འདའ་བར་མ་ནུས་འདི་ལ་རྒྱུ་རྐྱེན་ཅི་ཞིག་ཡོད། །
They descended and settled on the ground, Where they saw the Bodhisattva, the Son of the Śākyas, As he sat cross-legged at the trunk of the rose apple tree, practicing concentration, Shining and brilliant like the glow of gold from the Jāmbū River.
Perfection of wisdom, bodhisattva great beings, practice