Author Pei Shuo 十九条平路，言平又嶮巇。人心无算处，国手有输时。势迥流星远，声干下雹迟。临轩才一局，寒日又西垂。 Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments