A poem about a drunken hero.

Ten thousand cups of wine soak the heart,

Get drunk and talk about teenage madness.

Most of the wind blows away the wind,

I am the only one who bullies the bully.

Smash the temple of nine clouds and spirits,

Why shoot Sirius with a bow?

Invite wine and bright moon today,

A poem is in Wang Yang.

The wind blows the leaves and dances in the clear sky.

I play crazy songs to call for heroes.

After the song, raise a glass to heaven,

Heaven also laughs at my sincerity.

There is a moon in the cup.

There are more feelings in the abdomen.

How many times can you get drunk in your life,

Why not drink till dawn?