Did Li Bai write poetry because he was drunk?

No, white horse

Tang Libai

Malone Hua Xuemao, Ling Hao, Wu Jinan.

Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe.

Cockfighting is a big deal, and the porch is too high.

Bow out Nanshan tiger, hand meets Taihang Mountain.

After drinking, three cups of nod.

Killing people is like mowing grass, and playing with Meng.

Make a determined effort to go to Hangu and join the army to go to Lintao.

After many battles, the Huns escaped.

Returning made me intoxicated and refused to worship the grass.

Shame into the fairy room, debauchery and wormwood.