གཡོའམ་མི་གཡོ་ཞེས་བལྟས་ན།
The face of the Bodhisattva, however, remained as pure and stainless as the orb of the full moon when it escapes the mouth of Rāhu, or the sun rising in the early dawn, or a golden pillar, or a blooming thousand-petaled lotus, or a sacrificial fire sprinkled with oil.
Perfection of wisdom, bodhisattva great beings, practice