River flowing with splattering noise,
ploughmen working in the sugarcane
fields with rustling sounds of their leaves,
crushed cane juice flowing with bubbling noise,
the whistling sounds from the mouth of the
small shells drifted from the sea into the land,
great noise due to the rubbing of horns
due to bulls fight, sounds while the buffalo
jumps splashing into the shallow water,
many such different pleasant noises, mingled
with each other, offer a feeling of euphoria,
the land of fertile fields of Kosala Kingdom!
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Kosala Kingdom is resonant with sounds of excited activity and motion reminding one of stirring rural life! Great translation! !