Verse 38

विचित्रवर्णसौगन्ध्यैः पुष्पैरावलयन्स्त्रियः ।वनं मधुश्रिय इव तं लोलकरपल्लवाः

In plain words

women with hands swaying like tender shoots wreathed him about with flowers of every colour and fragrance, as the glories of spring wreathe a forest.