if 郭沫若 did not care about his name and wrote

crappy poems, nobody could help him. He was not under pressure to produce garbages. You could say that Deng's paper was a trick and Lin's lies served his purpose. But Guo's poems were just ass-kissing with junk quality and reflacted his little (xiao3) man's mind. No wonder Mao and Jiang did not like them. They would be fools if they enjoyed them.