Poetry describing the difficulty of doing things

It is difficult to do things and ask for help.

It is harder than reaching the sky.

The government office is built high and has many steps.

There is no way for the main entrance and the back entrance is off.

Register before entering

The security guards strictly searched you

You couldn’t get in

You didn’t bring all your documents.

Hurrying home to pick it up,

The master has already got off work,

Crying and yelling helplessly,

Grinding his teeth and scolding the dog officer.

It’s hard to get things done, and it’s hard to ask for help.

Curse reality today.

There is no respect for party discipline and people,

state civil servants,

It is said that the people are good public servants,

Let’s see who doesn’t as an official greedy.

It is difficult to ask for help and difficult to do things.

It is difficult to reach the sky.

I just complain about not having money in my pocket