བཞིན་བཟངས་ཅི་ལྷན་ཅིག་ཏུ་བསོད་སྙོམས་ལ་འཇུག་པར་བྱའམ།
The nāga disguised as a brahmin thought, “I cannot live on the things humans eat; I had better return to the land of nāgas, where I can imbibe ambrosia, and return once I’ve eaten.”
Light, Reality, Assembly