A few days ago, my mother bought a volleyball for me. The color of this volleyball is very good. There are green, yellow, white and black. When it rolls up, it looks like a beautiful hydrangea.

This volleyball is also my health assistant, almost every afternoon I will pick up the volleyball and have a good time.

This volleyball also made us two enemies and a pair of good sisters. This afternoon, when I came home from learning English, my sister called me to play volleyball with her. We played for the whole afternoon. It was a great fun. But suddenly I was hit by the ball and fell down. I cried and went back home.

This volleyball brings me sorrow and joy. I love it!