Guess what the following poem describes?

Untie three autumn leaves and you will see the flowers in February. Thousands of waves cross the river, and the bamboo branches are inclined. (wind)

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing. Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world. (lime)

Plant a hibiscus flower on the top, and cut colorful clothes without scissors. I dare not speak out of turn in my life, and I have sung many songs. (cock)