གཞན་ཡང་རྫིང་འདིའི་ཆུ་གང་ནས་འོངས་ཞེས་ཡོངས་སུ་བཙལ་བ་ལས་ཆུ་བོ་ཆེན་པོ་ཆུ་སྐྱེས་ཞེས་བྱ་བ་ཞིག་མཐོང་ངོ་། །
At that time, there were many fishermen on the banks of that river, and in order to obtain those fish they had stopped the river from flowing onward in a place upstream where there was a great precipice. It would be so difficult to correct where the river had been diverted that he thought, ‘This is such a great, deep precipice, not even a hundred thousand men working for three months would be able to cut through it, so it goes without saying that I could not do so on my own.’
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