Mango shoes don't step on fame, canoes send wonderful mangs.
Listening to the rain on the bed under the forest, there is no light, and it is quiet and bleak.
In this poem, the sound of rain outside the window has little influence on Su Shi's mood. You see, in the first sentence, the poet directly pointed out that he was stepping on the world of shoes and was no longer in Vanity Fair. Then the poet brought "A canoe" into our sight: it turns out that in the vast world, poets who have got rid of the shackles of fame and fortune have always been like a canoe with a light and leisurely mood. So in the last two sentences of the poem, the poet described such a picture to us: under the gloomy Woods, in the humble hut, the poet listened to the rainy night outside the house; Without the lighted lamp, the desolation in the poet's eyes seems to disappear quietly under the cover of night. If you don't see desolation, why do you talk about desolation? Only the sound of rain, only peace. ...