A poem that means "many"

Shuo Shuo Shuo, three-year-old female

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, forty years of home country.

After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.

Three mountains and a half fall outside the sky, just like this Egret Island divides the river.

Seven or eight stars are in the horizon, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

This ancient country is three thousand miles long, and a maid-in-waiting has lived here for twenty years.

See you at the height of Cangya, and see the tourists in twos and threes.

Three spring flowers are early, so flowers must be early.