The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry. ——Li Bai's "Qiupu Song"
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. ——Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun"
Flying down three thousand feet,
It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky. ——Li Bai "Looking at Lushan Waterfall"
The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat. ——Li Bai
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow"
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands
The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky - Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu"