A young man with beads of sweat on his forehead, handsome with a chiseled face, his cheekbones sharp and angled, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips, giving off an air of unrestrained freedom.,Of course, the meaning behind this song, which Lin Xiao wrote himself, is left unsaid.,"Scooping poop, first the small, then the big, scooping out all the injustices of the world," Lin Xiao began singing his self-composed ditty, brandishing a small shovel and inspecting his surroundings.。