Ask the reader for the full text of a poem in the newspaper.

If the world is short-sighted, I would like to stand on high and hold your hand and tell you everything I see. If the ears of the world are blocked, I would like to change my style, brush your ears and tell the truth myself. If the world is twisted, I would like to stand erect and erect my bones and soul. My blood is full of conscience. It is like lightning that breaks the sky, with a strong sense of responsibility and mission. I care about the world.