15th days of October 7 clear Banda - rawu 210 kilometers last night slept in sleeping bags inside, which all had a taste of home. 've Been away two weeks, all the way and the pain and suffering did not make me homesick, but is that the faint breath, they strike me read the family's thoughts.
Early in the morning, then spend a great deal of effort to put luggage tied to the frame, this is my day one of the most strenuous. Quickly left the shabby traveling shop to the natural beauty of Uganda embarked on.
To follow a team of military vehicles began to pull the industry turned to climb the famous mountain. Industry, sa is a transverse mountain ranges, wild and barren mountains, roads highest point 4830 meters above sea level. Up the mountain road which was being renovated, all the way is full of armed police and workers busy. The mountains is very gentle, unknowingly went to the top of the hill. And down the steep slope is indeed unusual. Almost a dozen meters back is a 180-degree turn, I kept block in two and three gear change between the manipulation of engine speed control with speed in order to reduce the use of the brakes caused by skidding. Sometimes, I had to branch off the feet to maintain balance. Can sometimes shifting, brakes, I really think that two feet is inadequate, and anxious to be out of length 2. When the switch was when I Touyunnaozhang, parking to the mountains to see one to turn a half-moment, plummeting was only tens of meters, which is well-known industry, sa 99 Shui.
Pull down the industry, mountain, through a small village, distant 5,6 a huge fan of wind power under a military barracks, thought it was the Armed Police Force camp road. Available at the front, turned a bend ninety degrees, only to find there are a small bridge, and the People's Liberation Army soldiers stationed in fact, is the famous Nu River Bridge. It is across the river, a prominent shelf edge of a cliff a rock, which, on the other end connected with a short tunnel. Bridge is a cement can be called at every level does not match with the bridge, called the bridge is also similar. However, this bridge is the Sichuan-Tibet highway choke points, with a very important strategic and economic value. After a Nu River bridge, about three meters wide earth side of the road is steep towering cliff, cliff is surging rapids of the Nu River. As the river cramped, complex terrain, the Nu River opened a pot of water like a general, a khaki-colored waves tumbling forward. Stand like a wall along the canyon, such as cutting, few vegetation, landslides all over the scenery is extremely desolate.
Like the lunar surface in this desolate place, but I encountered a strange man. However, riding a 28 Jian Ciren add green postal bike, his face and dark complexion, a long journey full gear. We both stopped to cars banner greeting, due to the way very few people speak, to see fellow person, was extremely cordial. The heroes named Liu rework, Xinjiang Altai people, from the name you can know that he's probably the age. One person has come out more than two months, he began two years ago, riding all over Xinjiang, then six-year period planned to ride all over the country, to meet the 2008 Green Olympic Games. Although his purpose is not interested in riding, but he was deeply moved by the spirit and perseverance. Rely on their motorcycles this mechanized tools for Chuang, Tibet, and heart apart even more ashamed for Liu rework admiration for me.
Farewell Liu rework Soon the car again onto the paved road. As can be seen, this paved road just shop shortly after dark do not stick a trace of dust, tire run in the above came the sound of Shua Shua. Rolling around the snow-capped mountains, roadside Pentium river, cattle and sheep grazing on the hillside, straight off the road and walk through, so I created a Mercedes-Benz foot of the mountains in the Alps illusion.
Approaching natural Wuzhen, was stopped in front of this avenue and was told that due to the need of bypass road in front of. After asking if there is 1 km on the road in front of the Ukrainian contingent, such as the pavement around 30 a few kilometers to go. I went to the duty of the armed soldiers on the junction of a cigarette, Polishing hard parade got his release. To the construction section of the human victory over the forces of nature by hibernation. This is more than 1 km road, built in the middle gorge. Canyon width of 10 meters, half of the turbulent river, half of the road. In order to prevent landslides and falling rock, road construction workers actually built a 1-km long concrete promenade. Laments the power of being human when the road suddenly appeared in front of a 30-cm high step, which is done for the water the cement road culvert. Other roads do not shop because of the foundation and asphalt, thus giving rise to such high-profile. Covered bridge light in the dark at that time to teach and found that it was too late, I hit a speed of 40 kilometers up. I drive off-road motorcycle into the sky, and in mid-air chic to do a Shenlongbaiwei action, and then came a Gouken mud lying on the ground. Since two days ago already had wrestling experience, so this time'm not. Who get up and pat the soil, turn off the engine, fuel tank switch. Come up with the Nokia 7650 mobile phone, lying on the ground to the car took a photo Passion This began to check the damage. Is still no major problems, but this time fell and was left, the left turn signal is damaged, damaged hand guard, left rear luggage rack of photography box a bit distorted, and good photography relatively tight bread box, photographic equipment was not damaged. I am due to protective equipment is complete, emerged unscathed, but rubbing his left palm on the ground, will be gloves graze, palms some numb. Propped cars, Yi Jiaochuai start, nothing people like Yi Liuyan's gone.
