Verse 9

लताकोटिगतैर्भ्रान्तैश्चामरैरिन्दुसुन्दरैः ।शुभ्राभ्रखण्डनिकरैः शरन्नभ इवावृतम्

In plain words

covered by moon-lovely fly-whisks waving at the tips of its creepers, as an autumn sky is covered by heaps of white cloud-fragments;