Lin Ranan said: I just want to farm quietly, but I can't hide my talent. One poem alarmed the county magistrate, and two poems inspired him to become a disciple of a great scholar. In the first year of Zhenguan, when people were dying of hunger, Lin Ranan used a bag of high-yielding seeds to pull Datang back from the brink of famine. Li Shimin: He must have a seat in my Lingyan Pavilion!
