What are the four-word idioms to describe the sunset?

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2. Words describing the sunset The sunset is like blood, the sunset melts into gold, and the sunset is full of colorful clouds.

Wonderful and intoxicating, Zhu's flame is soft, and the sunset fills the sky.

Sunset is beautiful, sunset is like blood, sunset is like Dan, sunset is like fire, and the sun is purple.

Sunset will set, sunset will set, sunset will set, sunset will shine.

The setting sun will sink, the setting sun will slant, the setting sun will reflect, the setting sun will shine, and the setting sun will shine later.

Sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset.

Sunset is like blood, sunset is like blood, sunset is fading away.

The sun is setting, the sun is xiping, the sun is setting, the sun is setting, and the sun is setting.

Near dusk, the sun sets in the west, the sun sets in the west, the shadow sets in the west, and the sun approaches the western hills.

The sun sets in the west, the sun presses the mountain, the sun sets in the west, and the sun sets in the west.

Sunset The sun has just set in the western hills. Sunset in western paradise, sunrise and sunset, sunrise and sunset in the sun.

Sunset, melting gold, sunset, sunset in Xishan, a setting sun, a touch of sunset.

A wisp of sunset glow falls slowly, the sun shines at first, the sun shines, and the sun shines.

The sun is warm, sunny, sunny and sparkling.

Sunny, sunny, sunny.

The sun is full, the sun is hot, the sun is hot and the sun is showing off.

The sun is oblique, the sun is dark, the sun is straight, and the sun is oblique.

Brilliant, brilliant, brilliant, brilliant, brilliant, brilliant, brilliant, everywhere.

Golden sunshine, golden light, dazzling golden light, golden light, golden light.

Radiant, radiant, radiant.

The sunset was bright and the sun was shining. Hui Jin narrowed his eyes.

A dazzling ray of sunshine with a dazzling afterglow.

A red light and a glimmer of light rolled over the gold plate.

The sun sets in the west, the sun sets in the west.

It's almost dusk, dusk arrival, dusk, the lights are on at the beginning of the day, and the sun is setting.

After sunset, the birds returned to the forest, the sky was blurred and the sun went down.

At sunset, Xia Guang fades, lights are everywhere, and smoke is everywhere.

The crow returns to the tree, night falls, night falls and the sun sets.