Gently wake up the slumbering customs declarations

Slowly open the weary eyes

Look at the busy airports and seaports

Let yesterday's documents fade away with memory

Look up to find the answer to classification

Look down to find AI calling out to me

Who can ignore the rules of classification

The final judgment still rests with me

Sing out your declaration, sing out my inspection

Let our smiles be filled with the pride of customs clearance

Let us look forward to a better tomorrow for customs affairs