The returning geese liberated cattail and everything from the cold winter, and cattail and everything ushered in spring, thriving and full of vitality.
After the vernal equinox, the geese returned, left the south where food was abundant and winter was warm, and finally came to the sunny and secluded North Pole in summer to give birth to young geese. Migrating geese, their chirping with wild poetry, brought poetry to the whole continent. The author thinks that goose is a very lovely animal, goose is a friend of human beings, and he likes goose.