 तस्याः कौशेयमुद्धूतमाकाशे कनकप्रभम्।बभौ चादित्यरागेण ताम्रमभ्रमिवातपे।। 
 As the goldencoloured garment worn by Sita blew in the wind, it looked like a coppercoloured cloud illumined by the evening Sun in the sky. 