Did Li Bai write poetry because he was drunk?

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 destroys Nanshan, eulogizes tigers on all fours, and meets Taihang forest in hand.

After drinking, three cups of nod.

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

Angry to Hanguguan, hungry from the army to Lintao.

After many battles, the wild Xiongnu fled.

Returning made me intoxicated and refused to worship the grass.

Shame into the fairy room, debauchery and wormwood.