他们跟印度人一样是开挂的，走上屋顶，发现一个日本哥哥已经坐在那里了，风还算清凉，太阳正从恒河的对岸升起，我竟然就这样误打误撞地看到了恒河日出，如果我事先不知道它是一条充满死漂儿和各种屎尿的河，我真的会觉得这样的日出是很美的，既然知道了，显然会影响欣赏美景的心情，不过我依然认为恒河的日出是在varanasi不得不看的风景。久美子占着河边这样一个好位置，提供这么便宜的一个床位，如果你是一个神经病，真的会觉得这个地方很美好，适合天天住下去。叫醒学长去吃我们在印度的第一餐早饭，街边的类似于煎饼果子的饼，不过上面撒的是洋葱和番茄碎，吃起来有点酸酸的，不过绝对不难吃，再喝上一小杯奶茶，只有这样的时刻会觉得varanasi还是很美好的。什么？你看到做煎饼的大叔摸了钱又去摸黄油，摸了黄油又摸煎饼，摸完煎饼再摸钱？忘了吧，这里是印度，他没用牛粪擦盘子已经是对你极大的尊重了。看到很多人都往一个小巷子里走，我们就跟着走进去。红色脚底红色发际线的女子们端着花去礼佛，街边卖槟榔的人很多，一段路熙熙攘攘的，我们努力侧过身子不要撞到人或者不要撞到牛，他们卖一些加了玫瑰花瓣的白色液体，因为搞不清楚是酸奶还是石灰乳，所以都不敢问价格。走着走着到了河边，开始接受印度人最诚挚的问候，也就是每个人必问的那句“where do you from?Japan ,Korea?”你再等下去，就没下文了！拜托！亚洲脸不是只有日本和韩国人才有的！你就不能多一个中国选项么！于是我说我来自中国，他们又开始了无穷无尽的おはよう、ǹ04;Dž97;Ȣ16;Ǯ64;요，你好，hello。问几次我就烦了，再听见おはよう我就说sawadeeka，他们要花3秒钟时间反应过来，说“aha ! Thailand！”然后他们就可以闭嘴了因为他们除了sawadeeka不会说其他的泰语，这显然是一个防止被阿三整天缠着的好方式，尤其是varanasi的阿三，就跟死都不肯离婚协议的前妻一样那么难缠，好像不用做其他事情一样，每天就呆在恒河边上见到你就说废话。走着走着闻到肉香了，尽管我从来没做过varanasi的任何功课，一看那架势就知道前面是烧尸场了，其实严肃地说是没有肉香的，都是烤糊了的味道。这种重口味的东西吾辈伪小清新一定是要去围观的。还没等走近呢，一群大叔就抬着一个白布包着都是花的东西一边喊口号念经什么的一边经过我们，然后把那东西浸湿在恒河里又抬出来，就那么随意地放在路边，我看见白布开了一点露出一位老者的脸。周围到处扔着往生者身上本身穿着的闪亮亮寿衣还有花，牛和羊在烤得要命的火旁边吃那些花，烧尸体的人大汗淋漓地在撒一把一把助燃的粉末在尸体上，刚烧的尸体都静静地躺着，烧到一半的尸体在滴油（我顿时不想再吃烤肉），差不多烧成灰的尸体，工作人员把火扑灭，在灰堆里翻出一些烧焦的骨头，钳着扔进恒河里，还有把灰装着在恒河里筛的，我不知道在筛什么，舍利子么？感觉他们不是在干这晦气的活儿，而是普普通通的街边烤羊肉串的……沿着河回到久美子，这鬼地方再也不能住下去了，我们忙不迭搬到旁边的OM rest house，这里在varanasi绝对是难得的又干净又整洁的地方，还看见吴苏媚留下的书了。一进OM，看见一个妹子和一个汉子歪在沙发上了，汉子一看就知道是韩国人，上去搭讪妹子竟然是中国人。于是我就这样认识了已经环了东南亚快3个月的vicky，在此就要和学长分别了，我决定和v一起去khajuraho，学长去kolkata。在varanasi这种可怕的卫生条件下，看见满街吃的东西全是Dal和油炸的我真是吃不下，v妹子买了一些菜冻在冰箱里，于是我下厨炒了一个番茄炒蛋还有一个茄子，吃完无所事事但是绝对不想在varanasi的中午出门晃，实在是热得你心都碎！洗完的衣服在天台10分钟就能晾干。傍晚出门去火车站买票，一出了main ghat就是一群车夫围上来叽叽喳喳，恨不得立刻就把我们扯上车。学长说不如我们试着走去火车站，结果走了半小时我们就要疯了！varanasi满街都是乱七八糟，各种各样的人，牛，马不管交通规则乱走，tutu车人力车摩托车汽车都在比赛鸣喇叭，看谁更能把你吵到精神失常，每走几步就会差点被突然出现的各种东西撞到，或者就直接被牛尾巴扫了。值得庆幸的是一路喝了无数的lassi，都蛮好喝的（这时候我还不知道印度牛奶的真相）。最后我们实在受不了了还是打了tutu车去火车站。Varanasi火车站有外国人订票办公室，吹着空调还蛮舒服地我订到了票，后来才发现，这是我在印度第一次也是最后一次订到火车票，之后所有的火车我全都要么没地方睡要么逃了票。作为唯一一次安安分分订到票，还真是好难得呢！在varanasi也没什么特别的事情要做，晚上我们再次走很远的路去看烧尸，路上不断惊叹各种印度极品。到处是随地一睡的人，即使吵得要命光线很强他们也能睡着。还有悠闲在恒河边上吃饭的人，手黑漆漆的没洗过就开吃。最极品就是这边在烧尸体那边在游泳和喝水，对于神经病，我只有目瞪口呆的份儿！v妹子在河边看烧尸还帮忙烧尸烧了快2小时，我和学长受不了那滚滚热浪，就先撤离了。早上去西联换汇，店主大叔是整个varanasi难得的好心人愿意帮我换NPR的，还没开始换呢，刚聊几句他就说要先回家拜神，真诡异竟然还有先回家拜神这种选项么！不用做生意了么？他邀请我跟他一起回家拜神，我就跟着去了。他家有一整间屋子是佛龛，他很认真地跟我讲解各种神各种神，可惜我一个也没听懂,他拿起勺子舀一个小杯子里的水洒满整个房间，顺便也洒在我身上，当我问到这是什么水时，他带着非常自豪的微笑说：“来自恒河。”然后我就像沐浴在圣河神灵的光中（简称鬼上身）一样不自在……大叔你要洒水先告诉我啊，惹不起我还躲不起吗？我罪孽真有这么深重竟然要被恒河的水洒啊……一想到那骨灰那河边随地大小便的猪狗牛羊人那满河的不明物体我就觉得浑身发冷。大叔继续敲铃铛，耐心地换神龛里的花，换完开始念经。我实在是坐立不安，跟着念我又不会，不跟着念我又不知道做什么好，幸好大叔发慈悲，念了几句放我回去了。OM里面有很多住客的留言，其中有一句让我印象深刻，大意是在这里住多几天可以好好享受varanasi的宁静，我真想把丫抓出来抽丫的问他到底宁静在哪里啊！到了印度就别装小清新了，varanasi简直就是背包客的终极考验重口味，而且到处都不是一般的吵闹，最应该安静的凌晨时刻也会有一群狗在河边抢地盘打起来发出各种悲鸣。为了迎合这种重口趋势，下午我又跟v妹子去河边看烧尸，本来已经去过2次了不想再看的，但是细想想我只是看到了“有尸体在那里烧”但是没从头到尾地观赏一遍，总觉得还是有点不够。于是我们俩下午3点热得要死站在河边看烧尸，美其名曰是看烤肉闻肉香。看尸体的肉从最开始的黑皮肤被烧成发白起水泡滴尸油到最后腿被烧断滚下来，看着看着觉得人生不过就这么回事儿，一旦死了，哪怕是在圣河边上神圣地死去神圣地被烧掉也是这样平平淡淡变成烤焦的肉，最后变成烧焦的骨头被扔到河里去，人死了都是一样的，所以我活着的时候一定要活得不一样，因为活着的时光不过百年，然而你会死很久很久，直到时间的尽头([]
