Are there any poems about helplessness and distress in life?

1. Li Qingzhao's "Looking around, so sad and miserable."

2. I'm afraid that both grasshoppers will know and won't move my heart.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword and drown it with wine, sadness will come back.

4. Qiong Yao's "three points helpless, four points desolate, who can explain my sadness?"