This poem is a poem about cherishing friends, but what the poem describes is that the poet stayed up all night thinking about his friends because he stayed at home and thought about them. The clear rhyme of the rain hitting the withered lotus can temporarily soothe the feeling of missing a friend, so this poem is a stroke of genius.
At this moment, looking up at the sky, the rain is heavy and hazy. This scenery casts a heavy shadow on the hazy mood. The gloomy mood also casts a layer of gray on the scenery. Emotions and scenery, heart and things are integrated. Just imagine how the autumn drizzle beats the withered lotus little by little. This is an image of decay. The "stay" of the withered lotus occasionally wins the poet's "listening", but what the poet "hears" is just the desolate sound of rain.
This poem is a poem about cherishing friends, but this poem describes the poet missing his friends all night long, and the clear rhyme of the raindrops beating on the withered lotus can temporarily soothe the feeling of missing his friends, so This sentence is the finishing touch. (Or: This poem is a poem about cherishing friends. The sound of rain knocks on the withered lotus, which is monotonous and desolate, reflecting the loneliness of the environment, thereby deepening the longing for friends, so this sentence is the finishing touch.
Unknowingly, it started to drizzle, and the raindrops fell on the dry lotus, making a swaying sound. Only then did the poet accidentally discover that the sound of the desolate autumn rain beating the remaining lotus had a kind of beautiful withered sound. The lotus flowers give people a sense of decay and have no "retention" value. However, a person who has stayed up all night like me feels a little lovesick and lonely after listening to the clear rhyme of the withered lotus flowers in the autumn rain, so he is very lucky. The "stay" of the withered lotus contains an unexpected joy. What the poet "hears" is not just the sound of rain.
For ordinary people, it is difficult to understand. The monotonous and desolate sound of the blue clouds of autumn rain increases the loneliness of the environment, thus deepening the longing for friends.