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林如宣从印度回来快两个月，直到现在我都无法用言语来准确的形容我对印度的感觉在国人眼里，印度与中国是那样的近，国土相连仅一山之隔然而，印度又是那样的遥远，由于两国之间缺少沟通和交流，我们对印度的认识仅仅局限在泰姬陵与恒河上印度这个古老神秘的东方大国，是个充满矛盾、一切都那么浓烈的神奇世界它历史悠久、民族混杂、文化纷呈、宗教众多，风光旖旎，人们热情内向……它人口众多、基础设施落后、卫生状况糟糕、贫富差距巨大、交通混乱不堪……你能在这里找到最好的东西，你也能在这里找到最坏的印度在每一个和它有过交集的人的生命里是不同的如果有人告诉你印度是多么多么地差劲，你要相信他；如果有人告诉你印度是多么多么地美好，你也要相信他现代与古代、奢华与贫穷、纵欲与禁欲、草率与效率、温和与粗暴、城市与村落，民主与种姓……印度的一切一切，是如此的不可思议印度的旅游宣传语是“Incredible India”在你不曾踏上过这片土地时，对这两个字显然不会有过分的认同感可当你真真地感受过印度之后，会发现，这个词，再合适不过你此时的心情北印，2个人，16天，8个城市，行程7000多公里心情，从最初的忐忑、警惕、紧张、害怕、茫然，到逐渐习惯印度的节奏，再到最后的不舍这就是超乎想象的印度这就是令人惊喜迷恋的印度这就是真实平和的印度这就是不可思议的印度 很多时候，话到嘴边，却无力组织语言，就用照片的方式展现，那是瞬间无法用语言表达清楚的故事。有的时候，突然间因为某一件事、某一个人、某一个场景而感动，很想写出很多话，拿出来和朋友们分享。所以我和Amy（8264ID：斯里兰卡小妞）用文字和照片记录着北印旅行的一些点滴，更多的是表达我们俩个人在印度的感受。关于印度，不能简单用好与坏来表达，可能只有你真正站到那片土地，才能得到一个自己想要的答案。正如应该作家V.S.奈保尔所说“印度是不能被评判的,印度只能以印度的方式被体验”----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------第一部分：攻略1、关于行程2、关于印度证3、关于印度交通4、关于印度吃住5、关于货币及汇率6、关于印度消费水平和购物7、关于印度人和印度旅行注意事项第二部分：游记1、加尔各答，一切都是未知2、瓦拉纳西，地狱还是天堂3、德里，来去匆匆4、阿姆利则，锡克教的共产主义5、阿格拉，没落的辉煌6、泰姬陵，闪耀着的一滴爱的眼泪7、斋普尔，粉红色的回忆8、焦特布尔，寻找属于我的那片蓝9、乌代普尔,印度独一无二的浪漫10、再回德里，再会印度阿格拉，泰姬陵阿姆利则，金庙日出斋普尔，琥珀堡https//bbs.8264.com/forum-redirect-goto-findpost-ptid-1546176-pid-25386809.html 关于行程当决定前往印度的那一刻起，到最后购买印度火车票止，我都在纠结印度的行程和每天安排。看着近300万平方公里的印度地图，除了起始的加尔各答，一切都是未知。看了很多关于印度的游记和攻略，鉴于印度的各种不靠谱和不确定因素，保险起见，我把目定在北印，选择一条最成熟、最传统的旅行路线。加尔各答（Kolkata）、德里（Delhi），一个起点，一个终点，必须要去。瓦拉纳西（VaranASI），阿格拉（Agra），一个印度教圣城，一个泰姬陵所在地，这两个城市也不能错过。剩下的就在拉贾斯坦的四色城、锡克教圣城的阿姆利则（Amritsar）、性都克久拉霍（Khajuraho）、佛教圣地菩提迦耶（Bodh Gaya）和库什那伽（Kushinagar）、喜马拉雅脚下的大吉岭（Darjeeling）中选择。因为行程只有短短16天，印度交通又不是很便捷，最后根据城市特点、历史意义和我的个人喜好选择了四色城中的粉城斋普尔（Jaipur）、蓝城焦特布尔（Jodhpur）、白城乌代普尔（Udaipur）和印巴边界的阿姆利则。行程中间紧两头松，尽量选择夜班火车，留出更多时间感悟印度。日程安排9.30 天津--昆明--加尔各答10.1 加尔各答--瓦拉纳西（晚上火车，第二天一早到）10.2 瓦拉纳西10.3 瓦拉纳西--德里（晚上火车，第二天一早到）10.4 德里--阿姆利则（下午火车，晚上到）10.5 阿姆利则10.6 阿姆利则--阿格拉（晚上火车，第二天一早到）10.7 阿格拉--法塔赫布尔西格里--阿格拉10.8 阿格拉--斋普尔（中午大巴，下午到）10.9 斋普尔--焦特布尔（傍晚火车，晚上到）10.10焦特布尔10.11焦特布尔--乌代普尔（中午大巴，晚上到）10.12乌代普尔10.13乌代普尔--德里（晚上火车，第二天早晨到）10.14德里10.15德里--上海--北京--天津 关于印度证曾经印度证给我的感觉是要求多、拒率高、证有效期短。第一时间我想到通过淘宝代，后来对比了一下所需材料和印度证中心要求并无差别，不像通过中介代东南亚国家，可以省去存款证明、工作证明等等各种繁琐材料。既然材料都要准备，那不如自己跑一趟送，即安全又省钱。根据印度证中心规定，所有申请人必须根据领区划分到对应的印度证申请中心申请证。上海、浙江、江苏的申请人必须到上海的印度证申请中心递交证，广东、福建、广西、海南、湖南、四川和云南各省的申请人必须到广州的印度证申请中心递交证，其它不在上述各省的申请人必须到北京的印度证申请中心递交证。不过如果你户籍在广东，在天津工作，你是可以到北京印度证中心递交证申请的。我是在北京印度证中心申请的证，所以我掌握的方法适用于北京，其他地区只能参考，具体请到印度证中心网站（https//www.vfs-india.com.cn）查询。具体的流程是：1、在印度证中心网站在线填写申请表格并提交。2、提交申请表并保存打印表格，然后按照证中心所要求的材料一并带到证中心提交申请，可以委托他人递交。3、受理后五个工作日凭护照号和姓名可以查询状态。4、护照状态正常并显示返还证中心后便可以前往证中心领取，也可以在递交资料办理证时选择邮寄的方式或者委托他人领取。所需材料（个人旅游证）1、在线申请表（在线递交后打印一份，贴上照片并名）2、护照复印件（信息页和名页）3、正确的证费用（349元旅游证费用+165元证中心服务费用）4、1张5cmX5cm白底正面照（北京证中心只要一张）5、银行10000元三个月冻结期的存款证明原件6、往返机票订单复印件7、申请人公司或学校信函原件（英文，要求打印在包含完整邮政地址、电话和传真的抬头纸上，加盖公章及负责人亲笔名）8、身份证正反面复印件9、行程安排（需本人亲自名，多人一起办理，可以用同一份行程单，但必须都要亲笔名）这里详细说几点：1、在线填写申请，证中心网站有填表指南，按照要求一步步填写非常简单，不过在最后提交前，确认好是否有错误，提交后是无法修改，只能重新填写。2、关于存款冻结证明到银行一问便知。不用多存钱，也不用长时间冻结，只要冻结期覆盖申请的旅行时间即可。3、申请人公司信函需要包括申请人姓名、护照号码、工作年限、职位信息、年收入及准假声明，打印在含公司LOGO及完整邮政地址、电话和传真的抬头纸上，加盖公章并由负责人亲笔名。4、我只按照要求提供了简单的行程安排，并未提供酒店预订单及印度火车票订单等。个人觉得按照官方要求提交材料即可，额外材料证中心是不收取的。5、我是出发前一个月提交的申请，北京证中心的也建议提前一个月提交，以防证官只给一个月有效期的证（看穷游上有朋友就这样悲剧过）。6、证中心电话很好打入，如有任何问直接电话过去咨询好了，态度马马虎虎。 关于印度的交通在印度旅行多日之后，我发现最大的挑战不是到达一个地方，而是怎样到达。我没有选择飞机，一是机场距离市区远，太过浪费时间，二是在不靠谱的印度，飞机的安全性我不得不慎重考虑。我也很少选择长途大巴，印度的路况之差，超载之严重，长时间的走走停停，总叫我心生绝望。所以我更多选择还是火车。火车印度国土面积大，城市间距离远，交通设施落后，对于旅行时间有限的旅行者，夜班火车成为既安全又节约时间的交通工具。我都是在国内通过ClearTrip网站提前半个多月预订的火车票，然后把电子订单存在手机里直接上车。我没有冒险去火车站排队购买，后来我觉得这个决定非常正确。先不说临时能不能买到合适车票，就是看到车站人山人海场景，就会叫你不知所措。在印度火车站，你随时都能感受到中国春运式的拥挤。如果你行程固定，你就提前在国内预定好车票吧，哪怕临时改变行程，退票费也不高，按照我经验，临时购买始发长途车票还是比较难的。关于ClearTrip订票，网上有很详细的订票攻略。整体感觉ClearTrip还是比较好用的，我除了一次支付失败外，其余全都一次成功。在做行程规划时，通过ClearTrip实时查询火车的班次、余票状况也对行程的计划有很大帮助。关于印度火车等级，网上也有很详细的介绍说明。除了Delhi到Amritsar外，我全程都是乘坐的AC3且都是上铺（upper）。一般来说，我还是建议选择AC3，性价比最高。AC3车厢封闭带有空调，并且提供床单和毛毯，既不怕过冷过热也不怕吵，便于晚上休息。据我观察，SLEEP以下等级车厢大都敞开窗户，夜间风和噪音都会很大。关于铺别，个人觉得能选择上铺（upper）尽量选择上铺。中铺（Middle）和下铺（Lower）都面临着同样问----不方便提早休息。