The Story of Surasundarī 3.110

3.110

āyambiranavakisilayaāyambamuhā mahīruhā jattha
āsāiyamahumāsā mattā iva saccavijjanti

Where the trees, with their red tips of slightly reddish fresh sprouts, / seemed to be intoxicated having tasted the honey-month [of spring];