Make a paragraph with five poems by Li Bai, quickly! ! ! !

Do you still remember that one day I will ride the long wind, break the words of heavy waves, raise my muddy sail and cross the ambition of the unfathomable sea, until I raise my glass and ask about the flight of the bright moon, perhaps because your "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to the top officials" was replaced by the regret of "drinking to drown my sorrows", so you raised your glass, waved your sword and sighed. You are drunk, how many people's dreams are drunk, and drunkenness is the beauty of a thousand years!