The cuckoo is also called a cuckoo. Please write an ancient poem that completely describes the cuckoo.

Cuckoo

1. Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty's "Farewell to Zizhou Li Shijun":

The trees in thousands of valleys are towering, and the cuckoos ring in thousands of mountains. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees.

The Han women lost their banners and cloth, and the Ba people sued for their taro fields. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on sages.

2. "Azaleas Seeing in Xuancheng" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty:

Zigui birds were heard in Shu, and azaleas were seen in Xuancheng. One cry, one ileum, one break, three springs and three months of memories of Sanba.

3. "The Road to Shu is Difficult" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty:

The green mud is so thick that it winds around the rocky mountains with nine twists and turns at a hundred steps. Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and sighed, resting his head on his head with his hands, he sat down and sighed. I asked you when will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the unreachable rocks. But I saw mourning birds calling old trees, and male and female flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains. The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty!

4. "Pipa Xing" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty:

I resigned from the imperial capital last year and lived in Xunyang City where I was ill. There is no music in Xunyang, a remote place, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round. Living near the Huanjiang River, the land is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around the house. In the meantime, I heard something at dawn and dusk, the cuckoo crows and the blood ape moans. On a spring river with flowers facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking.

5. "Old Man's Song of Picking Jade" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty:

To pick jade, the water must be green, and to carve it out on foot is to be lustful. The old man is hungry and cold, the dragon is worried, and the water in the blue stream is not pure.

In the rainy night, I eat wild rice on the hillside, and the cuckoo bleeds from the mouth and the old man sheds tears. The water of the blue stream hates living people, and I hate the stream after a thousand years of death.

The cypresses on the leaning mountain are roaring in the wind and rain, and the rope hanging from the foot of the spring is green. The white house in the cold village is in memory of the delicate baby, and the intestinal grass is hanging on the stone slab of the ancient terrace.

6. "Jinse" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty:

The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.