As a child, everyone must have a toy. On the birthday when I entered first grade, my father gave me a very pretty and lovely doll. My doll is so beautiful, I love it so much.

The doll is made of plastic. Her doll is about 20cm tall, small, and lovely, and was intimately named at home as Lisa. Lisa looks very classy with curly blonde hair that matches the style of Western girls. Red lips and smiles. Whenever I have a break, I usually make a doll dress for the doll. At night when I study, the doll looks at me with fond eyes like reminding me to study hard. The hands have slender fingers like a piece. I often change the hairstyle for it. Sometimes it's braided, sometimes it's tied on top of the head. I really like to lull the doll to sleep and play with her. The doll also has a place for the battery behind the back, when put in, the doll can play very good music. I love dolls so much, I prepare them a lot of colorful dresses. I often ask my mother to make Lisa beautiful shimmering dresses. In which I like the pink dress with sparkling glitter. Lisa's feet wear a pink shoe that perfectly matches the dress. This can be called the highlight that makes up its special. Pink always brings the lightest, most feminine and beautiful. Lisa is the prettiest of all my dolls. Lisa is the person I confide in whenever I am happy or sad because when I see Lisa, my heart feels more excited. When I finish studying, I bring the doll out to play. I talk to the doll like a close friend. Every night I go to bed, I usually hug it with me.

I love dolls so much, I see them as my sister because they are a source of encouragement and comfort in times of happiness and sadness. I will always take care of the doll.