A poem describing hard work but no gains.

The following poems are worthy of reference and I hope they will help you.

Falling flowers are intentional and heartless.

The breeze intentionally makes it difficult for me to stay, while the moon unintentionally shines on others.

If you plant flowers on purpose, you can't plant them.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.

Dancing in the pavilion, singing on the platform, wind and rain always blow away romantic feelings.

Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.

Zhou Lang staged a coup and lost his wife and soldiers.