Out of the covered bridges, eyes suddenly see the light, overwhelming Ran Wuhu came in front of me. Ran Wuhu to 3800 meters above sea level there. Sichuan-Tibet Highway winds along the lake line, a distance Xuefeng Lin, Song-Lin Zhou lush Lake 4. Here Palongzangbu raging river suddenly widened, the river flat, the lake like a mirror, clear green water, just like in one of the Mei-yu crystal clear. Lake Central has a small peninsula, above several ancient huts set off in a pine forest exposed Yan Jiao, quite Lonely Ye He's fun. Along the shoreline a few scattered small grassland, dotted black yak which, from time to time rejection overshoot to the big eyes flashing black and Ningmou ... to me ... I am engaged in the pure beauty of nature, the long since discarded just throw cars displeasure, takes out his camera a while shooting, a beauty not to miss two to test what the camera for damage. Holding a camera, Sishou the lake, until the sun shy hiding deep in the mountains before they reluctantly came to town to find a place to live.
Ran Wuzhen is very small, in which 318 national highway to wear off, written just two rows of two-story buildings along the street, 5,6 wife and children hotel has provoked the lights. As the traffic here, not much better health than in a lot of bang. Casually looked for one to settle down, when they feel a little left burning hemp.
16th days of October 8 clear rawu - Bomi 130 km
Time to eat breakfast and found that the right arm raised to a little bit difficult to twist his neck up and there is also a Zuanxin of pain, know that this is a result of yesterday's crashed car. But, considering the Ran Wuhu at dawn, smoke-filled villages, an inexplicable impulse, encouraged me to pick up the camera, walking into the hinterland of Ran Wuhu. Glow illuminates a snow-capped mountains, bush suffused with golden yellow in late autumn, the lake Piaoqi intermittent mist. I brought the camera kept shooting, want this beauty back to Zhengzhou.
Ran out of Ukraine, along the river downstream, it seems that I entered a large construction site. People's Armed Police and the local workers drove along a variety of construction machines, machine sound of roaring, dry in full swing. I carefully walk through during the collapsing mountain guns from time to time coming from the front. I am often stopped by armed police duties, waiting until after blasting through the landslide. At the construction site often to see Jin-guo figure, in this gone too fast, the plateau will be gasping, they, like men, shoulder-toting anti-work in the first line, I am more in awe of them.
Along fine spring, dense forests, bushes, with the daytime temperature constant transpiration out of strands of the clouds curl Tingting to float, convergence. Yamakage hazy, water gurgling, clouds constitute a school of Chinese brush-and Dan-pine scenery. I did not wish observation, difficult to walk in the chaotic-site. Eye can not be fixed on the road, but also from time to time there at the top of the rise of observations falling rock rolling. In such a hard drive of 3,40 km, and finally there is a quiet location, so I can stop by the roadside rest.
After the breather, the site gradually reduced along the road, road construction vehicles, probably because of the crushing, the potholes become uneven, as Queen Mother of the rubbing plate and into the mortal clothing. I drive a huge twist in the clothing board, and the car will be like dancing the world's best hip-hop, from top to bottom whipped. Hands for a while was played so loudly that numb, teeth straight knock the clatter clatter ring, belly was Britain's badly in general. Grit one's teeth stick to more than 20 kilometers, gradually, the washboard roads in torment me nearly two hours later, has become flat some, on the washboard road was covered with a kind of inter-black slag. Soon, a surge of asphalt fragrance floated into the nose, Is paved road is coming?
Indeed, moving a few hundred meters, the wheel once again leap into the newly paved asphalt surface, this time, I can have the mood to enjoy the beauty of the roadside. Have to say, from the Ukraine to the Bomi natural way, it is the most beautiful section of the Sichuan-Tibet line, no wonder people would say here, the "Switzerland of Tibet", continuous's Snowy Mountains, crystal clear glacier, where the deep end of measured Grand Canyon, clouds of virgin forest, Pentium roaring rivers, lakes Xiaojiabiyu like ... ... are all fascinated people. If we say that long ago the Sichuan-Tibet line can be a "risk" to describe the word, then today, you use words only: beautiful ... ...
I have a beautiful planted along a quiet tree-lined path full of pine trees, moved into a "little Tibet, Hong Kong," said Bomi county. Bomi County is a large town in southeastern Tibet, surrounded by snow-capped mountains surrounded by the river along the cities, many of the Tibetan people sitting leisurely in the town square, basking in the sun.
A matter of time is 5 pm or so, the sun still hung high, here with the mainland, nearly two hours time difference. Ahead is the last one off Sichuan-Tibet line: 102 classes tangmai landslide area and a natural barrier, Chuang Guoqu will be able to see the majestic Potala Palace. In order to ensure people have a car and in good condition, I decided to look at the Bomi dressing, spiritual enough to face tangmai natural barrier.
