为甚酥诗 苏轼

野饮花前百事无，腰间唯系一葫芦。 已倾潘子错注水，更觅君家为甚酥。

Why is it so crispy? (literal translation)

Drinking in the wild, nothing matters, only a gourd tied around my waist. Governor Pan already poured vinegar into wrong water, and I am going to find Jun’s family to find out why their pancakes are so crispy.