གལ་ཏེ་ངའི་བུའི་སྲོག་ནི་སླར་ཐོབ་ན། །ངའི་ལུས་ཤི་ཡང་སྡུག་བསྔལ་ཅི་ཡང་མེད། །
“ ‘The queen, on hearing those words, became enveloped in grief, as if she had been struck by an arrow, and she made this lament: “ ‘ “My three sons, with their attendants, Entered the forest to play together, And only my beloved youngest son has not returned.
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