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Jayadratha-vadha-parva (Duryodhana's Lone Assault)7.100.5–7
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摩诃婆罗多 · 7.100.5–7
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संजय उवाच
राजन् सेनासमुद्योगो रथनागाश्वपत्तिमान् ॥
तुमुलस् तव सैन्यानां युगान्तसदृशो ऽभवत् ॥
आह्णिकेषु समूहेषु तव सैन्यस्य मानद ॥
नास्ति लोके समः कश् चित् समूह इति मे मतिः ॥
तत्र देवाः स्म भाषन्ते चारणाश् च समागताः ॥
एतद् अन्ताः समूहा वै भविष्यन्ति महीतले ॥

转写 (IAST)

saṃjaya uvāca
rājan senāsamudyogo rathanāgāśvapattimān ||
tumulas tava sainyānāṃ yugāntasadṛśo 'bhavat ||
āhṇikeṣu samūheṣu tava sainyasya mānada ||
nāsti loke samaḥ kaś cit samūha iti me matiḥ ||
tatra devāḥ sma bhāṣante cāraṇāś ca samāgatāḥ ||
etad antāḥ samūhā vai bhaviṣyanti mahītale ||

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梵语IAST释义
राजन् सेनासमुद्योगःrājan senāsamudyogaḥO king, [in] the mustering of the army; O king, the mobilization of the army
रथनागाश्वपत्तिमान्rathanāgāśvapattimān[with] chariots, elephants, horses, infantry; with chariots, elephants, horses, and infantry
तुमुलः तव सैन्यानाम्tumulaḥ tava sainyānāmtumultuous, [among] your troops; tumultuous, among your hosts
युगान्तसदृशः अभवत्yugāntasadṛśaḥ abhavat[like] the end of an age it was; it was like the end of an era
आह्णिकेषु समूहेषुāhṇikeṣu samūheṣu[in] the daily gatherings [of troops]; in the daily musterings [of troops]
तव सैन्यस्य मानदtava sainyasya mānadaof your army, O giver of honor; of your host, O bestower of honor
न अस्ति लोके समःna asti loke samaḥthere is no equal in the world; there is no equal in the world
कः चित् समूहःkaḥ cit samūhaḥto any gathering; to any assembly
इति मे मतिःiti me matiḥsuch is my opinion; such is my judgment
तत्र देवाः स्म भाषन्तेtatra devāḥ sma bhāṣantethere the gods spoke; there the gods conversed
चारणाः च समागताःcāraṇāḥ ca samāgatāḥand the assembled charanas; and the gathered charanas
एतदन्ताः समूहाः वैetadantāḥ samūhāḥ vai[with] this as the limit, gatherings indeed; these are the last such gatherings
भविष्यन्ति महीतलेbhaviṣyanti mahītalewill be on the earth; will be upon the earth
译文

"O king, in the mustering of the army, with its chariots, elephants, horses, and infantry, there was among your troops something tumultuous, like the end of an age. In the daily musterings of your army, O giver of honor, there is no equal gathering in the world -- such is my opinion. There the gods spoke, and the charanas who had gathered said: 'These will be the last such gatherings upon the earth.'"

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