白天中铺是收起来的，而下铺坐满了人。后来我发现靠近过道的边铺也是一个非常好的选择。边铺分为上铺（Side Lower）与下铺（Side Upper）两个铺位，拉上帘子成为一个独立的私密空间，既可以躺着看窗外的风景，也可以靠在隔断上看书。以前我看有评论说边铺不适合170cm以上的人，我试了一下，175CM以下的人躺下没有问，如果以后再去印度，我会选择边铺。提醒一点，尽量不要预订车厢头尾靠近车门的上铺，那里是空调的出风口，风很大很冷，而且脚下没有挡板，当脚伸出床外很容易被开关的车门碰到。关于火车的卫生状况，我觉得完全可以接受，火车上提供的床单和枕头套都是新洗干净的，乘坐AC3的印度乘客卫生意识也比较强，每天清晨都有乘务员来清扫车厢，所以我感觉至少不比国内硬卧车厢卫生状况差。曾经有朋友提到印度火车上老鼠、蟑螂到处跑，除了在去Jodpur的火车上看到一不明物体乱窜，在其他火车上没有看到任何老鼠和蟑螂，也没有蚊子，可能和乘务员喷洒杀虫剂有关。关于火车上饮食，我感觉参差不齐，大多时候是比较难吃的。印度火车上会有乘务员兜售各种饮料、水、茶、冰淇淋、素三明治及咖喱饭，但是质量因不同的列车公司而不同。晚餐是要提前预定的，有乘务员过来询问，一般8点之后开始提供，饭菜基本上都是两种咖喱（有的列车提供一荤一素，有的只提供素食），两张Naan和一份米饭。如果你错过的话，就只能忍饥挨饿了。我建议背包里最好放一些应急食品，以防万一，我在从Jaipur到Jodpur的火车上就不提供晚餐。关于行李寄存和防盗。很多人都对印度火车的盗窃现象描绘得很严重，其实一般来说，贵重物品放在身边，大件行李锁在铺下就没有问了，印度乘客也都是这么做的。火车站就有人兜售铁链和锁头，但是那个太重了，建议出发前在国内买那种小的线型密码锁就可以，整体来说AC3车厢安全状况还是值得信任的。车站CloakRoom提供寄存行李服务，每件行李10卢比一天。首先要填写一个寄存单，提供车票和护照，且每件行李必须要上锁，经工作人员核对后，便可以寄存。寄存行李也是一件考验你耐心的时候，除了工作人员每天有固定休息时间外，你还会经常会遇到一下子寄存十几件行李的乘客。关于火车站设施。火车站除了提供行李寄存服务，一般还都会提供不同等级的Waiting Room，而且还有女性专用的Lady's Waiting Room，进入休息室休息需要提供相等级的车票。休息室里有卫生巾，大的车站还提供Shower Room。虽然都是冷水淋浴，但是在炎热的印度，能冲个澡就已经很奢侈了。火车站大厅会有电子告示牌，提供各车次站台信息，站台也相应的有电子指示牌提供到站车次和车厢信息，不过最好还是和同站台的印度乘客确认一下。关于火车晚点，在印度我乘坐的6趟火车没有一次准点到站，大都晚点15分钟到半个小时，看来晚点是一个普遍现象，所以建议朋友们去印度旅行不宜把时间安排的过于紧凑，至少预留1小时的机动时间。印度火车到站是不报站名的，火车站扬声器里也都是印度语，所以以免坐过站，最好提前和同车的印度乘客打好招呼提醒你下车，我发现每一个印度乘客都能神奇的认出每一个车站。最后不得不提印度的“动车”，也就是日间行驶在各大城市之间的快车。它只提供空调座椅，并提供餐饮服务，所有费用包含着车票里。我在从德里到阿姆利则6个小时的火车上，乘务员在不停的提供饮品、小吃、甜点、正餐及冰淇淋，很遗憾当天我因为喝了过多的冰水而拉肚子，被Amy称作印度最好的咖喱饭和冰淇淋我都没有吃到，后悔后悔。汽车作为火车的补充，我在印度分别乘坐了几次汽车。长途客车一般来说长途客车分为官方和私人运营两种，两种都是可靠和值得信赖的。官方运营的车辆需要在各个城市的汽车站或者指定的售票处和网站购票，私人运营的购票则比较随意，多数旅店和旅行社都代售，比较方便。印度大多数长途客车都是没有空调的，车况尚可，但大多情况下都会超载。印度有一种比较特别的客车，就是坐铺和卧铺混合型的，底下是坐位，头顶是卧铺。拉贾斯坦邦运营着一些豪华的空调旅游大巴，车型主要是沃尔沃和奔驰，干净舒适，只是票价略贵，和火车卧铺接近。可以找旅行社通过网络预订，也可以自己到售票处购票。我在印度乘坐了两次长途客车，一次是从阿格拉前往斋普尔，还有一次是从焦特布尔到乌代普尔。去斋普尔是那种豪华大巴，舒适速度快，中间只靠站一次，方便乘客上厕所和吃饭。去乌代普尔则是普通的长途客车，虽然没有空调，但是开着车窗并不热，车内还算干净，不过该车几乎每个小城市都要停靠好久，路上浪费非常多的时间。短途客车一般连接大城市和周边地区，多数情况下在汽车站滚动发车，上车买票。有时你会发现他们的票价很随意，前后不一，不过你不用担心，一般差价也就是几卢比。汽车上基本都是印度文，上车前一定要确认好目的地。车型一般是中巴或者小巴，非常拥挤，超载严重。我从阿格拉去西格里乘坐了两次短途客车，座椅不是很舒服，车内也乱糟糟的，汽车走走停停，开的非常慢。公交车在印度的大城市有比较发达的公交系统，不过我也只是在斋普尔往返琥珀堡乘坐了两次，其余时候因为不了解如何乘坐，基本都是选择乘坐TUTU车。在德里、斋普尔有比较现代的公交车，有的还有空调，这些应该都是国营的公交车。同样还有很多小巴和中巴的私人公交车，这些车座位很少，腾出更大空间为了能装更多的乘客。出租车在印度机场和火车站外都会有预付费出租车，价格固定，虽然价格略高，但是免去和出租车司机讨价还价。先和柜台说明你要去的地址，工作人员便会报价，觉得没问就先付费，然后工作人员会给你一张收据，在外面便会有司机等候，中途不要将收据给司机，只有到了目的地才能给收据司机，收据是司机去得报酬的唯一凭证。印度的大街小巷里面穿梭着无数的TUTU车，这也是南亚、东南亚很多国家常见的市区活动代步工具。这些TUTU看似无法无天横冲直撞着，但是绝大多数情况下，还是比较安全的（除了让人崩溃的瓦拉纳西，那里随时都可能发生交通事故）。乘坐TUTU车之前先要确认好价格，一般情况下TUTU司机都会把价格开得很高，有时甚至会高的离谱，和这些TUTU司机砍价是最叫人崩溃的事情之一。除了确认好价格外，一定要说清楚去的地方地址，不到目的一般不要先付费，遇到黑心司机会见机投机取巧的。很多TUTU司机在你上车后不厌其烦推销旅店和纪念品店，他们都是为了拿回扣，如果不赶时间，去看看无妨，一般情况下还是要坚持不去。印度还有大量的人力三轮车，价格比TUTU车便宜，车夫都是一些年纪较大或者更贫苦的印度人，经常会被TUTU司机嘲笑。乘坐人力三轮车时候，我觉得不要把价格压得太低，或者给一些消费，这些卖体力的车夫是印度最底层的劳动者，非常辛苦。地铁德里和加尔各答都有地铁，乘坐很方便，乘坐方式和国内无异，对于交通混乱的印度，地铁绝对是一个便捷、便宜、快速的选择。不过，印度地铁站我感觉随时都像我们的早高峰，人山人海，非常拥挤，如果遇到素质低一些的印度人，推推搡搡，很使人恼火。印度地铁一般都有专门的女士车厢，偶尔你会在里面看到一些游客或者西方面孔男性乘客在里面。 关于印度吃住吃印度的脏是出了名的，所以很多人担心印度食品的安全状况，再加上印度除了咖喱就是咖喱的传闻，对于爱吃的中国人来说，印度无疑是吃货的地狱，其实并不是这样。在印度半个多月，我和Amy没有因为吃造成腹泻，偶尔尝试了两次路边摊和当地人的小餐馆，我们都没有太大问，当然一般情况下我们首选还是看上去比较干净的餐馆。应该说，只要略加注意，不要刚到印度就去尝试马路摊点，应该不会有太大问。关于印度饮食的种类，印度和中国一样，国土面积大、民族多、信仰多，加上长时间的殖民历史，致使印度食物种类非常多，在印度菜单上我们除了看到印度本地特色的Thalis、Dosa、Butter Chicken、Biryani的食物，还能看到大量的Chinese Food、Korea Food、Isreal Food，并且同一种食物在不同城市做法、味道都差距很大。在印度可能使我不大习惯印度的饮食，一是宗教原因，大多餐馆只经营素食，而是印度饭菜口味比较重。在印度，80%以上都是印度教徒，加上严格吃素的佛教徒和耆那教徒，印度有半数以上的人素食主义者，毫不夸张的说，印度是素食王国。在很多城市，我根本无法找到任何经营肉食的餐馆，甚至一些西餐厅为了适应印度人饮食习惯会提供素汉堡和素披萨。