Chapter 130 Yangbajing Hot Spring
Chapter 130 Yangbajing Hot Spring
Traveling in Tibet: We all agreed that the fantastic journey from Everest Base Camp to Nagqu needed to last a few more days.
On the way back, we should cherish every bit of this journey, record it, put it in the live broadcast room, and show it to the older brothers and sisters.
Zhang Bei was driving the pickup truck, while Xiao Xing sat in the passenger seat, holding Po—the adorable panda-like dog—who would gaze out the window from time to time, his eyes filled with curiosity. The back bed, packed with supplies for the journey, swayed slightly with the bumps of the truck. Leading the way, like fearless pioneers on the plateau, they spearheaded this fascinating return journey. In the back, Li Fugui calmly controlled the RV's steering wheel, while Xiao Tao sat beside them, beaming as the little gods of wealth, Zhang Tingjian and Zhang Nan, chatted and took photos along the way. The interior of the car was warmly decorated, with snacks and toys readily available, creating a cozy mobile nest for the little friends.
Fresh out of Everest Base Camp, everyone was still absorbed in the breathtakingly stunning scenery. The thin air, the biting cold wind, the sacred towering Mount Everest—everything felt like a dream, yet etched vividly in our memories. But now, the wheels rolled forward, filled with anticipation for the unknown landscapes ahead. Leaving Base Camp, the altitude gradually dropped, and the altitude sickness seemed to ease somewhat, lifting everyone's spirits even higher.
Encountering Yangbajing: Geothermal Wonders and Warm Healing
Speeding along the Qinghai-Tibet Highway, the outline of Yangbajing gradually became clear in the distance. Zhang Bei was the first to pull over, hopped out, and stretched out. Xiao Xing followed closely behind, holding Abao. "Finally, we're at Yangbajing. This road has been so bumpy. Perfect for a hot spring soak to cool off," Zhang Bei said with a grin.
A short while later, the RV slowly approached. Li Fugui poked his head out and quipped, "You guys are so quick! Are you ready to start soaking before we even start?" Amidst the laughter, the group entered the Yangbajing hot spring area. The hot springs are renowned, with curls of geothermal steam shrouding the area in a veil of mystery. The water in the pools is just the right temperature, and the mineral-rich water gently embraces the skin, instantly relieving any travel fatigue. Po was initially a little afraid of the water, but Xiao Xing gently soothed him and slowly carried him into the water. The little one wagged his tail with delight.
The formation of Yangbajing Hot Spring is closely related to the unique local geological structure. The following is a detailed introduction to its formation reasons:
板块运动
Yangbajing is located in the southern Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, on the northern edge of the collision zone between the Eurasian and Indian plates. Over a long period of geological history, the Indian plate shifted northward and violently collided with the Eurasian plate. This collision caused tremendous deformation and uplift of the Earth's crust, forming the towering Himalayas and the vast Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Simultaneously, this plate collision caused fractures and shifts in the rock layers within the crust, creating numerous faults and fissures that provide ideal channels for the formation of hot springs.
magmatic activity
During plate collisions, rocks deep within the Earth's crust partially melt, forming magma. This magma intrudes upward into the upper crust, forming large magma chambers. The magma in these chambers contains large amounts of heat energy and volatiles, such as carbon dioxide and hydrogen sulfide. As the magma cools and solidifies, the heat is gradually released outward, heating the surrounding rocks and groundwater, raising the groundwater temperature and forming hot water.
Groundwater cycle
The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is the source of many major rivers and streams. With abundant rainfall, large amounts of snow and glacial meltwater seep into the ground, creating abundant groundwater resources. Under the influence of gravity, this groundwater seeps downward through cracks and pores in the rock. Deep within, it comes into contact with rocks heated by magma, absorbing the heat and transforming into hot water. Because hot water is less dense than cold water, it is driven upward by buoyancy along faults and fissures, eventually buoying to the surface and forming hot springs.
Long-term accumulation of hydrothermal activity
The hydrothermal activity in the Yangbajing area didn't occur overnight; it's the product of a long geological period of accumulation and evolution. During this process, groundwater continuously interacts with the rocks, dissolving minerals and salts within them. This enriches the hot springs with a variety of beneficial minerals, such as calcium, magnesium, potassium, and sodium. Furthermore, hydrothermal activity also creates various surface hydrothermal displays, including fountains, geysers, hot springs, and boiling springs. Yangbajing Hot Springs is a prime example of this.
