The scene of disarming and returning home
I imagined countless times in my mind
But the moment it really appeared, I was really sad and happy
"I'm home." For the outdated boy from Brooklyn seventy years ago who was stumbling and even embarrassed to adapt to modern society
the refuge of the soul
The identity of Captain has a home because of a group of friends
Steve Rogers is always adrift
not even allowed to exist or appear
He has no intention of being a hero, but how many people grin and want to see the hero fall
He spent his whole life trying to be a "good person", how many people forget that he is always a person
No one has the right to demand anything from him anymore
Even if he has already done it for this, he has been taking away his love and will not allow him to do his best for his own world once
Now the shield is handed over
The identity of Cap is finally stripped away
He's going to be Steve Rogers
"Saturday's Stork Club, no one's late."
I know they are getting old, ten years go by and we will be getting old one day
New heroes will be born from generation to generation, and there will be no shortage of new captains.
The audience of the younger generation will also rise, and the first-generation captain of the first-generation Avengers will eventually be covered in dust
Chris Evans will also be old one day, and the figure walking alone on the screen slowly disappears behind the scenes
But I want him to be remembered
Whether it's Steve Rogers' cap
or Chris Evans playing Steve
I've always been irreplaceable
I won't forget that old school soul and heart of gold
Peach is forever
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