The eaves were rolled over, the cool wind blew, and the night began to get longer. Care about cricket, then scream, and bring a cage to fill the wall tomorrow. What does this poem mean?

This poem describes a summer evening. The call of the Weaver Girl (an insect) resounded through the eaves. In the evening, the cool night wind suddenly blew, bringing the room cool. (Children) are bent on calling cricket, and tomorrow they can carry the cage and fill the cricket hole under the old mud wall with water.

This poem has vivid words, cheerful mood and easy to understand.