印度大多地方天气比较热，为了增强食欲，他们的饭菜的口味都比较重，游客不太容易接受。住印度每个大城市几乎都有一个背包客聚集的地方，像位于新德里火车站对面的Main Bazzar、加尔各答的萨德街、瓦拉纳西的迷宫小巷、乌代普尔的皮丘拉湖周围等等，在这些地方高中低档住宿一应俱全，非常容易寻找。印度大多客栈房间提供电扇，少数房间提供制冷扇和空调，我感觉在拉贾斯坦、德里这些现对干燥的城市，电扇可以完全满足要求，而加尔各答、瓦拉纳西则显得潮湿闷热，最好还是选择有空调的房间。印度还有很多客栈不提供热水洗浴，只有冷水淋浴，就算有的客栈有电热水器，但因为年久失修，大都工作不正常，入住时一定要检查仔细。关于住宿预订，一般旅行我是不喜欢提前预定的，因为我觉得预订价格高而且没有办法看到房间实际情况。不过在印度的经历，我感觉，印度大多数客栈预订与实际谈价价格差别很小，因为很多客栈都是老板雇人经营，价格固定，店员没有办法给你什么优惠。热门客栈房间还是很紧张的，几乎每天都住满，还是提前预订好。 关于货币及汇率印度货币是卢比，经观察可以支持几乎所有大国货币兑换，不过对比下来美元应该还是最合算的。印度支持私人货币兑换，你可以在所有游客集中的区域找到货币兑换店，有时候一些商店和珠宝店兼做货币兑换生意，他们给出的汇率要高于银行，所以不用非找银行兑换。不过很多私人兑换店只收面值为50和100的美元。注意，兑换货币时候，一定要问清有没有手续费、税费等，以免奸商钻空子。虽然按照兑换店老板所说汇率一直下跌，但是按照我的感觉，加尔各答的汇率最高，德里次之，最不划算的是阿格拉和阿姆利则，德里Main Bazzar内一家比较大的连锁兑换店给的人民币兑换汇率最高。加尔各答 1美元：53卢比（机场给的汇率是1美元：49多，还要收取手续费）瓦拉纳西 1美元：51.5卢比德里 1美元：51.8卢比（临回国时候，汇率为1美元：52卢比）阿姆利则 1美元：51卢比阿格拉 1美元：51卢比斋普尔 1美元：51.5卢比焦特布尔 1美元：51.5卢布一般情况下，一个城市正式的货币兑换店间给的汇率几乎一样，砍价基本上都没有用。 关于印度消费水平和购物作为一个大国，印度物价极其便宜，可能因为印度并不算是一个旅游大国，商店、餐馆面对的更多是本国消费者，所以所有价格转换成人民币你都会觉得便宜的要死，我在德里就眼看到两个西方女孩一人抱买了五六条毛毯带走。印度很多商品也都是全国统一定价，价格就直接印在包装上，不用担心被黑心摊贩所要高价。在印度没有超市，但你随时都能找到各种市场，这里既经营老百姓日常生活所需的油盐酱醋茶，又经营各种衣服、鞋帽、日用品，在印度购物你不会觉得太困难。对于喜欢手工艺品和异域风情服饰的人来说印度绝对是购物天堂，这里充满印度特色的各种商品加上便宜的价格令人无法抗拒。其实除了德里、阿格拉和拉贾斯坦，我却很少看到旅游纪念品商店，那些经营本地特色商品的商店主要面对的是本地人，所以老板开价一般都不高。对于各城市商品价格，我感觉差距不是很大，尤其是常见的印度服饰、鞋、大理石雕刻、木雕等，不过各城市还有有一些自己独特的东西，譬如阿格拉的大理石刻、焦特布尔的木雕和香料、乌代普尔的细密画和皮具等。 关于印度人及印度旅行注意事项很多人说印度人比较坏，尤其是对中国人不友善，经过半个多月的北印旅行，我感觉其实也不是这样的。大多数印度人给人感觉不容易接近，他们一般面无表情的注视着游客，当你冲他们微笑，他们也木然的盯着你，给人一种很凶的感觉，其实经过接触你会发现他们只是羞涩和好奇，不苟言笑，不像尼泊尔和兰卡人那么热情，但是当你有事真的向他们求救，他们会非常乐意帮忙。几次乘车时，我和印度人聊天，他们对中国也毫无敌意，对中国或多或少都有所了解，并且很多人都很有自知之明，认为中国远比印度发达。可能这就是一个民主国家，老百姓可以通过各种媒介了解外面的世界。对于印度的注意事项，LP上作为重点用很大篇幅来介绍印度旅行会遇到的骗局，只要你充分做了攻略，这些老旧的骗局已经完全赶不上世界的发展，只要稍加注意便可以避免。唯一叫人感到最麻烦的就是和每个城市的TUTU司机打交道，他们会利用一切机会来投机取巧，从中获得一点小利，哪怕你给他的价格已经很高了。对于应付TUTU司机我也没有很好的方法，人生地不熟，总能叫他们得到机会，记住一点就好了，一切费用上车前全部谈好，不到目的地坚决不付钱。其它方面，饮食上要注意，尽量不要食用路边食物，饮水尽量喝瓶装水，印度天气炎热，注意防晒和补水，不要去招惹印度的流浪狗，注意防盗等等就好了。对于打疫苗我感觉全凭自己需要，打了安心，不打也没有问，并不像报道的那样这里有着各种传染病。 总体来说，印度远没有大家想象的那么差，虽然它很贫穷、它很落后、它脏乱差，但是这些和印度所带给你的各种心灵震撼比完全是微不足道的。瓦拉纳西，恒河晨浴焦特布尔，梅兰加尔下的那片蓝乌代普尔，城市宫殿与皮丘拉湖 阿格拉，夕阳下的阿格拉堡加尔各答，维多利亚宫德里，红堡加尔各答，一切都是未知在决定去印度旅行那一刻起，我就不断地否定自己，是不是这个决定做的过于草率和盲目这种不安心情有点像我第一次背包旅行，一切都是那么的不确定尽管读了大量的攻略、做了最详细的计划、甚至订好了每一段的车票“不可思议的印度”俨然变成“按部就班的印度”但是我的心里还是忐忑不安，不敢畅想这接下来几个未知的日子当飞机缓缓降落的那刻起，我的心才开始兴奋起来-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------2012.9.30Kolkata到达加尔各答已经是晚上12点飞机上广播着当地的天气，34度的气温和80%的湿度，叫从中国北方来的我咋舌加尔各答国际机场并不大，设施简单，不过服务到位，停机坪到入境大厅也就百米距离，却有摆渡车接送外籍人入境窗口排队的只有我们十几个中国游客，看样子来印度，尤其是加尔各答的中国人非常少办理手续很简单，没有遇到曾经网上提到过的刁难、索贿等现象，只是办事人员严肃表情的叫你畏惧顺利入关拿到托运行李后就去兑换卢比机场只有两个货币兑换窗口，汇率一样，且都要收取手续费我只换了30美元，保证当晚的坐车和住宿，机场给的汇率太低了预订加尔各答住宿时候咨询机场接站需要700Rs，和房费差不多，后来放弃这个想法在很多攻略里提到印度的机场、车站都有正规的预付费出租车（Pre-Pay Taxi），安全且明码价找到预付费出租车柜台，服务人员告诉我们，到Royd街只要230Rs远远低于网上说的400Rs，刚刚那种挨宰的感觉立刻抛之脑后，欣然接受打印出来的票面上有你要去的目的地和出租车车牌号切记不到目的地，不要把车票给出租车司机，这是他们回来拿钱的唯一凭证，LP上有讲各种乘车骗局出了机场大门，就有大量出租车司机蜂拥上来，争问着我要去哪里给他们看了眼手里的车票，他们指着远处的亭子便散开了那个亭子是预付费出租车管理亭，里面没有电灯，黑漆漆一片服务员拿过车票，借着路灯光亮做了记录，叫我们在亭外等着不一会一辆出租车开过来当我确认上车后，一个黑瘦的服务员问我要10美金做小费，我摇摇头说没有他又要100Rs说是车费，我拿着票说已经付过了，他才很不情愿的放弃出了机场，出租车在路上飞驰窗外建筑低矮破旧、灯光昏暗，汽车在坑挖的道路上无序的穿来穿去景色和加德满都何等的相似车开了半个多小时，还没有一丁点大城市的感觉没有见到高楼大厦、也没有见到宽阔的道路汽车在狭窄的巷子里穿梭，两边都是凌乱不堪的房子偶尔能看到有人横七竖八的睡在街边只是灯光亮了许多经过数次打听总算到了我预定的Sunflower Guest House下车后先看到三个同机的中国朋友，她们正无助的转来转去原来客栈大门已关，这里也没有前台，只有一个服务员睡在电梯边，但她们呼唤了半天，服务员没有半点醒意思不得已，Amy推醒那个服务员，询问他在哪里Check in，我们预定了房间服务员指指电梯，然后又好似睡去我们几个人无奈的自己开了电梯门，发现这个古董电梯我们根本不会用足足一分钟后，那个服务员，总算睡眼惺忪的进来了，话也不说，开始操作电梯到了顶层，服务员叩开一间房门，叫醒地上睡着的另外两个服务员就这样，在闷热的房间里，花了1个小时，总算是完成check