What is Zheng Chouyu's wrong original poem?

Like a fish swimming into a net, like a bird cutting off its wings.

Like a stone thrown in the street, like a hill abandoned by soldiers.

My life is just a loss, if growth is just a loss.

Why did mom bring me here? What happened to the world? This is a mistake.

That's the only mistake you made.

Like a grain of dust floating in the wind, like a cigarette butt thrown into the trash can.

Like a pile of waste paper thrown into the fire, like a flower run over by a wheel.

My life is just an injury, if the reality is destined to be like this.

Why did mom bring me here?

What happened to the world? That was a mistake. That was a mistake.

This is the only mistake you made, just like the story told by a liar.

Like a love song on the radio, like a smiling face in the mirror.

Like a ticket to heaven, my whole life is just a scam.

If I am no longer real, why did my mother bring me here?

What happened to the world? That was a mistake. That was a mistake. That's the only mistake you made.