我们在穿越藏北高原阿里的过程中,从茶卡到革吉的路上,我为了摄影与车队暂时分开。按照约定,我将独自驾车赶往小镇狮泉河的招待所。阿里地区从理论上讲基本没有路,但是实际上哪里都是路,荒原上的每一道车轮的痕迹都会带着你通往莫测的远方。已经是下午四点钟了,我的吉普车突然出了问题,车身发出“咚、咚”的异常声音,犹如一把铁锤在敲击着汽车底盘。我下车一看,坏了!吉普车左后轮的弓字板完全折了,汽车 While crossing the northern plateau of Ali in the process of moving from Chaika to Gee, I was temporarily separated from the fleet for photography. In accordance with the agreement, I will drive alone to the town of Shiquanhe Guest House. There are basically no roads in the Ali area in theory, but in fact, wherever roads are, the traces of every wheel on the wilderness will take you to unpredictable distances. Already at four o’clock in the afternoon, my jeep suddenly went out of my way and the car made an abnormal sound of “boom, boom”, like a hammer hitting the car’s chassis. I get off to see, broken! Jeep Left bow of the bow plate completely folded, the car