I am not weeping - 228 memorable poem

I am not weeping,
Our ancestor's blood will not be bleeding without value,
I am not crying,
Our hero's tomb plate is in my home,

 On the day of 228
He gone silently accompanying with the groan of bullet,
On the day of 228
We use love and our heart to start our journey gradually,
To hold the honour of peace

Even though gansters opposite of the shop still outrageous,

Even though our pig sty next door still barbarian,

I have no right to weep,
I have no chips to cry,

I am prepared to shed blook,
I also prepared to carve my own tomb plate,

For the sake of our generation's future,
For the well being and great love of taiwan,

Our blook would not bleed without value,
The tomb plate is at my home!

～Translations By ++CROSS

＊2005年寫這首詩是在我準備出發去參加手護台灣運動進前
na寫我na流目屎～
將心熔入去先民的鮮血　將情浸入去遺族的心肝
毋過　看著我的朋友++CROSS君～1位位香港來這的僑生
伊的用心愛台灣　無輸長期住這塊土地的人
甚至大大超過
在這　對伊的翻譯表達個人至高的敬意