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The mountain, adorned with its girdle, was always beautiful, with the sweet sounds of the Kinnara gods resting in the vine-covered mansions. ||156||
On that mountain, in the forest lanes, within the vine-covered houses, the Vidyadharis, swinging on swings, seemed like the forest deities. ||157||
On that mountain, the reflections of the lotus-like faces of the Vidyadharis, roaming here and there, made it seem as if it were adorned with the beauty of lotuses rooted in the sapphire earth. ||158||
That mountain was adorned with crystal-like lands, which, due to the red color of the great vermilion applied to the beautiful feet of the roaming Vidyadharis, seemed as if they had been worshipped with red lotuses. ||159||
That mountain, in its caves, held lions like waterfalls, for those lions, like waterfalls, were far-reaching, possessed of deep sounds, and had pure radiance. ||160||
That mountain, on its nearby land, always held such divine couples who were filled with love for each other and, after enjoying each other, used to entertain themselves by playing the veena and other musical instruments. ||161||
That mountain had two ranges, north and south, which were very long, like two wings, and in those ranges were many excellent cities fit for the habitation of the Vidyadharas. ||162||
On the peaks of that mountain, where many waterfalls were flowing, those peaks seemed as if flags were fluttering on their upper parts, and with such high peaks, that mountain seemed as if it were crossing the front part of the sky. ||163||
With waterfalls whose unbroken streams flowed from the peak to the ground, that mountain seemed as if it had taken on a long rod to measure the world's pulse. ||164||
With moonstone gems, from which the stream of water flowed every night due to the touch of the moon's rays, that mountain seemed as if it were watering the trees on its banks out of fear of the fire. ||165||