Poems about the memory of primary school life (ten lines)

Happy, my alma mater.

Happy, my alma mater,

My respected teacher,

My closest friend,

The most precious memory,

In this unforgettable alma mater.

Happy, my alma mater,

How hard it is,

Into the joy of being the best person,

In this beautiful cradle,

The seedlings of the pillars are growing happily.

Silver saddle and white horse.