The hero is late, just four words, but it contains endless vicissitudes and sadness. He was a hero, he was so amazing, so brave, so proud. But in the end, it will not be time. He is also a man, he will also die, no matter who it is, the future will be the loess sand, with the wind. Obviously, I have figured it out, but I dare not face the reality.
I still remember watching the trailer that year, sitting in the movie theater for a long time and not being calm, before I made up my mind to buy tickets to see it. I clutched the tissue tightly in my hand, but in the end I didn't use it. The lights are off, the movie opens, he is still him, but less of the glory of the past, more of the vicissitudes of the world, he is old, tears slide down from the eyes, let it flow on the cheeks, anyway the lights are off, the surrounding has been dark and who will see? Even if you can't control your tears, start choking, biting your lip and refusing to make a sound, the people around you are passers-by, so this is just a movie for them, it's good to watch. The professor is dead, Logan smashed the car, and he can't stop worrying, which seems out of place with the laughter around him. The movie ended, the lights were on again, the people were gone, sitting on their seats for a long time and refusing to leave... Maybe our hero isn't dead, he just needs to lie down, rest, just recover more slowly, it's okay, he'll wake up. Is that right?
Laura's last words: Daddy! I don't know how many people's hearts have been touched, and if I have the opportunity, I will revisit the classics.
Youthful /mature and stable/feeling vicissitudes
Hero Twilight
Or the most handsome wolf uncle in our hearts
How nice it would be if it was his daughter