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Poetry is warm.

Spring has arrived, the weather is warm, and insects are singing, which reminds people of that poem: Tonight, I know that spring is warm, and the sound of insects is separated from the green screen window.

Moonlit Night/jathyapple

Author: Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

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The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou.

I didn't know that spring was coming until tonight, because you heard the insects chirping outside the screen window reflected by leaves, and it was the first time to reach home.