Fortunately , the food and water lasted me for a month or so and the donkey saved me from walking . Still , I was not content of this , my team was gone , and I was singular .
Back home in China when I looked up into the sky , stars were shining above me , placed in different spots . In my mind , the stars joined into lines , the lines joined into shapes , and the shapes joined into constellations , of a brave warrior and a monkey king . The moon was glowing bright neon with 20 stars sitting next to it , forming the last constellation I could see : a carpet with a monk , a monkey , and a brave warrior ……
I had learnt a lesson------the care of others can make the selfishness in you .