Why is the ancient poem "Night Banana Rain" so beautiful?

Xu zaisi, a double-attracting narcissus night rain

Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams. Snuff chess game is not finished, sighing Xinfeng left alone. After ten years on the pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind.

The night rain dripped on the plane leaves a little, and the autumn sound was hard to stop, hitting the banana, which made people worry constantly. In the middle of the night, I dreamed of returning to my hometown. When I woke up, I saw snuff hanging down and a game of chess pieces had not been cleaned up. Alas, I stayed alone in the hotel in Xinfeng. Leaning on the pillow, ten years of experience, parents far away in Jiangnan, all come to mind.

The poet wrote his lonely mood at that time with delicate feelings, wrote his wandering heart in a foreign land and missed his parents.