How could I let you meet me,
At my most beautiful moment?
For this, I've prayed to Buddha for five hundred years,
For the predestined romance he could grant us.
Hence Buddha turn you into a tree,
by the path I would take one day.
Cautiously in full bloom in the sun,
Every flower is your pre-existence's yearning.
This is a poem written by Murong Xi, a Chinese post.
(Personal pronouns is different from the original).
This poem expresses my destiny with dreamstime.com (abbr. DT)，
and my destiny with the photographers and designer of DT.
For this, I've prayed for one thousand years.
In Feb. 2009, I uploaded several photos on DT
and two of them were accepted（Guilin mountains and rivers）.
But it is a very difficult task for me to continue because of my poor... [ Read more...