Excuse me, is there anything about "ancient poems about the vicissitudes of life" or something similar?

Everywhere in life is known to be similar, it should be like a flying dragon stepping on slush; Su Shi's "He Zi nostalgic from Mianchi"

Sending a mayfly to the heaven and earth, a drop in the vast ocean. Su Shi's "Ode to the Former Red Cliff"

Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.

Yuan Zhen: "Lisi"