"The Daffodils" by Wordsworth

The golden leaves falling in a heavy fall after an intense summer are what daffodils mean to me. As the poet claims, “Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze,” this portrays the leaves of the trees which show the process of nature in its purest form, becoming the treasure of the ground that waits passively to get rich with the golden leaves after their dancing in the hostile breeze.

And the relationship between nature and the poet is the breeze that connects the top of the imagination with eager people waiting for the wealth of imagination and the poet's expression reflected on sheets of papers. But, at the same time, nature and the poet are related with the lonely cloud. The poet is in the earth as lonely as the cloud in the sky, as the cloud which is observing and expressing the beauty of the nature down in the ground; and as the poet who is observing and expressing in a beauty manner what he feels from the natural relationship aming people in society.

Finally, what I inerpreted in “A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company,” is the poet falling in love of his similar, the poet being the man looks at nature as his similar... there is not an opposite, being the poet similar to nature as the company in its way of working in the world.