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Here is the English translation, preserving the Jain terms:
The Jain scriptures say that the dust of camphor and sandalwood does not fly up into the sky. There is a place where there are no scriptures, no letters, no guru, and no servitude created. Kubera has brought and placed there one pair (yugal) after another.
And the ground, which is like a polished mirror, shines with the reflected courtyard of the sky (which is the courtyard of the moon, stars, and the sun). It appears as if, fearing to remain there for a long time, it has fallen into the underworld. Where the peacocks, perched on the pinnacles of the palaces, thinking that this is their beloved desired sight, have kissed the new rain cloud (the new cloud). There was no thief's clan, no hostile royal clan, nor was the clan of the trident-bearing deities visible. There was no Brahmin, no merchant, no plow, no farmer, no sect, no Kapalikas. There was no Kshatriya dharma, nor the dharma spoken by the Jineśvara, nor the animal slaughter done by the hunter and proclaimed by the Vedas. There were no courtesans, nor the company of courtesans. All the women and Kalpavriksha (celestial women) were straight.
In every house, the festoons illuminated with jewels, along with the groups of auspicious songs sung and the sounds of the drums struck by the gods, were quickly tied up. The water pots moving in the house also appeared like the clouds of autumn, as if the moon had entered them. In which the joy of the eternal deities is constantly created.