རྟ་རྒྱལ་རྒྱན་གྱིས་བརྒྱན་པའང་ང་ལ་བྱིན། །དེ་ནས་འདུན་པས་ཚིག་དེ་ཐོས་ནས།
When Chanda heard these words, he felt sad and asked: “Where are you going, you who whose eyebrows are long And who has eyes as beautiful as blooming lotuses?
Dharma, Light, Conduct