In the campus' tranquil shade I stroll,
Where knowledge blooms, like a sunlit knoll.
The library whispers secrets untold,
As students' dreams take wings and unfold.
Beneath the arching trees, we find our way,
Paths of learning, guiding night and day.
In lecture halls, minds come alive,
In pursuit of wisdom, we strive.
A river of thoughts flows through the quad,
Where friendships form, and laughter's not a facade.
The clocktower chimes a steady beat,
As we chase our dreams with eager feet.
Blossoms in spring, leaves of gold in fall,
On this campus, memories enthrall.
In this world of books and endless grace,
We find our purpose, our special place.——ChatGPT