As an investigator, I enforce the law strictly.
Meanwhile, I deal with members of the public fairly.
People give me a nickname, The Black Iron Face.
My colleagues always deem me as their bookcase.
Law-abiding citizens welcome my enquiry.
Illegal merchants bribe me with offers of money.
Now I am tired of the fierce battle with the smugglers.
Beside my flowers, I read poems of the ancient authors.
Chinese paintings & calligraphy about all Charles Wu's poems
http: //poem.bestfd.com/bbs/forum.php? mod=viewthread&tid=12101&extra=page%3D1
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem