Poems about Suona

The Son of Heaven·Ching the Trumpet (Ming Dynasty) Wang Pan’s trumpet and suona have a small tune and a big tune. Just blow the water until the goose flies away

Trumpet, suona, the tune is small and the tune is big. big.

The comings and goings of official ships are chaotic, and it all depends on you to raise your status.

The army is worried after hearing this, and the people are afraid after hearing this.

Where can we distinguish the true from the false?

What I saw blew over this house and damaged that house.

The geese flew away after all the water was blown.