One pace, stepped into this to carry severe ancestral temple gravely, one pace, strode times of below that day 3 minutes.
一步，踏进了这庄重端严的祠堂，一步，迈进了那天下三分的时代。
The world 3 minutes. Tripartite confrontation of Wu Sanguo of Sichuan of the Kingdom of Wei, among them, wei Guo is the strongest. Sichuan country is the weakest. This troubled times, it is Zhu Geliang's located times. Stay in the heart one is opposite former chase after think of, I stepped into fierce Hou ancestral temple. This one pace, it is age. Dignified aba never leaves the dust that has a history, fan of jiggle goose feather, between laughingstock rumour, flying smoke of strong opponent ash destroys. This one pace, stepped into fierce Hou ancestral temple, returned last years of a dynasty or reign of the Eastern Han Dynasty. I saw Kong Ming, he is wet behind the ears, high-spirited and vigorous, he defends Sichuan, couplet, attack the Kingdom of Wei, he has revive Han Chaozhi annals. Be only, I shake shake one's head. He was defeated. Austere garment unlined upper garment is him to history of vicissitudes of life elaborate, although have,dedicate oneself to the service of his motherland annals does not have newspaper national power however. His pen, writing dark blue billows of the history. Although be apart hundreds of years, dan Zhongguo ties of friendship is changeless. This one, king the couplet that built front door, returned a the first year of an era or the reign of an emperor. I saw Du Fu. He escapes toward Chengdu, hardships unceasingly, in stepping into ancestral temple of this fierce Hou, was to have the resonance in the soul however. This is by China each person of affection some resonance ah! He carries pen, wrote down " Sichuan photograph " . My bottom of the heart is heavy. This is the person that a person that save the nation feebly saves the nation feebly to another plaint. Iron bone clanks, exploit is illustrious, the recall of 12 gold, it is a regret of the history. This one, those who saw thing corridor go up is cursive, return the Southern Song Dynasty year. His recover is domanial, save common people, hit Hun. This, it is Yue Fei! I plaint. He is cursive " give a person of exemplary virtue " when, whether, also thought of oneself in the future? Wu Hou, it is a name not just, it is a paragraph of story more, it is the later generations groan to forefathers.
天下三分。魏蜀吴三国鼎立，其中，魏国最强。蜀国最弱。这乱世，便是诸葛亮所处的时代。心中留有一份对从前的追思，我踏进了武侯祠堂。这一步，便是春秋。端庄的长袍不曾留有一丝历史的尘埃，轻摇鹅毛扇，笑谈风声间，强敌灰飞烟灭。这一步，踏进了武侯祠堂，回到了东汉末年间。我看见了孔明，他初出茅庐，意气风发，他守蜀，联吴，攻魏，他有复兴汉朝之志。只是呵，我摇摇头。他输了。简朴的衣衫是他对沧桑历史的阐述，虽有报国志却无报国力。他的笔，书写着历史的沧澜。虽相隔几百年，但忠国情义不变。这一眼，王建了正门的对联，回到了开元年间。我看见了杜甫。他逃往成都，艰辛不已，踏进这武侯祠中，却是有了灵魂深处的共鸣。这是由中国之情的每一个人都有的共鸣啊！他抬笔，写下了《蜀相》。我心底沉重。这是一个无力救国者对另一个无力救国者的感叹。铁骨铮铮，功勋赫赫，十二道金牌的召回，是历史的一个遗憾。这一眼，看见了东西走廊上的草书，回到南宋年间。他收复领土，拯救百姓，打击匈奴。这，便是岳飞！我感叹一声。他草书《出师表》时，是否，也想到了自己的将来？武侯，不仅仅是一个名字，更是一段故事，是一声后人对前人的叹息。
A long time ago flick away of time historical precipitation, how many famous places and historical sites disappears disappear. Only Wu Hou, stay for a long time. Two Gu Rong are screen, surround and protect of lion of a pair of stone, vermilion upturned eaves does not have lay pollution. Red wall and line of set each other off of green banboos each other, grave and not depressive. Crossed Liu equipment hall, it is Zhu Geliang hall. Two halls depend on each other, be like them before one's death, the setting sun has wiped old pine, leave a light to be on eave, resembling is in Gu Shu. Sichuan, a how old style, here, however a bit is not depressive. Groan, groan, this has how heavy power in sound! Be admire? Be deep feeling? Still say his fool faithful? I do not know.
时间的悠远拂去了历史的沉淀，多少名胜古迹消失不见。唯武侯，长久留。两颗古榕为屏，一对石狮拱卫，朱红的飞檐没有一点世俗的污染。红墙与翠竹互相映衬，庄重且不压抑。过了刘备殿，便是诸葛亮殿。两殿相依，一如他们生前，夕阳抹过老松，留一缕光在屋檐上，像是在古蜀。蜀，一个多么古老的称呼，在这里，却丝毫不压抑。道一声叹息，道一声叹息，这一声里有多么重的力量！是敬佩吗？是感慨吗？还是说他愚忠？我不知道。
“ the world of the 3 frequency that consider frequency plan, two face open wrongly written or mispronounced character of black base of ” of heart of aid old official, billows of dark blue of the wording and purpose of what one writes. I stepped into this one pace Wu Hou, this one pace, resembling was to cross a thousand years. I look at the dignified Wu Hou below the setting sun, was to remember a word however: Be like hereat person to come.
“三顾频频天下计，两朝开济老臣心”黑底白字，笔下沧澜。这一步我踏进了武侯，这一步，像是穿过了千秋。我看着夕阳下端庄的武侯，却是想起了一句话：似是故人来。