Bayi-Gongbu Jiangda is 135km
Get up at about 6: 3 in the morning, and have a simple wash after getting up. I began to pack my luggage. There are not many things left. A baggy backpack can hold it. Our fleece jackets and our husband's thick clothes were sent away yesterday. In fact, the thick clothes take up more space. Pickles, salt, sugar and other sundries are heavy. I discussed it with my husband and decisively threw away the postal bag and two pairs of rain boots. From August 1st to Lhasa, the road conditions are very good. Without the muddy road, we all have hole shoes to replace even if it rains. If we don't throw the rain boots, we will take them to Lhasa and take them home. The key is that we can't take them. Although two pairs of rain boots cost us 4 yuan, we still have to give up what we want and throw it away. Postal bags are not light, and more importantly, one backpack can hold all the luggage now. Tell the aunt in the inn that these two pairs of rain boots are still very good and can be used. If they are used, they can be kept. Aunt at the inn walked over and said, OK, OK, thank you! Then it seems that my husband is carrying a backpack, and I will take two pairs of shoes with holes and two bottles of water, and two ponchos will do, which is considered as a naked car on the road. It's so cool. I've been happy for a long time. After more than 2 days, I finally don't have to take off that kind of thing. Han provided also packed his luggage, bid farewell to Swallow and Dan Li who were still asleep, and said that we would set off first. If they arrived in Lhasa early, they would wait for us and keep in touch. At about 7: 3, we said goodbye to our aunts and uncles in the inn, saying that we would come to see them again and stay at their home when we had the chance. The two old people reluctantly said goodbye to us. Starting from the 4228.8 inn, I was extremely excited as soon as I came out. It was so relaxed and cool. I told them that I could kill 2 kilometers today, and you two should cheer up! They looked at me and laughed. They had never seen me so excited to leave in the morning, hehe! First, I rode my bike to the old city for dinner. On the morning of August 1st, there was no one on the street. Except for the cyclists who started the next stop today and the traffic police on duty, few people were seen wandering in the street. In fact, after arriving in Lhasa, I saw the same scene. It was late at dawn there, and people appeared in the streets at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. We searched for a long time, found a breakfast shop next door to Bayi Primary School, ate steamed buns and porridge, and set off. National Highway 318 is still on the road where we started from 4228.8. We are now on the street of Bayi Old Town. According to the signpost, we will soon walk back to National Highway 318. Downstairs of the Grain Bureau Hotel in the old city, I met the boy from Zhengzhou and the boy from Xinyang who met in Niyang River yesterday. They are also preparing to leave. After greeting, we took the lead. Starting from August 1st, we are going to walk along the quiet Niyang River today. Slow down the ups and downs all the way, but today this road condition does not affect my happy mood, because we are naked, there is no burden, hehe! I feel very comfortable. Niyang River flows quietly around us. Compared with the surging Palong Zangbo River we have seen before, this beautiful Niyang River can be as quiet as a shy little girl, sometimes euphemistic, sometimes quiet, even if it is a little angry, it is gentle and lovely, which makes people love more and more. The water is clean and gives off a light and transparent blue-green. Under the reflection of the mountains on the other side of the river, it is even more beautiful and quiet. The beauty makes you stand still. Although the car is very relaxed today, I still want to see it more. Before long, I saw a red accident vehicle on a big yellow road sign on the side of the road as a warning. The front of the red car had been hit out of shape, so it is needless to say that people's lives and deaths are known if they think about it. The yellow warning sign is written in Tibetan and Chinese: three people died in a car accident here, but they escaped the inspection, which does not mean they escaped the danger. It's a blunt warning. The cyclist who took the Sichuan-Tibet line before has already sent this photo, indicating that the accident happened two years ago. Friends who want to drive, seeing this warning can be kept in mind, which is the greatest responsibility for life.
