Help me appreciate this poem.

"It didn't take long for the rain to clear up. It was too clear and swept away the haze.

Autumn is not as good as tonight, and the moonlight in my hometown is always bright. "

The weather was gloomy for a long time, and the Mid-Autumn Festival suddenly got a bright moon. The poet was cheerful and felt like singing autumn praises to the moon, including homesickness.

Therefore, "a glass of poetry and wine adds to the homesickness", although "I neglected to wash my nails for a few days" and went out to war, I looked up, "the mountains and rivers have no cover", just like "Scenery in Southern Anhui", my hometown. I struggled for a long time, and I was greatly encouraged by this wonderful situation.

This feeling is hard to describe and hard to sing. Only when our beautiful hometown floats in front of us can this cup of sake stir our hearts.

It shows the poet's weariness of being far away from home.