in，印度人做事太磨蹭了不过我们还是幸运的另一队朋友预订信息却找不到，不过好在还有空房，所以朋友们如果去印度预定酒店，一定要在出发前确认好，印度人做事有时太不靠谱加尔各答住宿较贵，我们订的是比较便宜的房间，房间狭小，窗户也是朝着楼梯间，不过还算干净现在已经都北京时间凌晨5点了，我足足24小时没有合眼，洗了个澡很快睡去不知道怎么一个天明迎接我们 2012.10.1Kolkata可能旅途劳累，一觉睡到闹表响收拾好行李退房，把大包寄存开始了加尔各答简短的一天行程出发前查攻略发现来加尔各答旅行的人很少就算来到加尔各答也是短暂的中转对加尔各答的描述基本都是没有意思所以我计划只在这里停留一天，然后乘晚上火车前往瓦拉纳西不过人算不如天算今天我本计划去维多利亚纪念馆、印度博物馆，但是没想到周一这两个地方全都闭馆最后我和Amy决定先前往维多利亚纪念馆看看，哪怕只看看外表曾经有人这样描述印度----印度肮脏、混乱、贫穷的场景让他一刻也不愿意停留出了客栈大门，我却感觉眼前的景色反而很亲切炙热的太阳、穿梭的TUTU、五颜六色的建筑、肤色黝黑的行人、甚至空气中的气息，都像极兰卡Royd街没有给我任何肮脏、混乱的感觉，反而觉得很悠闲当我们拐出Royd街，加尔各答变成另一个模样，嘈杂、繁忙、混乱街道交织纵横，拿着地图也很难分辨路的方向我和Amy沿着Park St边问边往维多利亚纪念馆方向走路两边巍然耸立着的古老宏伟的英式殖民建筑，路上行人行色匆匆 加尔各答，印度最大的城市，现西孟加拉邦的首府，一个拥有1500万人口的大城市加尔各答曾作为英国殖民时期印度首府，一直是英国在印度统治的中心，拥有300多年的历史不过，现在这座城市里稍微端庄一点的建筑物均是英国人的遗产，当年的总督府、法院、中央银行，以及志性的维多利亚纪念馆等等这条通往维多利亚纪念馆的大路叫做尼赫鲁大街公路一侧非常繁华，银行、酒店、商场、饭店比比皆是公路另一侧栅栏里就是麦丹广场，但栅栏外却是大片的垃圾场麦丹广场（Maidan）被人们称为“加尔各答之肺”它是由一块巨大的草坪组成的巨大广场，整个广场树木葱茏，鸟语花香很多当地人来这里散步、野餐或乘凉，还有很多孩子在这里骑马、打板球整个环境宁静和谐，这一切的确与先前所耳闻的印度脏乱差情景有着很大的反差穿过麦丹广场就能看到马路对面的一栋白色建筑这就是维多利亚纪念馆（Victoria Memorial）当我看到它第一眼时就被那这座建筑惊呆了整座白色宫殿矗立在绿草地上，仿佛一艘荡漾在碧波上的白船，高资典雅不过很不走运，我到的当天正值维多利亚纪念馆的休息日，只能参观外围公园即使这样，整座建筑也叫外人唏嘘不已维多利亚纪念馆始建于1901年融合了文艺复兴时期和伊斯兰风格，并融汇了英国、意大利和印度的建筑及雕刻技艺的白色宫殿是加尔各答最美丽的建筑物维多利亚纪念馆的建造目的是为了庆祝维多利亚女王结婚60周年这座见证爱情的建筑如今成为印度青年男女约会的圣地纪念馆前绿草茵茵、碧波荡漾，游客悠闲地漫步湖边清洁的水泥小路上整个维多利亚纪念馆真是美不胜收站在维多利亚纪念馆湖边，可远眺加尔各答市区的高楼整个环境宁静和谐，远离了印度城市的喧嚣和肮脏出了维多利亚纪念馆，已经时至中午加尔各答地处热带，本就潮湿闷热，加上中午太阳炙烤体力透支的我和Amy没有了继续往前走的兴致匆匆看了一眼圣保罗大教堂，便往萨德街走攻略上说萨德街距维多利亚纪念馆只有步行二十分钟的距离我们以印度博物馆为坐，边打听边走，其实就是沿原路返回可是这次我觉得路途好远，麦丹广场好大在烈日下狂走半个小时，总算找到印度博物馆周一，和维多利亚纪念馆一样关门休息据称这里是印度藏品最丰富的纪念馆，没有能进去参观非常遗憾印度，真是放着的钱也不赚印度博物馆外是一片嘈杂的市场主要经营的本地服装、鞋帽、日用品如同天津的大胡同、北京的动物园、上海的七浦路等等过了印度博物馆很快就找到了萨德街这条街两侧如同两个世界一侧是学校、咖啡馆、旅店和小商店，另一侧却是贫民窟这些印度最底层的老百姓在墙根屋檐下搭一块塑料布，地上摆着破旧的锅碗，墙上挂着几个塑料袋他们就在污水横流的街边埋锅煮饭，而空气中弥漫着一股腥臊恶臭的气息这就是他们的栖身之地，有点惨不忍睹萨德街路口处的黄包车我来萨德街的目的就是为了换钱和吃饭不过这次又偏离了目看着岔路口远处的繁华，我离开萨德街，进入了一片非常大市场这里从高科技的数码产品到服装、化妆品、工艺品、食品应有尽有街道中间则被小吃摊、小商贩摆的各种摊位所占据不过这里却找不到想找的货币兑换店和像样的餐馆离开这片嘈杂的市场返回萨德街这条东西方向的小街才是背包客聚集地街内布满了各式各样的旅馆、餐馆、网吧、及外汇兑换店在这里可以看到行行色色的各国的游客问了几家货币兑换店汇率都是一样，想还价也都遭到拒绝这就是国情的差异，同样是私人的货币兑换，却都是固定汇率换完钱后就是解决午餐初来乍到，还真不敢尝试印度街边的食物最后找到一家非常干净的小饭店点了在兰卡常吃的鸡肉炒饭和很多人攻略里推荐的印度黄油鸡美美午餐一顿餐后我和Amy计划前往泰戈尔故居和胡戈里河我们来到尼赫鲁大街，发现大量的游行队伍高举着镰刀斧头旗帜，我们陷入了红色的海洋加尔各答是印度共产主义的强大基地印度**控制的左翼阵线在西孟加拉邦连续执政达30年，是世界上执政时间最长的民主选举的**政府下到Esplande地铁站完全叫人窒息售票窗口排满了人，这和中国早晚高峰无异而且整个地铁站没有空调和电扇，闷热无比商量后，我们决定放弃前往其它地方，只在萨德街附近闲逛，好好休息，晚上还要坐一宿火车这一大片区域就是加尔各达著名的New Market，已经有150年的历史是加尔各答最繁华的商业区New Market周围都是各种古老雄伟的殖民建筑下午的市场更加热闹随着人流漫步其间，不由得感叹，加尔各达真是个充满生活气息的城市 就这样走走停停在New Market周围耗了整整一下午时间几乎走遍每一条街道市场是有各种各样出售民族服饰和纪念品的摊点明码价，非常便宜因为这些都不是为游客准备的晚饭后，我们返回客栈取行李因害怕路上耽搁，晚上8点的火车，不到6点我们就出发了出了门就开始空难重重拦下路边的TUTU车，司机一听去火车站，直接摇头不去不得已，我们又步行到Park St看着飞驰的出租车，我们根本打不到，或者说不知道怎么打车路两边高高的栏杆围着，伸手招呼出租车，出租车司机根本就看不到不得已我们背着大包在Park St两侧窜来窜去，如热锅上的蚂蚁最后总算强行拦下一辆出租车出租车离开繁华的Park St，沿着麦丹广场往北开驶过宏伟的维多利亚宫和威廉古堡后，道路变的极其拥堵，而且毫无秩序汽车走走停停，经过近一个小时的爬行，终于看到了灯火通明的大桥我本计划白天来胡各里河上参观豪拉大桥和加尔各答城的如今在夜幕下的河两岸显得异常安静，只有星星点点一些灯光倒影到是豪拉大桥上灯火辉煌，车火马龙、热闹非凡过了大桥,那座宏伟的红色建筑便是豪拉火车站这里更是难以名状的拥挤，出租车把站前广场和进站口挤得水泄不通经过一翻奋战，终于进了车站大厅站在来回涌动的滚滚人流中，我再一次感到窒息这里的人已经不能用多来形容放眼望去，视力能及的地方都是人，唯一的一点空隙也都有人在穿梭印度火车站是不需要检票便可以进入的，也不需要安检，更没有什么车站工作人员一般情况下都是自己去电子提示牌看火车停靠站台在这种场景下，我有些不知所措哪里有问讯处？哪里有休息室？哪里有电子提示牌？