These are the first spring flowers in Norway, Sometimes they grow right out of the snow. They are small and yellow and can be found everywhere.
Spring Poem
The sun sparkles on the steep hamlet,
the scents from the fields and meadows.
Where else would spring be going?
We waited for it so long.
I love the spring that you can hardly see,
a single flower blooming in the cold snow!
-Arnulf 脴verland-
I could not find any translation of this poem on the internet so I tried to translate it my self. It sounds much better in Norwegian because the words "see" and "snow" should rhyme.