Many cyclists sit by the Niyang River in twos and threes, basking in the sun and looking at the quiet Niyang River. It seems that I am not the only one who likes this beautiful Niyang River. It turns out that so many people don't want to leave. Not long after, a group of cyclists sat under several big trees beside the Niyang River. The cars were resting, some were lying on the ground, and some went down to the Niyang River to take pictures and play happily. It was beautiful. I think I've found my happy childhood here, playing in the water and playing around. We also stopped to have a rest, drink some water and eat something. Xiao Han rode with us today, so we can't catch up, because we are not so nervous about staying in Kampot Jomda, and the three of us can ride slowly and unsteadily all the way. While resting under the big tree beside the Niyang River, I met the handsome guy who asked for norfloxacin. This handsome guy was met when we were chasing home in Rongxu Renqingluo. He was a cyclist in Chongqing and walked the Sichuan-Tibet line alone. That night, everyone was chatting at home in Luo, Ren Qing, saying that Tibetans were actually very enthusiastic, not as expected. The cyclist said, "Huh? Not really ... "Then, I told everyone that he lived in a Tibetan family in Zheduotang. In the evening, the daughter-in-law of the Tibetan family milked the yak on the first floor. Out of curiosity, he took the electric light and watched the daughter-in-law of the Tibetan people milking the milk. He also asked the Tibetan daughter-in-law some questions from time to time, talking and laughing. The old man, a Tibetan daughter-in-law, saw it on the second floor and was very unhappy. He thought he was flirting with his daughter-in-law. How old was this Tibetan woman's child? She stoned this cyclist from the second floor. At first, he was puzzled. Then the old man came down from the second floor and said, The woman's house is milking. Why are you staring at others? The cyclist couldn't explain it for a long time. Finally, the handsome guy said that the old man of the Tibetan daughter-in-law pulled him up ... Later, he apologized to others and stayed at their house for one night. At that time, when he was telling everyone, everyone burst out laughing. At that time, the actual situation was that I didn't know anything, and I didn't know whether I was fighting or not. This just stopped under the big tree beside the Niyang River, and I met it again. I remember that his backpack said "Chongqing X", with a square face and a deep impression, hehe! He's asking around who has medicine for diarrhea, saying that he didn't know what to eat last night and had a bad stomach. I have had diarrhea since this morning, and I have had diarrhea several times since August 1st, haha! Just asked about Xiao Han, Xiao Han said "yes" and rummaged for him. He said: If it's too much trouble, it's not necessary. Han provided said: Nothing, anyway, you don't need me to open my bag and get something to eat ... My husband and I couldn't help laughing when we looked at Han provided. Xiao Han quickly took out the prepared norfloxacin from his bag and gave it to the cyclist in Chongqing. The other party repeatedly said: Thank you, thank you! Everyone seems to be intoxicated here and don't want to leave. They are so leisurely that they are in no hurry. It's beautiful to meet the boy Saman here and sit under the big tree to rest. He said that Xinyang boy with him was going to Basongcuo, saying that it was also beautiful, and he didn't want to go. He said that he would ride slowly with us later ... We said that it was ok, anyway, it was all slowly wandering today. The rest time is not short, so let's move on and see that all the other riders are still lying, sitting and standing, with no intention of leaving. Hehe, I don't want to leave either! At about eleven o'clock, just as we were riding our bikes, we just heard someone calling us and waving to us from the off-road vehicle that passed by us. Before we realized what was going on, the car quickly went far away, only to see the hand sticking out of the window waving at us and saying something. They also looked at it in surprise. It was Han Xiao and Dan Li. It's really them, so fast, all three of us admire: it took us more than three hours to ride here, and they quickly surpassed us, hehe! It was agreed that they should book a room for us in Lhasa first. If it goes well today, they should be able to go to Lhasa today. I am excited to think that they will arrive in Lhasa in three days! Xiao Han accelerated and started pedaling his bike. I think he probably wanted to get to Lhasa early. He must be excited. The most important thing is that we have two lovely and beautiful girls waiting for us in Lhasa. I'm looking forward to it!
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At about 12 noon, we arrived in Baiba Town and looked at the stopwatch. We had already ridden 65 kilometers, and there were almost half of the journey. Many cyclists stopped for lunch. After some discussion, the three of us decided to stop for lunch in a small restaurant on the roadside in the town. My husband and I ate two bowls of noodles, one for 1 yuan, and Han Xiao ate fried rice for 12 yuan. Today is a serious lunch while walking the Sichuan-Tibet line. It's a long time since I met you. Niyang River has been quietly accompanying us around, as if never leaving Bayi. At noon, the sun is so big that the sunburned human eyes can't open it. Put on sunglasses and continue to move forward. The scenery is still beautiful and pleasant, and some parts still feel like sandbars. In the middle of the Niyang River, a piece of sand and stones are exposed, or several trees fall on the beach. There are horses and cows beside the stream on the wet grass by the roadside, and they are leisurely bowing their heads and eating grass. The remaining snow on the top of the mountain in the distance is faintly visible, and the quiet green wet grassland of the Niyang River and the beautiful sandbar scenery are so beautiful together. With the beautiful scenery all the way, I arrived at Bahe Town at 2: 3 in the afternoon. A row of two-story Tibetan new houses were built on both sides of the road, but no one was there and the doors were tightly pulled. There is a stone tablet suggesting that this is a well-off normal village aided by Fujian, which was built in 211. No wonder there is no one yet. Along the way, I found that many beautifully built houses in Tibetan areas were uninhabited. This has something to do with the primitive life customs of Tibetans. Since ancient times, Tibetans have been nomadic. Now it will take some time for them to settle