Soaking in the pool, one gazes upon a breathtaking panorama of azure sky and snow-capped mountains. Zhang Nan excitedly swam from one end to the other, splashing water everywhere, "This is much more fun than taking a bath at home!" Zhang Tingjian chimed in, "Yeah, and you can even see the snow-capped mountains while you soak." The adults gathered by the pool, sharing their experiences. Little Tao lamented, "Only after this trip did I truly appreciate the wonders of nature. This dual world of ice and fire is hard to find anywhere else."
Qiangtang Grassland: Galloping in the Boundless Green Sea
Leaving Yangbajing and continuing along National Highway 109, the Qiangtang Grassland stretched out before us unreservedly. Zhang Bei stepped on the accelerator, and the pickup truck happily rushed onto the grassland road, with the RV following steadily. Outside the window, the lush grassland stretched as far as the eye could see, like a vast carpet, dotted with colorful flowers. The flowers swayed gracefully in the breeze, like the lively eyes of the grassland.
Herds of yaks and sheep graze leisurely, some grazing, others resting on their sides, oblivious to the passing traffic. Zhang Bei deliberately slowed down, fearing to disturb these grassland inhabitants. Xiao Xing opened the car window and reached out to pet a passing lamb, only to receive a low growl of jealousy from A Bao. Li Fugui, observing this, quipped into the intercom, "Your A Bao is defending his sovereignty and won't let Xiao Xing pet another animal."
On the way, the group found an open grassland to park and have a picnic. Sister Tao brought out tables, chairs, and food from the RV, setting a table full of delicious food. Everyone sat together, eating bread, beef jerky, and drinking butter tea, enjoying the tranquility. Zhang Tingjian pulled a piece of grass to tease Abao, and the little guy jumped up and down, making everyone laugh. In the distance, an eagle soared across the sky, piercing the blue sky. Xiao Xing raised her camera and took several photos in a row: "I have to organize these photos when I get back. I can't bear to delete any of them."
As night fell, the grasslands were enveloped in darkness, and the stars, glittering like diamonds, filled the sky. Zhang Bei packed the trunk of his pickup truck, spread a thick blanket, and lay inside with Xiao Xing, gazing at the stars. Inside the RV, Li Fugui lit a cozy lamp and told the children Tibetan folk tales, his gentle voice lulling them to sleep.
Nagqu Customs: The Unique Charm of the Pearl of Northern Tibet
The next day, the convoy arrived in Nagqu, the heart of the northern Tibetan grasslands. This bustling yet simple city boasts traditional Tibetan architecture, painted with vibrant religious murals, and modern shops and restaurants. The city is bustling with people and filled with the atmosphere of everyday life.
They first visited the local market, where the dazzling array of Tibetan handicrafts was dazzling. Xiao Tao picked out several exquisite Tibetan carpets to take home for her living room. "The craftsmanship is incredible! Every stitch and thread carries a cultural legacy." Zhang Bei, on the other hand, was drawn to a handmade Tibetan knife with a sharp blade and an intricately carved handle. Xiao Xing, captivated by the unique turquoise jewelry, chose a pair of earrings and put them on, spinning in front of the mirror. Po, beside her, tilted his head in admiration, looking adorable.
In the evening, the group entered a Tibetan restaurant, where the air was filled with the rich aroma of milk and meat. A steaming pot of yak beef soup arrived, the tender cuts of meat paired with soft potatoes and radishes. Everyone enjoyed their meal with great relish. In the center of the restaurant, a Tibetan artist played a six-stringed guqin and sang, singing about the vastness of the grassland and the joy of life. Everyone couldn't help but clap and sing along.
On their last day in Nagqu, they visited a local Tibetan family. The hospitable hosts presented them with white khatas and invited them into their tents to sample their dairy products and air-dried meats. Inside the tent, an elderly woman taught Xiao Xing how to make butter tea, while Zhang Tingjian learned herding rhymes from a Tibetan child. Laughter echoed across the grasslands. At their farewell, host and guest embraced each other. Though unable to communicate, their sincere friendship was evident in their eyes and smiles.
As the convoy set off again, leaving Nagqu, looking back at the city, a sense of reluctance filled their hearts. This two- to three-day journey back from Everest Base Camp is etched deep into their souls. The magnificent scenery, the warm humanity, and the unbridled laughter along the way have become precious treasures, reassuring everyone that the charm of Tibet never fades, and that the next encounter will surely be even more wonderful. In the car, Xiao Xing murmured softly, "I really don't want to leave! I feel like there's so much more beauty I haven't seen enough." Zhang Bei patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning. We'll come back later!" The wheels rolled, heading home, and towards countless unknown journeys ahead.
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