Poems about drunkenness

The poem about drunkenness is as follows

If you come to Xuanmian, ask what is still in the world today. In the old days, I was worried about Wan Li, but now I have a strong wall. The medicine cage is famous, but it is a pity that it is covered with snow. A magnificent song, sitting among the outstanding figures.

the waves are smooth and the night breeze is harmonious, and the boat has no nest in the middle of the lake. I don't know how cool it is, but I sing the Eight Immortals song when I am drunk.

I visited the moth eyebrow twice in two years, and today I still come to say goodbye. I hate pedestrians who can't stay for a long time, and the wine bar can't see the moon.