Ask for good words and sentences about visiting Dingjun Mountain

Feeling the Old" Land Tour.

The prime minister is dignified and long, and Linrong does not return.

The dust is out of the table, and the grass thorns set the army mountain.

Outside the majestic river, the majestic wind music room.

Go to the church to worship the statue, and I will be beautiful for a thousand years.

Dingjun Mountain Sigh "Zhongda received the country, and George came to close the camp.

When you look at this situation, how can you distinguish my Kongming.

The eight formations have the power of heaven, and there is no line left for thousands of miles.

But when the water goes, the thief's potential can not be disputed.

The bento cuts off the wolf's head, and the three assistants are flat.

After years of service, he sat alone in grain transportation.

So Wuzhang Plain, the garrison is miscellaneous farming.

Carry the first summer of Wei, and look forward to the rise of the autumn valley.

The clouds and the west wind are coming, and suddenly the big stars have fallen.

The pain of eternal merit was mourned here, the flame essence was lost, and the king road ended up in hazelnut.

The three horses are unrestrained, and the heroes are so long.

The public science is less Xu died, why did this disaster come about.

Heaven determines who will be in charge, and the changes are frightening.

Qiao Mu Dingjun Mountain, empty after the name, the world is reckless, whimpering ambitions.

Lang Yong Shaoling poems, He Zhu Chen Shou commented.

Two Songs of Li Shangshu".

Han Fan is like this, and it is difficult to do business.

Do not accompany the Yecheng Temple, and join the martyrdom of the military mountain.

Thousands of officials congratulated, and the bow was hidden.

Carved Geti 100,000, still remember the triumphant song.

Wuhou Temple of Chuxian County

Dingjun Mountain is old in front of the old man, who knows the barren mountain road for a hundred years.

The green donkey is covered with heavy concerns, and one comes to hang the ancient and one hurts the spirit.

When the dragon is not moved, the wild sky makes the birds tame.

The white horsetail fell into the Qing Dynasty, and the starlight entered the Milky Way at night.

Yuli Wuqiao is a feather, and the world is like autumn.

Gathering sand and talking about drama in the past, the present and the past are easy to open.

Xuansu protects the battle flag, and the mountain ghost hides his horse and feet.

Xiangyang is old and withered, and Cai Shui can't bear to watch.

If the pepper pulp is laid in the clouds, it should be remembered in the old township and county of the army.

The rain and clouds are full of flute wind, and the three apes fall into the east of the forest.

I can't see anything in the desolate twilight, thinking of Pang Degong at that time.

Nostalgia" wolf smoke does not lift feathers and books are scarce, and the shogunate is surrounded by the sun.

I remember the road down the mountain most vividly, and the red leaves are full of clothes.

You Zhuge Wuhou Library".

The grass in the road is separated, and Wolong goes to the empty ancestral hall.

At that time, Dian Wu was called a thief, and he was so angry that he didn't dare to be a king.

The cold food road in front of Dingjun Mountain, the tomb of the prime minister of the ancestral hall so far.

Songfeng imagined Liang Fu groaning, and Shang Yiran replied.

There is no teacher for a thousand years, which is far more than the wind music cover.

The world's secular Jinning does this, what book does Gao Tai read that day?

Early onset of the county in the rain".

This body is sick and worry-free, and he dares to complain about difficulties.

The dawn fog is suddenly flying and raining, and the west wind has made ten autumns.

Knowing the place is advantageous, and it is believed that people are not free.

Yesterday, Dingjun Mountain went down, and the sky looked at it for a long time.

I've got a whole one, it's relatively complete).

Dingjun Mountain" Peking Opera - Lyrics.

Xipi 26) The master's speech was too bad, and Huang Zhong was angry.

At the age of thirteen, he learned to bow horses, and his prestige was guarded in Changsha.

Since I surrendered to the emperor's uncle's drive, I have taken Wuxia with a single sword.

The credit for cutting the pass and seizing the village is great, and the military master does not believe it and checks it in the merit book.

It's not Huang Zhong's exaggeration.

Allegro took the iron tire bow in his hand, and put on the vermilion buckle full of it, and the children under the tent boasted about it.

The second time I used the power of these two arms, people have mental strength and increase.

Three times open the bow autumn moon like, loose plate).

Then I will answer with the master.

Xipi Liushui] Xiahou Yuan.

The martial arts are really good, and they can be regarded as one of the heroes.

Will sit on the lotus treasure, Xipi rocking board] Why is there a lot of noise outside the camp.

White) and stay, the old man is in the camp and has nothing to do, Xiahou Yuan's letter came by coincidence. Tomorrow's ode to the crack will be three o'clock in the afternoon.

Swap hands with the old man. At that time, he first asked him to release my country's Chen style.

Then let his nephew Xiahou Shang go.

The old man Xi took a hundred steps through Yang and shot his nephew to death, then Xiahou Yuan would not be willing to rest. At that time, the old man was defeated for a while, defeated for a while, and defeated for a while in the wilderness, and Xi Guangong dragged the knife to cut him off the horse. Xiahou Yuan, my son, if you don't come, if you come.

When the old man dragged the knife, he also had a plan!

Xipi Liushui] This letter came by coincidence, which helped me Huang Zhong succeed.

Standing at the camp gate, the three armies shouted, and the big and small children listened to the roots and seedlings:

The head is drummed, and the war rice is made;

two drums, tight robes;

Three-way drum, knife out of the sheath;

Four-way drums, put the front.

There are rewards for everyone in front of them, and they will eat a knife on their necks when they step back.

On this with the master and I return to the camp, Xipi Sanban] to the afternoon of tomorrow at three o'clock successful labor.

The master's speech etiquette is too bad.

Huang Zhong was not angry, and he learned to bow horses at the age of thirteen.

Weiming is guarding Changsha, since returning to the emperor's uncle's drive.

The horse took Wuxia with a single sword, and made great contributions to the village.

Master doesn't believe it, check it in the credit book, it's not my Huang Zhong's exaggerated words.

is full of vermilion buckles, and the children under the tent are all boastful.

The second time you use these two arms, you will have more mental strength.

Three times to open the bow and autumn moon, and then answer with the master.

Behind his back, Zhuge Liang was laughing.

He said that the old man is young and strong.

Although he is old and refreshed, killing people is like slaughtering chickens and sheep.

Urging Ma to keep an eye on his head in the field, there came Lang who was sent to death.

The sword flashed red, and the ignorant man lost his territory.