संजय उवाच
शृणु राजन् स्थिरो भूत्वा युद्धम् एतत् सुदारुणम् ॥
न शक्यः पाण्डवो जेतुं देवैर् अपि सवासवैः ॥
द्रोणस् तु निशितैर् बाणैर् धृष्टद्युम्नम् अयोधयत् ॥
सारथिं चास्य भल्लेन रथनीडाद् अपातयत् ॥
तस्याथ चतुरो वाहांश् चतुर्भिः सायकोत्तमैः ॥
पीडयाम् आस संक्रुद्धो धृष्टद्युम्नस्य मारिष ॥
धृष्टद्युम्नस् ततो द्रोणं नवत्या निशितैः शरैः ॥
विव्याध प्रहसन् वीरस् तिष्ठ तिष्ठेति चाब्रवीत् ॥
ततः पुनर् अमेयात्मा भारद्वाजः प्रतापवान् ॥
शरैः प्रच्छादयाम् आस धृष्टद्युम्नम् अमर्षणम् ॥
आददे च शरं घोरं पार्षतस्य वधं प्रति ॥
शक्राशनिसमस्पर्शं मृत्युदण्डम् इवापरम् ॥
हाहाकारो महान् आसीत् सर्वसैन्यस्य भारत ॥
तम् इषुं संधितं दृष्ट्वा भारद्वाजेन संयुगे ॥
तत्राद्भुतम् अपश्याम धृष्टद्युम्नस्य पौरुषम् ॥
यद् एकः समरे वीरस् तस्थौ गिरिर् इवाचलः ॥
तं च दीप्तं शरं घोरम् आयान्तं मृत्युम् आत्मनः ॥
चिच्छेद शरवृष्टिं च भारद्वाजे मुमोच ह ॥
तत उच्चुक्रुशुः सर्वे पाञ्चालाः पाण्डवैः सह ॥
धृष्टद्युम्नेन तत् कर्म कृतं दृष्ट्वा सुदुष्करम् ॥
saṃjaya uvāca
śṛṇu rājan sthiro bhūtvā yuddham etat sudāruṇam ||
na śakyaḥ pāṇḍavo jetuṃ devair api savāsavaiḥ ||
droṇas tu niśitair bāṇair dhṛṣṭadyumnam ayodhayat ||
sārathiṃ cāsya bhallena rathanīḍād apātayat ||
tasyātha caturo vāhāṃś caturbhiḥ sāyakottamaiḥ ||
pīḍayām āsa saṃkruddho dhṛṣṭadyumnasya māriṣa ||
dhṛṣṭadyumnas tato droṇaṃ navatyā niśitaiḥ śaraiḥ ||
vivyādha prahasan vīras tiṣṭha tiṣṭheti cābravīt ||
tataḥ punar ameyātmā bhāradvājaḥ pratāpavān ||
śaraiḥ pracchādayām āsa dhṛṣṭadyumnam amarṣaṇam ||
ādade ca śaraṃ ghoraṃ pārṣatasya vadhaṃ prati ||
śakrāśanisamasparśaṃ mṛtyudaṇḍam ivāparam ||
hāhākāro mahān āsīt sarvasainyasya bhārata ||
tam iṣuṃ saṃdhitaṃ dṛṣṭvā bhāradvājena saṃyuge ||
tatrādbhutam apaśyāma dhṛṣṭadyumnasya pauruṣam ||
yad ekaḥ samare vīras tasthau girir ivācalaḥ ||
taṃ ca dīptaṃ śaraṃ ghoram āyāntaṃ mṛtyum ātmanaḥ ||
ciccheda śaravṛṣṭiṃ ca bhāradvāje mumoca ha ||
tata uccukruśuḥ sarve pāñcālāḥ pāṇḍavaiḥ saha ||
dhṛṣṭadyumnena tat karma kṛtaṃ dṛṣṭvā suduṣkaram ||
Sanjaya said: "Listen, O king, and steady yourself: this battle was exceedingly dreadful. The Pandava cannot be conquered even by the gods together with Indra. Drona, with sharpened arrows, fought against Dhrishtadyumna and cast his charioteer down from the chariot seat with a bhalla-arrow. Then, enraged, Drona struck down Dhrishtadyumna's four horses with four excellent arrows, O honored one. Then the hero Dhrishtadyumna, laughing, pierced Drona with ninety sharpened arrows and cried, 'Stand! Stand!' After this the blazing son of Bharadvaja, immeasurable in spirit, again covered the wrathful Dhrishtadyumna with arrows and took up a terrible arrow to slay Parshata; its touch was like Shakra's thunderbolt, as if it were another staff of death. When the whole army saw that arrow fitted to the bow by the son of Bharadvaja, a great outcry arose, O Bharata. Then we beheld the wondrous courage of Dhrishtadyumna: the hero stood alone in the battle, unmoving as a mountain. He cut that blazing, dreadful arrow that came on as his own death, and poured a rain of arrows upon the son of Bharadvaja. Seeing this most difficult deed accomplished by Dhrishtadyumna, all the Panchalas together with the Pandavas cried out."
48ae5c6407a1 · 发布于 2026年7月17日 21:12:34 UTC
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Dhrishtadyumna stands before the very thing he was born for: Drona. His steadfastness against an arrow like death itself shows that destiny does not remove danger; it demands that danger be met face to face.