ཁོང་ཁྲོ་བ་མི་མངའ་བ། བལྟ་ན་མི་ངོམས་ཤིང་ཡིད་དུ་འོང་བ། འདོད་ཆགས་དང་ཞེ་སྡང་དང་། གཏི་མུག་ཆུང་བ། ངོ་ཚ་ཤེས་ཤིང་ཁྲེལ་ཡོད་པ།
She had a daughter named Sucalita­rati­prabhāsa­śrī, who was beautiful, with a lovely body, attractive, not too tall and not too short, not too plump and not too thin, not too white and not too dark, and with deep black hair, deep black eyes, a beautiful face, and a voice like Brahmā’s; who spoke gently and pleasantly, was wise, and was skilled in all the arts; and who knew all treatises, was diligent, was not lazy, was respectful, was gracious, had a kind mind, was not aggressive, was so attractive that one never tired of gazing upon her, had little desire, anger, or ignorance, had a sense of decorum and modesty, was honest and gentle, and had no deceit or trickery.
Light, Reality, Assembly