And the rows of trees, shorn of their blossoms, on being enveloped with dew at night and mist at morn, look as if they were fast asleep.
अवस्यायतमोनद्धा नीहारतमसावृताः। प्रसुप्ता इव लक्ष्यन्ते विपुष्पा वनराजयः॥