我的眼里只剩下人好在时间尚早，我和Amy边打听边找站台后来总算找到几个军人问清了我们所乘火车的站台我和Amy坐在站台一角，看着穿梭不息的人群，不由得恐惧我们从来就没有见过这么多人哪怕中国春运和这里比也是小巫见大巫可这却是印度火车站的常态回想起这短短一天的加尔各答之行，心中感触还是蛮深的很多人把加尔各答比作上海同样是位于一条大河的入海口，临江望海，鱼米之乡，却在帝国主义的炮舰胁迫下开放通商作为曾经王朝的首都，经济、文化、交通的中心这里拥有许多哥特式建筑、巴洛克建筑、罗曼式建筑、东方式和伊斯兰建筑这里诞生了不少世界知名的诗人、思想家印度有五位诺贝尔获奖者来自加尔各答但是随着社会的发展逐渐沉沦，并成为印度的一个缩影巍然耸立的欧式建筑、富丽堂皇的酒店商铺与狭窄昏暗的街道、数不清的贫民窟交织在一起1500万的人口已经成为这个城市的负担我们留给加尔各答的时间太短了，多少有些遗憾在加尔各答有很多事情可以去做，而不像很多攻略中提到的“毫无看头”离开加尔各答的时刻终于要到了我随着熙熙攘攘的人流，匆忙窜上火车，恐怕错过一样我的下一个目的地----瓦拉纳西那里是最脏乱差的印度那里还是最精彩的印度 瓦拉纳西，地狱还是天堂如果你问我去印度旅行一定不要错过哪里，我会告诉你瓦拉纳西如果你问我印度哪个城市最有特点，我会告诉你瓦拉纳西如果你问我对印度哪个城市印象深刻，我还会告诉你瓦拉纳西对于所有来印度旅行的旅行者来说瓦拉纳西似乎永远是一个让人纠结又恨又爱的地方这里是浓缩的印度在这里你能发现印度最糟糕的一面在这里你还会发现印度最精彩的一面--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------2012.10.2Varanasi早上不到八点我就在嘈杂的火车上醒来一路上火车晃荡的厉害，我睡睡醒醒，但整体来说睡的不错坐在铺位上望着窗外印度不像中国，大片的荒地，几乎看不到人活动的痕迹火车不出意料的晚点了当火车穿过恒河，我知道瓦拉纳西就在眼前了加尔各答火车站人山人海的场面，回想起来我还心有余悸对于瓦拉纳西做好了充足的心理准备瓦拉纳西是出了名的脏乱城市那些令人畏惧的关于记录恒河的图片和纪录片几乎都是在瓦拉纳西拍的十点多我挤下火车火车站候车大厅地上同样躺满了人，与加尔各答何等的相似这样的场景让我一分钟都不想停留匆匆离开火车站出了车站，很快就我们就被一TUTU司机缠上，不停的告诉我他是司机，可以推荐便宜的旅馆我一边摆着手说着谢谢不需要，一边往预付费出租车站走TUTU司机貌似看出我的心思，一边给我指路，一边告诉我他也是预付费车站的出租车司机看着车站排着长长的队伍，我有些犹豫，就和那个TUTU司机商量到老城的价格最终60Rs成交，这个价格略高于攻略中的价格，还算合理TUTU司机把我们带到他的TUTU车上，问我有没有Guide Book我把手中的LP给他，他一边翻着书一边问我是不是韩国人我就顺口说是啊，TUTU司机立刻用韩语问我好，我也学着用韩语回答着这时TUTU司机翻开瓦拉纳西的地图，告诉我Assi Ghat附近有多么多么好多么多么便宜酒店，而且那里有很多韩国人由于那里离我想去的老城很远，我拒绝了，并要求到老城的Ganga Fuji Guest 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Lassi和Scindhia Ghat瓦拉那西最著名的印度教寺庙金庙坐落迷宫小巷中，附近有大量警察和士兵把守因为供奉的是湿婆神，这里人气极其旺盛，每天都有大量信徒排队进入进入参观是不允许携带背包、相机、手机等物品，搜查极其严格看到长长的队伍，我们再次选择放弃过了金庙往前就是著名的Blue Lassi，LP上极力推荐，各国游客慕名而来这家蓝色的开凿在墙上的小店，出售不同口味的Lassi，纯手工制作，很有特点，是我在印度吃的最好吃的Lassi由于攻略中错误，我误以为Scindihia Ghat是焚尸河阶经过不停打听找到Scindihia Ghat，这里只有大量沐浴的人群看焚尸场面，应该说是来瓦拉纳西必做的事情之一印度教徒坚信凡在恒河死亡火化并把骨灰撒入恒河，可免受轮回之苦，直接升入天堂所以很多觉得即将死亡的老人会来到瓦拉纳西等待死亡而焚尸台每天也约有200多具尸体在此焚化，一天24小时都不停歇真正的焚尸河阶叫做Manikarnika Ghat，在Scindihia Ghat边当我们到达Scindihia不久天空便飘起小雨我们不得不放弃去Manikarnika的计划离开Scindihia，返回客栈休息，等着晚上恒河夜祭到瓦拉纳西必须要做的第二件事就是观看恒河夜祭每天晚上七点在恒河边的Dasaswamedh Ghat都要举行拜祭河神的仪式印度教徒以此感恩于恒河所赐予的一切，以示对恒河的崇敬这个流传千年的祭典沿袭每天都在这里上演，风雨不改我们到的较晚，台阶上、祭台前后、河边的船上已经都坐满了信众与游人Dasaswamedh Ghat回荡着悠扬的颂歌声整个夜祭过程是祭司用整齐、徐缓、不断重复的动作，并和着悠扬的吟唱仪式上共五种法器，每换一种法器，致敬程序基本相同，礼敬仪式都分别朝东南西北各做一遍祭司都必须是年轻纯正婆罗门氏，通过吟唱、舞蹈等表演，让人体会到宗教仪式的魔力([]
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林晓薇人说南武功北太白，今天，我来了！太白之美，壮观大气，就连这小家伙站在跑马梁也显得那么霸气十足 清晨，轻烟簿纱，雾绕群山，太白若初醒的女子缓缓睁开双眼晨照，太白披上华裳，金光闪闪 恁好的阳光，晒晒自己的装备 行走，正午的太白时光 翻山越岭，钟爱的只是在行走大爷躺于太白之巅，高枕无忧贝母，灿烂开放姑娘，如花开放 到此一游，说明俺来过6月17日： 都督门7点出发，10：40到大坪等待大部队，12：10从大坪发出，1440到达老庙子扎营，整体用时7小时40分，大坪等待1小时30分，实际用时6小时10分。6月18日： 7点老庙子出发，12点到达大爷海，休息后从大爷方向重装登顶12：40到拨仙台，后下撤到二爷海营地时间为13点，为轻装登顶人员看装备休息。14：00开始出发，15：00和向导到达玉皇庙营地。实际用时7小时6月19日： 5：35从玉皇庙出发，10：35到达铁甲树，用时5小时。 总计用时18小时10分钟，说明这条线也可以当两天线来走走！故事开始，首先感谢太白给了半天想要的好天气 古老中国的文化源远流长，比如这西凤，没有了他，便少了许多鸡情 8264的一次西北聚会，太白南南穿越在南京快乐的带领下如期成行。6月16，西安西门，大家按照约定的地点在这里集合，人齐则上车前往太白。因为一部分乘火车来的上午10点才能到，我们便在这里等他们。 也趁早到的时间，大家互相沟通沟通，不得不说的是我看到了很多仰慕已久的名淫，比如……，人物不分先后，按顺序出场！西门广场，我们的背包堆放于此这张脸代表了国内的某知名品牌，是哪个，就不说了这张脸，代表了他就是国内某知名演员的替身，呵呵，替哪个身，不说你也知道。不过，出门在外，不容易啊西安大飞哥特来相送，一天半太白，三天半鳌太的强人上海过来的小色，一哥正在创作中跟楼上一起的，不过从成都赶来的半花姑凉安徽过来的鸭梨，尼玛，说是叫小鸭梨火车晚点，大家开始背包，只等快乐他们一到就出发终于等到了快乐他们，立刻装包上车临别西安之前，刚刚新开车的饭店为我们燃起了五彩的云烟，太白一程，应该如她般绚烂吧16座的依维柯装了17个人加17个大背包，挤在里面不能动弹，不过几次上下让自己也学会了从车窗攀爬的技术下午在周至县城吃饭，然后经历了堵车及四个小时的颠簸之后，我们终于到达了当晚的扎营地点六点多到达都督门的农家，接下来的事情就是扎帐吃饭小车回去，到厚畛子原地待命趁简短休息的时间，环顾一下周边的风景。看一地的马铃薯便知，今年想少收成那是不可能地。帐篷搭好鸟，这个桔黄的便是俺地，水泥地，刚搭的时候还落雨了晚饭时窜了个门，在蓝海家混了点酒吃([]
