SB 12.8.21
udyac-candra-nisa-vaktrah
pravala-stabakalibhih
gopa-druma-lata-jalais
tatrasit kusumakarah
Translation:
Springtime then appeared in Markandeya’s asrama. Indeed, the evening sky, glowing with the light of the rising moon, became the very face of spring, and sprouts and fresh blossoms virtually covered the multitude of trees and creepers.