down and change the most primitive life styles and habits. The state has made great efforts in the construction of the western region, including the construction of roads and the improvement of the living standards of Tibetans, and has given the best policies to benefit the people. From Bahe Town, you can go to Basongcuo, a beautiful outdoor paradise. That Xinyang boy just wants to visit Basongcuo. By the way, the boy of Shaman got separated when we went to Baiba town for lunch. It is estimated that he went to find him Xinyang boy again, hehe. In Bahe town, I saw a row of prayer wheels around the stupa. I climbed up and turned a few times without considering the noon sun. It was very heavy. Not far from Bahe Town, there is a small bridge with thick steel bars and planks above Niyang River. Han provided saw it and was extremely excited. He insisted on going on and playing. Anyway, he didn't hurry today. Walking and playing is what we want. My husband and I also wanted to go down, so the three of us threw our bicycles on the side of the road and ran down to have fun together. The prayer flags hanging on the bridge had been blown away, leaving a few white prayer flags fluttering around on the seemingly quiet Niyang River. The wind on the bridge was so strong that I didn't dare to walk in the middle. Han Xiao and her husband wobbled in the middle, and they were so beautiful that they put different POSE for me to take pictures of them. There are no guardrails on both sides of this bridge. At regular intervals, there are several iron wires blocking it, which looks scary. The water in Niyang River has become a lot of urgency here, but its clean and transparent blue-green makes me still love it. Han provided picked up a purplish red umbrella from somewhere and put on a very charming gesture. It was so emotional. My husband and I laughed at Han provided with a natural charm. Haha, I laughed and my stomach ached. Who knows that after Han provided a row of photos, he threw this seemingly charming amaranth umbrella into the Niyang River, where the water was rushing. In an instant the umbrella disappeared along the rushing river. This guy, this umbrella is so good, it still works, so I threw it away. What a pity, hehe! My husband took my hand and walked slowly to the middle of the bridge to let me feel the beautiful wooden bridge on the Niyang River. I was so scared that I would fall if I looked at my feet. I don't think I was dizzy. My husband asked me not to look at my feet, trembling and pulling me to let Han provided take some photos for us quickly. I was so happy. I tried to sit calmly on the bridge and let my husband take pictures of me. In fact, my face was a little deformed, and I was afraid that if I fell, I would be swallowed up by the Niyang River water I loved in an instant, so I quickly finished shooting and walked off the bridge. But the two of them are extremely happy and excited. Han provided is still wanting more, and he is posing as a man. Anyway, as long as he can think of everything, he will show his true self to the fullest. After so many days, I feel that Han provided is a very real young man, tolerant, good-natured, careful, loyal, kind and straightforward. Compared with the Jiangxi people I met when my husband and I were in Dongguan, it is very different. I never dislike my husband and I holding him back, and I go to the front to make a reservation every day, never complaining. Here, once again, thank brother Han provided. I really hope that next time, if we have the opportunity, we will go with you and you will go to the front to make a reservation!
I've had enough fun and beauty before I start to move on. Beautiful scenery all the way, I saw the 4318 road monument on the roadside, and many cyclists will stay here to take photos and leave messages. 4318, a meaningful road monument, we came all the way along the 318 National Road. The white road monument is full of messages from cyclists, and everything wants to leave a mark here to show that they have passed this road monument. My husband doesn't want to leave a message here. What he wants to see most is 4321, and this is 4318, which is 3 kilometers away from the road monument of 4321, so we both pay attention to this road monument from here. When I was riding forward, I looked up and saw a blue sign on the right hand side, on which a sentence was written in Chinese and Tibetan languages: "Happy life is not only about adequate food and clothing, but also about clear water and blue sky," announced the Linzhi Regional Nature Reserve Administration. A very interesting sentence also expressed my heart. On this road, my husband gave me the camera, held the handlebar in one hand and took a picture with one hand. After the 432 road monument, it is in a well-off normal village called Langga, which was also aided by Quanzhou, Fujian. In addition to maintaining the original Tibetan style houses, they were rebuilt. This area is inhabited by the Menba people, and the doors and windows are very distinctive and colorful, showing their painting skills and decorating the doors and windows with colorful colors. My husband soon saw the 4321 road monument on the 318 national highway in front. Similarly, it was filled with messages from all kinds of riders, and there was no place to write it. My husband moved two big stones across the way and put them on the side of the 4321 road monument to write what he wanted to say. For 4321, my husband has a unique understanding, and there are many thoughts on this group of numbers. This is his dream. Therefore, I want to leave a special message here, watching my husband thinking about what to write with a marker in his hand, thinking that he must have a lot of thoughts, but he stopped writing several times, and finally wrote a few simple and simple words. I hope that his thoughtful numbers on 4321 will bring him a long way and make his dream come true. Many cyclists are standing by waiting for their husbands to finish writing, leaving some traces here. It seems that everyone has a digital complex, hehe, a group of super-emotional people. After leaving the message, we walked on. Not long after, we saw a colorful prayer flag. Today, it seems that the three of us are very keen on the beautiful wooden and iron bridge on the Niyang River. We put our bicycles on the side of the road and ran down to get to the bridge. This time, there were some scattered tourists on both sides of the bridge, swaying on the bridge. As soon as I stood on it, the strong wind almost blew me down, so hurry back. My husband and Han provided pleasure in it. I stood at the bridge and took pictures of them. Han provided pleasure from the bridge.