Year: Song Author: Sun
North out of this year's operation, leisurely lying God.
The three armed forces control tigers and tame tigers, and thousands of miles of grain are good for cattle and horses.
Only I can rise and fall in the Han dynasty, and Shushan has repeatedly sent people to worry.
The scenery in front of the post should be the same as before, and the river flows relentlessly day and night.
"He Zongren Shangshu Sifu Temple offered a sacrifice to Wuhoubi, and inscribed the old monument."
Year: Tang Author: Yang
Cooper solemnly restored Shuxiang Temple. After a generation of glory, it was San Gu Sheng.
How far the merits flow, the fragrance recommendation has not failed. Respect the name and explore the national aspirations, and decorate the image to comfort the thoughts.
I used to pay tribute to Zheng, but now I smell the flag of faith. In the favor of solid light, there are tears to engrave monuments.
Mianxian Qiaowuhou Temple
Year: Modern Author: Lao She
Indifferent to today's thoughts, Qingxi Shubai Wuhou Temple.
Three points of unfinished sage ambition, a table should pity the Lord!
The big man was robbed of clothes, and the Central Plains was like a bonfire;
After my death, I have been treating each other with sincerity, and the flag is flying in the sea!
Drinking in Baozishan, Wuhou Temple, Zhong You
Year: Song Author: Cheng
At the highest point of a county, Rong Yuan shows tourists around.
Cloud roots inhabit thousands of wells, and there are two streams in the corner of the city.
The sky is thin and the wind is sad.
Wolong has always hated it, and the haze separates China.
Temple of Marquis
Year: Song Author:
The wind makes waves and drums, and Shuhe still has a plan.
Where is the man with the black silk scarf and feather fan? Saw the crowd pierce the door.
Temple of Marquis
Year: Song Author:
Who should send Shang Jin to the imperial city, so the foundation is deeper than that of Xiaoxiao years.
The mountain comes from the north to Bird Path, and the sound of water goes to the east to sing dragons.
The old west wind tree is just a cold magpie, and the sunset is just an anvil.
Without Shaoling's poems, where would the thatched cottage go?
Mianxian Wuhou Temple
Year: Ming Author:
Dingjun Mountain is always old. Who knows the barren mountain road for a hundred years?
The blue standard is heavy, and it hurts to hold on to the past.
When it's good, you can't move the dragon god, and the wild and empty are tamed by birds and magpies.
The white horse silk scarf falls clear, and the night stars enter the Milky Way.
Jade bridge is like autumn.
It's not easy to gather sand into a tower.
The flag of Xuantu was raised, and Shan Gui's feet were raised in kurama.
Xiangyang was dying in his later years, and Cai Shuidong couldn't bear to see it.
If the pepper paste falls in the clouds, you should remember to join the army in the old town and county.
It's raining, the clouds are full of flutes, and the three apes fall to the east of Yulin.
I saw nothing in the bleak twilight, recalling Pang Degong at that time.
Zhuge temple
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
I have traveled to Bazi for a long time and entered Wuhou Temple many times. The bamboo sun is slanting, and the stream wind is full of thin curtains.
When the monarch and his subjects are in the economy, so are the saints. Dai Yi has returned to its original owner, and annexation is even more important.
Insects and snakes wear painted walls, witches get drunk with spider silk. It's not too late to remember Fu Liang.
Shuxiangsi
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Visiting Wuhou Temple, the vegetation is bleak.
At that time, building a house, Nanyang, learned Wolong, while osawa, a remote mountain, was unknown.
Hu Weiwei, the master of ancient Shu, gave three speeches.
If you want to get tired of plans to restore the world, Mr. Wang will make plans for the world.
Haoran came out of the mountain and was in awe of the tiger and leopard.
When you use your time, you have someone, and you are a real teacher.
Both Xiao Guan and Zhang have told him that the second son no longer doubts.
Loneliness and Kongming are in the army, like a dragon following the water.
Now that the calendar has been returned, the thief should be on his own.
The regret of restoring the Han Dynasty is not over yet. At that time, the map of the Three Gorges was empty and sublime.
Mr. Cao Pi is brilliant, and the recovery of the Central Plains is unknown.
Cherish the military career and die wholeheartedly and selflessly.
The appearance of teachers is like a bright day, and it will last forever.