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陈嘉亚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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林冠学〖序〗去年元旦，我在零下45度的坝上草原，极度寒冷干燥的天气，还没回上海，我的手上就开始发湿疹。最初并不在意，却没想到，湿疹越发越多，最后竟伴随了我一年，并发展到全身性皮肤过敏。每次似乎过敏稍好一点，一旦出去旅行或出差，便又再次复发。而去年是我特别忙碌的一年，出差频繁，旅行也很频繁。湿疹却因反复发作，久治不愈，已成顽疾，让我去年整整一年，痒并快乐着。今年元旦，从柬埔寨回来后，十个手指头再次长满密密麻麻的湿疹，让我痛下决心，暂时不出去玩了，哪儿也不去了，就在上海呆着，修身养性。 修身养性，说起来容易做起来难。尤其是身处户外圈，身边的朋友都是不安分的旅行狂热者，春节开始，朋友圈里便陆续晒各类旅行照，接着是各类旅行计划。我又心痒了。 “当【旅行】被按下暂停键，还好有照片可以感怀与想念。只是为何，两个月前的柬埔寨之行，已如两年般久远？”当我在微信上敲出这段文字时，只觉内心悲凉。 人生有当下，还有远方。旅行，早已成为我的信念，是照进琐碎生活的一丝光亮。每隔一段时间，放下工作，放下压力，放下朝九晚五，去遥远的地方放逐一下，再回来时，便已是神清气爽，连平凡生活也换成了美好模样，不觉房价很高，客户很烦，压力很大。 但现在，我必须得做出妥协，与我的身体。 “你一定是以前户外水线走得太多，湿气过重”，“户外睡帐篷时，即使有防潮垫，湿气依然很重”。。。身边朋友帮我找着各种看似合理的解释。但不管原因为何，现在我要做的是暂停旅行，暂停行走。 人生都有阶段性的，不是吗？也许这是我的身体在向我发出的警告。我只是暂时停下来，休息一下而已。远方，永远在前方。我如此安慰自己。 当旅行暂停时，还好我有照片可以怀念，还有文字可以书写。 所以，现在，让我用文字来开始一段旅行吧。。。 D1（12-29） 上海浦东——柬埔寨暹粒暹粒，第一次看见“暹”这个字，我甚至不知该如何发音。问十个人，也许九个人不知“暹”字该如何读，而八个人不知“暹粒”又是何地？你不知暹粒，但你一定知道吴哥。如果你要去吴哥，那你一定得先飞暹粒，吴哥的门户。2012年元旦前夕，小美丽说，"我们去吴哥吧，元旦去吴哥，天气最凉爽。" 每年的11月至次年2月，是吴哥的旱季，也是最凉爽的季节，自然也是旅游旺季。3月开始气温上升，而5月-10月，便进入闷热潮湿的雨季，最高温度可达40多度。无奈时间太仓促，即使计划买大韩航空的机票从韩国绕过去，机票也很贵。那一年元旦，我们放弃了吴哥，我却开始对吴哥心心念念。2013年春秋开通了上海直飞暹粒的航线，我就盘算着，一定要去吴哥。待过了吴哥漫长的雨季，我依旧把去吴哥的时间定在了元旦。还在浦东机场候机，心里已是春暖花开。和蟋蟀头自拍一张，分享到微信朋友圈：“又一次出发，到温暖的地方过新年去！”Tips：办理去柬埔寨的证非常方便，在网上申请电子证，25美元／人，3个工作日即可收到证的PDF电子版本，打印出来，贴在护照上即可。申请电子证网址：https//evisa.mfaic.gov.kh/Default.aspx 直飞的好处便是，4个多小时后，我们已抵达柬埔寨国际机场。柬埔寨的海关人员会索要小费，已是公开秘密。”把1美元准备好，夹在护照里“，很多人的攻略会如是告诉你。但我不准备给他们小费。我们都有合法的入境证，凭什么还要给海关人员小费？排队等候入关。我前面一正在办理入关手续的中国男人，忽然转过身对他的同伴喊道：“他们要我交10元钱，你们有吗？””你就和他说no money！“未等他的同伴给他钱，我的话已喊出了口。那海关人员向我看了看，又低下了头。我想了想，为避免他可能的刁难，我干脆换了个通道排队。轮到我时，我递上护照。海关员接过护照，眼睛也没抬，只喃喃地用中文说了句："10元人民币。”“NO，” 这次，我的回答更简单。他啥也没说，只低着头把我的护照翻来覆去看。你就慢慢看吧，反正我不会给你钱的。我心里暗暗想着。磨蹭许久后，他叫我把右手放到一个指纹记录仪上，停留许久，再换左手，又停留许久。“NO～～NO” 他嘴里一边咕哝着，一边继续磨蹭着。我安静地等在柜台前，我就不信，不给他小费，他就不让我通行？最后，他终于在我护照上盖好章，把护照递还给我。我心里偷笑，接过护照，赶紧离开。下一个是蟋蟀头了，海关人员也对他说了同样的话，“10元人民币，” 他也用“NO”直接回绝了海关人员。我估计这位海关人员心里已是极度不爽，失去耐心，只让蟋蟀头放了一只手记录指纹，就让他通过了。据说，柬埔寨海关人员的索贿都是中国人培养出来的。如果真是如此，那就让我们每个中国人从NO开始，断绝掉他们这种劣根性。 走出机场时，旅馆派来接我们的车夫已拿着写有我名字的纸牌候在外面。住三晚以上，旅馆便提供免费的接机服务。我们将在暹粒住七晚，便理所当然享受了旅馆的这项免费服务。车夫叫Bunny，我们在暹粒相处了整整六天，我却是在最后一天才知他的名字。当时，Bunny对我们来说，只是一个临时来接机的车夫而已，我们并没想到在暹粒的六天，都将与他在一起，甚至还去了他家里。坐上他的TUTU车时，“take photo?” Bunny问我。他这么喜欢拍照吗？我一边觉得奇怪，一边把镜头对准他。“No，我是问是否需要我帮你俩拍张照？” Bunny摇着手，知道我误解了他的意思。真逗，这漆黑的夜里，帮我俩拍照？但我还是把相机递给他，于是，借着路灯的余光，有了我俩这张初来乍到的照片。 预订的旅馆Avie Moriya Villa（阿维莫莉亚别墅），还真是一幢两层楼的别墅，只有几个房间。老板是个意大利人，据说很nice很幽默。房价不贵，住7晚仅226美元，相当于人民币1377元。出发前一个月我才订房，可能正值旅游旺季的缘故，很多酒店房间都早已预订一空，包括朋友推荐的Motherhome Inn。找到Avie Moriya Villa属巧合，位置好，离老市场近，而且它的网上评分还很高。只是，不到200元一晚的房间，多少让我有点担心。这种担心，直到热情的服务生把我们领进房间，才终于解除。房间虽简单，却很干净，而且还有免费的wifi。蟋蟀头说肚子饿了，要外出觅食。于是，行李放下，我们便再次出门，坐上Bunny的tutu车，让他送我们去酒吧街。当然，Bunny并非免费送我们，他要求收费2美元。在柬埔寨，主要使用的货币是美元，从购物到吃饭的所有消费。而当地货币瑞尔Riel，一般只用来找零。美元与瑞尔有个固定汇率0.1USD=400Riel，通常只有用到1美元以下时，瑞尔才派上用场 。既然一切都用美元支付，所以，柬浦寨的消费并不便宜。2美元，差不多13元人民币，上海出租车的起步价，可以坐3公里。而我们坐Bunny的tutu车，仅几分钟而已，便已到了酒吧街。如此一来，是不是比上海都贵？但当时我没有2美元的零钱，掏出一张100美元，Bunny说，明天付吧。明天，已和他约好，下午送我们去买吴哥的门票。他就不怕我们明天爽约，不坐他的tutu车？我心里暗想。但可能正因为他这种相信，我们也都很诚信。信任与否，从来都是相互的。 酒吧街并非如想像中那般人头攒动、人声鼎沸，毕竟已是午夜时分，喝了酒的人，也大多回房休息了。但五彩的霓虹，震耳的音乐，还是和之前寂静的夜色形成鲜明的反差。“要不要去喝一杯？” 蟋蟀头问我。“不要。”我知道他故意这样问，他其实从来不爱喝酒。我们是来找吃的。但这些光鲜亮丽的酒吧，提供的除了酒水还是酒水。 酒吧街并不长，50米左右，穿行而过后，灯光便黯淡下来，稀稀拉拉摆着一些路边摊。从旅馆出来时，已向服务生打听过，夜里是否安全？即使得到服务生肯定的答复，蟋蟀头仍然一百个不放心，即使要吃路边摊，也一定要找个灯光明亮点的地方。我们还真找到一处明亮的角落。小食摊的玻璃橱窗上竟写着四个斗大的中文：牛肉河粉。“finish，finish！”橱窗后的一个男人对我说道。我站在小食摊前，探头往里张望着，可能看得太过专心，竟对他说的“finish” 充耳不闻。和蟋蟀头商量下，我便对老板说道，“要两份牛肉河粉。”“finish !” 老板大声地再次重申。哦，原来已经卖完，结束营业了。但之前我居然把“finish”听成“fish”，以为他在向我推销鱼了！真是三滴汗啊。 他家已结束营业，但紧挨着他家的另一个食摊，小妹仍在忙碌中。依然点了两份炒河粉，蟋蟀头的牛肉河粉和我的蔬菜河粉。每份2美元。在东南亚旅行的好处便是，与国内的食物差异不大，不会让人在饮食上感觉难以适应。用筷子吃河粉的时候，有点时光错乱的感觉。我们真的已经在柬埔寨呢？ 见我在拍照，一老外突然跳过来，张大手臂，做个怪脸，挡在我镜头前面。然后，我俩都哈哈大笑。嗯，我想，我们的确已在柬埔寨了。饭后去逛了小食摊旁边的超市，这里日用品一应俱全，成了我俩后来屡次光顾的地方。除了很多商品是made in China，几个中文字也是赫然醒目。 准备返回旅馆时，近凌晨2点，街头依然许多夜不归宿的游客。他们，是这个城市GDP的来源，也使这个城市无论白天还是黑夜，都充满生机。更漆黑的角落，一排排tutu车沿街摆开。比游客还多的tutu车，生意看来并不好做。