17th days of October 9 rain Bomi - Nyingchi 230 km
Not see the sun getting up, pushing windows looked, the sky overcast with, but also accompanied by sporadic rain. Such days have to pass tangmai a natural barrier, the hearts of unknowingly playing the drums. But have come here, only forward. This may be the last one off the Sichuan-Tibet line, and Chuang Guoqu will be able to see the magnificent Potala Palace, the thinking of the aspirations will be realized, my heart can not help a fever, go forward! ! !
Cloudy own unique beauty, Bomi's cloudy is very attractive, white clouds into the film wrapped in the hillside at the top is capped peaks, together with fluttering colorful streamers Jing, Yau go cattle, and the honest Tibetan figure, Huang Ru into the wonderland.
Walking in the jungle surrounded by 108 national highway, a kind of exercise in the illusion of a tropical rainforest. Surrounded by lush vegetation, gurgling streams, all kinds of birds from the air passing from time to time. Humid climate, I wonder if fog or rain, with a total face mask on the helmet was covered so that a layer of water vapor.
Car after the famous 102 class landslide area, the real danger began, a large landslide blocked the corner. Next to a mountain collapsed in nearly one half down, completely blocked Sichuan-Tibet highway, slipped earth and rock has been washed dozens of meters under the river, have almost blocked the entire river to live. Face of a ferocious half-block from time to time rolling hills of small stones, Prr into river. Bulldozers, temporary introduced sidewalk, only one car passed, but for the two rounds have been wide enough for a motorcycle. The majority of landslides 102 classes last year, has been finishing lots, many of the mountain has been reinforced with cement, coupled with the maintenance of the Armed Police Force, through fairly easily.
Understanding of the Sichuan-Tibet line, a friend will know that "death road" tangmai This is because the mountain pass along the wheat is more loose, and over the snow-capped mountains near the river, a case of heavy rain or snow melt, landslides and mudslides occur easily, so it is this that This is today's difficulties.
Driving through tangmai Bridge, we saw the mighty river Yigong zangbo Import Yaron zangbo River, ran toward the dangerous section tangmai days, the river's roar deafening. The river after a simple lunch, to continue to work towards tangmai Valley quite a lot of points, "Come Yishui Han Feng Xiaoxiao ... ..." flavor. The road close to the riverside cliff, gloomy days of rain dripping everywhere remnants of landslides, uprooted dried tree lying in the mud of the flood gravel, no plants and no animals, as has just gone through the same as the baptism of the war. The road began to muddy the wheels rolling in the muddy water, often due to lack of motivation and slippery, I'm just about to move forward swing. Increasingly narrow road, just thinking about how to do if the encounter would be cars? Met will be on the car, no way, I had to pull off to the side, body close to the precipice. Head-cart drivers, nervous grasp the steering wheel, eyes fixed on the road, the atmosphere does not breathe for fear of some mishap. In that case, not me into a meat pie, is that he xiajiang feeding the fish. Yin astringent weather, roaring rivers, looming cliffs can still be seen under the wreckage of the vehicle tripped ... ... It's that stop-back in the walk back, I am finally out of the pass before dark wheat.
After a tangmai street walking tiesuoqiao only one attracted my attention, is said to be the only channel leading to Medog County, Medog is currently the only county inaccessible by road administration. When the Government to spend a lot of money built up a dirt road into the Medog not yet open to traffic, there emerged across the board collapse, the only opening into a truck from never to open them.
Car after a rouland Township, a bridge under construction blocking the avenue, sidewalk signs and instructions required to go through. Go sidewalk, I am stunned, and a Pentium rather than a river, a pedestrian along the two tracks can barely passed, while the car is relied on horsepower, it can take from the river rush. And I can not, like speech, like acrobatics, walking tracks Qizhaomotuo you? It seems forced, rushed hard, and good off-road motorcycle exhaust curling relatively high. I hung a gear, take a deep breath, to add a little horsepower, stormed into a river. Water deep, almost never over the entire wheel, combined with river pebbles are loose, the car almost to a halt. I quickly put down the legs to help a bit Gaotai force. The car was finally out of the bed, next to construction workers wielded pickaxes given to me on a remarkable cheers. Although I crossed the river safely, but cold feet over the river is Qin.
Over the river and began to climb an altitude of 4720 Sejila Pass, with the elevation, the role of feet in the river began to numb. When the car turned color quarter of La Pass, the last trace of yang (Photo: The bridge leading to Medog)
Exposure to light just not far Namjagbarwa top, turned the whole mountain dyed a golden yellow. The face of this spectacle
I can not help humming to right: "No experience of wind and rain, how rainbow, no one can casually succeed ... ..."
Turn under the hill, the sky was black, rushing toward the forest to bring a fresh and pleasant atmosphere, coupled with flashing lights to tell us the distance to the Nyingchi.
Night sleeping in a comfortable hotel where Nyingchi town, another kind of return to human feelings. This perception must sleep a special incense, because they know: This will be no dangerous road to Lhasa.
Author: xg226
