It was about the early hours of the morning when I was awakened from my sleep by a "fluttering" sound.

I got up in my clothes, walked to the window, and found the source of the sound in the hazy night.

But it was a moth or something, somehow got into the compressor of the air conditioner, couldn't get out, and was desperately hitting the compressor net.

The compressor box net was only a hole the size of a little finger, and the more anxious the moth was, the more it couldn't get out, and it could only crash into the fluttering sound, disturbing my sleep.

Looking at the air-conditioning compressor hanging over the seventh floor of the building more than a meter away from me, I didn't know what I could do to help the poor little guy.

Finally, I turned on the lights in my room.

Did it work?

I still hope that this light can illuminate its way out.