Variant translations: — With a jar of wine, Li makes a hundred poems, He sleeps in an inn of Ch'angan city. The Emperor sent for him and he'd not move, Saying, "I'm the God of Wine, Your Majesty!" — Lin Yutang, My Country and My People (1935), p. 255 — A hundred poems per gallon of wine—that's Li Bo, Who slept in the taverns of the market of Chang'an. The Son of Heaven summoned him, and he couldn't stagger on the boat. Said, "Your servant is indeed an immortal in his wine." — Stephen Owen, "Eighhttps://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Li_Bai