1. In the small forest of the city, ants and flying insects in the forest, these humble lives all come under the soil with spring. I heard the sound of earthworms crawling and knocked down the closed door of the soil with their soft heads. On the grass in the grove, I saw a group of goats waving their long beards and bleating, which shocked my youth and soul.
Pushing open the door of spring, I hear birds chirping. In the downtown area, several birds are announcing that spring has arrived. They dare not go into the city, but cheer outside. They are as simple as farmers in rural areas, which makes me feel close. They are my friends, and they seem to be my relatives who happened to meet. They are looking for unknown bugs and taking back friendly voices from their partners.