Who helped me write a poem about primary school life?

Happy, my alma mater.

Happy, my alma mater.

My respected teacher

An amiable classmate

Is struggling to embark on the road of science

Happy, my alma mater.

That forest-like campus

Let me go in a green fairy tale.

Wandering in the sea of knowledge

Happy, my alma mater.

My closest friend.

The most precious memory

In this unforgettable alma mater.

Happy, my alma mater.

How hard it is,

It has become the joy of being among the best.

In this beautiful cradle

The seedlings of the pillars are growing happily.

Silver saddle and white horse.