如此竞争激烈，所以我们只用了一美元，便坐tutu车返回了旅馆。 D2（12-30）巴肯山日落吴哥窟的门票分为三种：一日票＄20，三日票＄40，七日票＄60。下午17点钟买票后便可马上进去，免费获得一个傍晚，去巴肯山或者吴哥看日落。所以，这一天，我们除了下午430出发去买吴哥门票，然后去巴肯山看日落外，并没有特别安排。于是，便安安心心地睡到自然醒。一觉醒来时，已是中午。从二楼的阳台上往外望去，除了电线太过扎眼外，街上空无一人，安静得有点过分。但这就是暹粒，白天游客们都散落到吴哥的丛林中，只有傍晚以后才陆续归城。所以，白天的暹粒永远都是寂寞的。 昨晚抵达时，夜色漆黑，完全不知我们住的这幢楼啥模样。现在下楼后，才算把这幢Avie Moriya Villa（阿维莫莉亚别墅）看清楚。外墙涂成淡黄色的小楼，看上去倒是分为雅致。二楼阳台上挂着柬埔寨国旗和红白绿的意大利国旗，看来老板的确是个意大利人。只是，旅馆里依然不见他的踪影。我对他有点好奇，为何要到这里来开一家廉价旅馆？这点房费，怎么算起来都不算什么高收入。蟋蟀头说，你以为老外都很有钱吗？说不定他在意大利也就一穷人。 出门时，已是下午两点半，准备走路去老市场吃午饭。看了酒店名片后面的地图，老市场与酒吧街相距很近。蟋蟀头说，你跟我走就行。“你确信你可以找到？”我有点怀疑。虽然昨晚坐tutu车去酒吧街吃过饭，但我依然毫无方向感。“我确信。”蟋蟀头的语气里，倒全是自信。于是，我俩就这样出门溜达了。 “我们现在走的路，比昨晚绕了一下。我只是想看看，这边又是什么样？”蟋蟀头说道，就好像他曾经来过似的。我依旧半信半疑，甚至中途还去问了两个路人，但证明我俩的确一直走在正确的方向。“你知道这是哪吗？”将近20分钟后，蟋蟀头指着一条街的入口。“不知道。”我摇了摇头。“这就是酒吧街啊！”“酒吧街？但为什么和昨晚的酒吧街没有一点相似之处呢？”我不相信。但很快，我发现路牌上写着Pub street。“因为这是酒吧街的另一头。”蟋蟀头非常淡定地说道。现在，我对他的方向感，佩服得五体投地。只是，酒吧街的白天与黑夜，反差实在很大。但为何街头有这么多警察呢？有什么事情发生吗？和警察叔叔确认了下，与酒吧街平行的另一条街道便是老市场。攻略说，老市场集中了很多餐厅。但当我站在这里时，眼前所见与想像中完全不一样。左边一排简陋的小吃摊，散发出来的浓烈腥味，让我只想赶快逃离。后来去这后面逛了一下，原来小吃摊的后面是个菜市场，难怪气味难闻。路右边的餐厅，看上去就精致许多。我很少按别人的推荐去寻找美食，因为在吃这件事上，我从来认为是仁者见仁，智者见智。毕竟每个人的口味不一样，要求也不一样。美食，凭自己的感觉去寻觅就好。就比如这家放满绿植的餐厅，蓝色的桌椅、异域风情的桌布，明亮绮丽的颜色搭配，一入眼，我就挪不动脚了。 餐厅不仅装修考究，连服务员也很漂亮。点餐后，等候上菜时，蟋蟀头让小姑娘坐在桌子一边，给她拍照。我俩是餐厅唯一的客人，所以小姑娘很大方地应允了。她的眼睛大大的，笑的时候特别美。 饭前饮料，一定是每人一个新鲜椰汁。在泰国时，我们是如此习惯；到了柬埔寨，依然如此。同是椰汁，但柬埔寨和泰国的又有所不同。柬埔寨的椰子虽块头大，但椰汁却不如泰国的甘甜，味道偏淡。而且柬埔寨的椰汁比泰国的贵许多，柬埔寨一般＄2（相当于人民币12元），而泰国仅10泰铢（相当于人民币2元）。如此一比较，感觉柬埔寨的消费比泰国贵了许多。 我们这顿饭是传统的柬埔寨美食。我的Amok fish 和蟋蟀头的Beef Lok Lak。Amok是当地的一种植物，用它的叶子裹着鱼肉或鸡肉或牛肉，再加上椰奶、咖喱粉、姜黄粉、柠檬香草等调料，在火上蒸熟。选择不同的主食料，便是不同的Amok，所以有了Amok fish、Amok beef、Amok chicken。也许暹粒边上就是洞里萨湖的缘故，所以鱼肉的Amok最为有名。而Beef Lok Lak则是用炒好的牛肉配上柬埔寨特有的烤肉酱。点餐时，我对蟋蟀头说，“我想吃鱼，可是。。。”我喜欢吃鱼，可是因为湿疹的缘故，已经戒鱼很久了。“那就点吧。吃了再说。”蟋蟀头二话不说，帮我做了决定。他就是这样，永远知道我在想什么，不管我是话只说了一半，还是什么也没说。他只是看情况，帮我把想说的话说出来而已。 我对这家餐厅的桌布和桌巾一见倾心，这就是传说中的纱笼布吗？我立即把它列入我的购物清单，只是，直到离开柬埔寨，也再没看见这么漂亮的桌布。 吃完饭，已近下午4点，得赶紧往回走了，因为和Bunny有约，1630来旅馆接我俩。回去时，蟋蟀头说带我走近路，即昨晚我们坐tutu车的路线，居然只用了十分钟左右，我们便走回了旅馆。一路上，见到许多候客的tutu车停靠在路边，也有许多tutu车司机主动过来招呼我们。尽管是旅游旺季，似乎tutu车的生意也难做啊。所以，当我们回到旅馆，看见Bunny已笑脸盈盈地等候在大门口时，便一点也不奇怪了。后来要离开暹粒时，我问蟋蟀头，为何我们从来没向其他tutu车司机打听过价格呢？不货比三家，就选择了Bunny，这似乎没有道理。“这要问你自己了。”蟋蟀头回答我。 1630，准时出发。当时 ，只与Bunny谈好这个傍晚的车费＄5：送我们去买门票，然后送我们去巴肯山看日落，最后把我们送回旅馆。 旅馆到售票处并不远，tutu车过去十多分钟就到了。实际上，暹粒本就是个小城，城区到呈哥窟十多分钟，到机场也是十多分钟而已。幅员广阔的是茫茫丛林，以及丛林中的寺庙。吴哥的门票很有纪念意义，因为会现场为每个人拍一张照片印在门票上，于是，每张门票都成了个人专属。最值得一提的是，在通货膨胀的今天，吴哥的门票这十年来都没有任何变化。十年前的三天票是＄40，现在依然是同样价格。 买完门票后，我们便直奔巴肯山。中途路过吴哥寺，远远地便能看见人山人海。我倒吸一口气，这么多人，我们如何拍摄日落？对巴肯山的日落，我似乎有了不好的预感。Bunny把车停在巴肯山下，指着不远处的一条山路说道，“你们就从那儿上山吧，我在山下等你们。”放眼看去，上巴肯山的游客也不少。我有点担心，山下这么多人，我们能在人群中找到Bunny吗？或者说，Bunny会找到我们吗？但实际上，我的担心有点多余，Bunny从来没有错过我们，他总是在我们从寺庙出来的第一时间向我们挥手。 在上山的入口处，有个伤残人士组成的民乐团在演奏，我大概看了下介绍，他们自称是地雷的受害者，请求募捐。后来我们在吴哥的每个遗迹入口处，都有看到这样的乐团。柬埔寨曾有举世闻名的吴哥文明，但也曾遭遇几十年的战乱。从1945的抗法战争到后来的内战，几十年的战争让柬埔寨变得满目疮痍。战争中埋下的1000多万颗地雷，比其人口还多，约占全球地雷总数的十分之一。因地雷遍布太广，数量太多，已成为延续至今最大的威胁，给柬埔寨人民带来巨大灾难，被地雷炸伤的人数远大于被炸死的人数。从1991年10月23日“巴黎和平协议”订后，联合国开始往柬埔寨派驻扫雷部队，但据说，要清除柬埔寨所有的地雷，需上百年甚至更长的时间。坏消息是，柬埔寨每天依然有平民被地雷所伤；但好消息是，我们游客去的地方，地雷都已清理干净。只要你走在有路的地方，就不用担心地雷。我放了钱在他们的募捐盒里。后来，每看到这样的乐团，我俩都会捐钱。有人说，有些乐团是假装成地雷受害者，只为骗取钱财。但不管怎样，我相信他们是真的。在神的领地，你敢说谎吗？为了赶上落日，我俩快步向山上走去。巴肯山虽为山，但并不高，高度仅65米，与吴哥窟的高度相近。尽管如此，它也是吴哥区域的制高点之一，所以，它总是被人们列为看日出或日落的地方。爬上山，我俩仅用了十分钟。但一上山，我傻眼了，举目望去，除了人还是人。随着人流往前走，有工作人员在维持秩序，要求大家排成一列，排队上山。抬头，仰望，矗立在山顶的巴肯寺，高高在上。虽然神庙底部大多坍塌，但屹立在山顶的它，依然气势不减。高棉人崇拜山，山与山神，是他们的原始信仰。真腊王朝的国王耶输跋摩一世登基后，把都城从洞里萨湖边的罗洛士迁至吴哥所在的一片平原，并在巴肯山上建立了第一座国庙。巴肯在当时不仅是王朝的中心，也成为婆罗门世界的宇宙中心——须弥山。([]
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